Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

'Fuck!This guy is crazy, right? '

Zhao Haitang: (((??Д??)))! ! ! ? ?

Mr. Zhao directly began to doubt his life.

'Help!What the hell is this?Where's the agreed-upon Big Brother Jigonghaoyi?Are you the undercover agent sent by the devil? ! '

Xiao Zizai didn't seem to understand the rapidly changing expressions of the two people in the field, he adjusted his glasses and continued to talk casually.

"What kind of saint is unkind? Don't make any more grandiose excuses for yourself. It's hard for you and me to be normal people. What kind of saint are you talking about?"

"Today, I'm not here to seek justice for the deceased, but simply to meet friends... Of course, I also plan to have an extra meal by the way."

"Ugh……"

After talking for a while, Lao Xiao lowered his head and said earnestly: "Brother, wake up! You and I are both patients who are obsessed with withering and dying and have fallen into the dark abyss!"

"In the dark, if you still have a little yearning for the light in your heart... I can teach you a method that feels good after I tried it-eating black people!"

Listening to Xiao Zizai chattering about "Amway" about his theory of psychopathic murderers, Zhao Gui really felt like he was in Sparta: "Crazy! What nonsense are you talking about?"

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, Zhao Guizhen made another bold attack, and the seven masks shot towards Xiao Zizai like tentacle monsters.

However, the next second.

"Huh—" Violent qi waves rose from Lao Xiao's body, and most of the inner qi that was specially used to maintain the state of mind and suppress the inner demons was finally unsealed.

"This! Your qi..." Zhao Guizhen stared dumbfounded at Xiao Zizai's powerful inner qi that was almost visible to the naked eye, and his heart sank into the abyss of despair.

"Oh, it's nothing, just loosen your belt before eating."

Facing the abuse and beating of his kind, Lao Xiao didn't show any displeasure on his face.

"I'm really, really happy to be able to meet you today, brother! Then... then please die!"

(Brother reviewer, I deleted everything that should be deleted in this paragraph, and it is consistent with the official, please don't mess with me!)

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At the same time that Zhao Haitang was vomiting bile and admiring Lao Xiao's meal, Meng Lang's performance here was also coming to an end.

Seeing that the crimson color in Ma Xianhong's eyes became more and more intense, Meng knew it was time to take the last dose of strong medicine.

So, Meng Lang raised his hand and bit his finger, waved his hand and sprinkled a little bit of blood, and then made a seal with his finger - the life-saving vellus hair clone technique!

"Boom bang bang-"

As more than a dozen voices sounded in succession, a large cloud of smoke dispersed in the air.

The smoke cleared, and every drop of blood turned into a brand new meng lang.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen Meng Langs played the final movement at the same time, and the redness in Ma Xianhong's eyes finally receded slowly like a tide.

The little dirty woman Er Zhuang looked up at the "Meng Langs" in mid-air, silently raised her hand to wipe off the saliva that appeared at the corner of her mouth, and turned her head to look at Zhuge Dali with envy.

'Emma!Why didn't Meng Lang say that he knew how to do this thing earlier?

Fingering can also double body, this is the ultimate dream of every girl... I don’t know if I’m in a hurry to change back to liking men? '

ps: second update

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Chapter 374: Cut first and play later, civil rights franchise

At the end of the last note, Meng Lang waved away the Yaoqin in his hand.

A group of villagers in Biyou Village looked at Ma Xianhong's expression of sleeping soundly and comfortably even though he was lying on the ground, and looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

In the end, it was Bi Yuan who looked like an ordinary little old man who stood up.

This thin and short old man with round glasses came out more and more, and came in front of Meng.

"Minister Meng, the little old man is being polite."

"You don't have to be polite, old man. It's the health brigade who bothered you this time, so I hope you don't take offense." Meng Lang smiled back at the person who came, and suddenly found that the person looked familiar.

'I said last time I was familiar with someone on the plane returning to Shanghai from God's City, so he was Bi Yuan... From this point of view, maybe that meeting may not have been a chance encounter? '

Secretly, his thoughts turned, but Meng Lang kept his usual elegant and easy-going smile on his face: "If you guessed correctly, you are Mr. Bi Yuanbi, right? Mr. Meng has been admiring his name for a long time!"

Bi Yuan waved his hands and said modestly: "Oh? I didn't expect Minister Meng to have heard the name of the little old man? Ashamed! Ashamed!"

"Hey—why should you be overly humble, old man? Not to mention that Gong Qing, the current acting master of all sexes, is your closed disciple, and Meng's friends and elders have also received a lot of care from you in the past, so you are also my elder."

As he spoke, a meaningful smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Meng's mouth.

"In the eyes of the juniors, you are a senior who is no less than a celestial master... I wonder if the old man is interested in coming to our health brigade for a few more years?"

"You can't do it!" Bi Yuan hurriedly shook his head upon hearing this.

"The little old man is just an ordinary mediocre person. The greatest joy in the past was watching the wonderful life of talented young people like Yifei, Zhuan'an, and Village Chief Ma."

"It was enough to be invited by Minister Meng. I have no reason to refuse, but after all, the little old man is old and his bones are already a little weak. I still don't go to Minister Meng to make trouble for you."

'Sure enough, this is the rhetoric. '

Meng Lang nodded secretly in his heart, more and more sure that Bi Yuan had a secret hidden in him.

Seeing that Meng did not speak, Bi Yuan also changed the subject with a smile and asked: "Minister Meng, look at the meaning just now, are you and Mrs. Zun healing the wounds of our Village Chief Ma?"

Hearing this, Meng Lang was about to explain, when Zhuge Dali, who was beside him, had keenly captured the three key words "Mrs. Zun", and replied before Meng Lang did:

"That's right! We found out that Mr. Ma had suffered a brain injury, and Meng Lang happened to have a way to help him, so we treated him in a charitable and caring manner."

Liu Wukui and others who were standing by watching the excitement all curled their lips when they heard the words, and looked at the wreckage of the magic weapon scattered on the ground without saying a word.

The "charity care" of your health brigade is really unique~

"Then how is our leader now?" Chou Rang, who was Ma Xianhong's half-disciple, heard that he was being healed just now, so he wanted to step forward to observe Ma Xianhong's physical condition.

However, a large number of poisonous snakes suddenly appeared surrounded the unconscious Ma Xianhong.

Qiu Rang frowned: "Meng, what do you mean?"

"Oh, it's actually nothing~"