Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

Those were a pair of bloodthirsty, cruel, ferocious, and terrifying eyes, shining scarlet horrifyingly under the night.

"Brother Meng, I have learned a lot from this trip to Biyou Village."

Although his eyes were ferocious, Xiao Zizai's voice was flat as usual: "The Twelve Labor Formation you gave me earlier was very useful, and I almost realized a way to go through it... a road called Shaxin Bodhisattva .”

"Shark Heart Bodhisattva?" Meng Lang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, which was something he hadn't thought of before.

Xiao Zizai's voice was ethereal: "There is a saying in Daoji, 'Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart stays'. By comprehending the true meaning of it and cooperating with the meticulous method in the Twelve Labor Formation, I roughly created a brand-new meditation meditation. Law."

"Roughly... that is to say, brother, your set of ideas has not been completed yet? Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Well, the reason why I called my brother out at night is because I want my brother to do me a favor again."

"You're welcome, brother, how can I help you? As long as my younger brother can do it, I'm willing to accept it!" Meng took the whole package and slapped his chest loudly.

"Since my brother said so, then I will not be polite."

Xiao Zizai smiled shyly, fixed his eyes on the large arteries on Meng Lang's neck, and licked his lips excitedly: "The last step to perfect the Shark Heart Bodhisattva is to completely release the shark's will without being interrupted."

"So... what do you want me to do?" Meng suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

"So, I hope that my brother can only resist and not fight back. Let me go all out to 'shark' you once, so as to vent all the shark's will, and use the completely empty spiritual platform to watch the golden body of Shark Heart Bodhisattva."

Meng Lang's face darkened.

'So your master Master Jiekong wanted to help you in this way, so you beat him into a cripple? '

"Can you, brother?"

"...Only this time, the next time will not be an example."

"No problem, be careful!"

As he said that, a huge phantom of dragon claws grabbed towards Meng——

Dragon Claw Hand

Two hours later, the moon was in the sky.

Meng Lang, in ragged clothes, was afraid of disturbing his sleeping girl, so he held his breath and groped into the caravan quietly, and tiptoedly took his clothes to the bathroom to change.

But when he was about to take off his clothes, a familiar naive voice sounded in his ear: "Meng Lang, do you seem to be whiter than before?"

"Nonsense, I've always been like this... Uh, what's going on?" Meng Lang subconsciously retorted halfway through, but immediately realized it.

Without daring to look back, he hastily turned on his informative color domineering to observe the situation.

The next second, under the perception of domineering, Meng was shocked to find that the two girls were not asleep at such a late hour, and they were standing at the door of the bathroom at this moment.

The silence lasted for a quarter of a second. While turning his head, the witty Meng Lang raised his hand and put the old clothes on his face, perfectly concealing his embarrassment: "Dali, baby, why are you still awake!"

Then the moonlight shone through the window into the car, and the little girl could vaguely see Meng's mighty and strong body, and her little face flushed immediately:

"It's nothing, Sister Bao'er and I are light sleepers. If we hear anything, we'll come over to check it out just in case. And... stinky rascal, put on your clothes quickly!"

Meng Lang curled his lips under the hood.

'Girl, you have the nerve to call me a hooligan with your eyes so wide? '

The Gua woman next to her also made up the knife at the right time: "Eh? It's not like Guamei, why don't you come over to see him while he is halfway off?"

Zhuge Dali: (￣ー￣??)...

'Baby Feng!If I take you as a teammate again in the future, I will be a pig! '

"I don't know what you're talking about, I'm going to bed."

Watching the little girl run back to the bed in a domineering look, Meng, who was under the hood, smiled knowingly, and continued to stretch his sleeves and lift his trousers slowly.

After changing his clothes, Meng Lang saw that Mrs. Gua was still standing at the door with big round eyes, and couldn't help asking, "Baby, what's the matter?"

Hearing this, Feng Baobao tilted his witty little head: "Meng Lang, I seem to want to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Meng Lang, who had changed his clothes, took a bottle of mineral water and asked while drinking.

"Will you and Gua Meier have a doll?"

"Pfft!" Meng Lang couldn't hold back, and spat out a mouthful of water.

"Cough! Cough cough..." Zhuge Dali, who was lying on the bed and eavesdropping, didn't get any better, and coughed continuously due to choking on his saliva.

"That... baby, why did you suddenly ask this?"

"Because Guamei'er recently read papers like those—about how dolls inherit the excellent genes of their parents." Gua Po Niang reported the news that made the little girl feel ashamed and indignant.

When Meng heard this, he turned his head suspiciously, and saw that Zhuge Dali had already buried his face in the pillow, and was holding the quilt tightly with his small fist, pretending to be asleep.

'Sure enough, no matter how smart she is, Dali is still a 20-year-old girl. Is there any girl in this world who can't be greedy for me, Meng's body? '

Feeling complacent in his heart, Meng Lang patted Feng Baobao's head slightly: "Okay, baby, girls should be less curious about this kind of thing. You see, it's not too early now, and we have to set off to return to the devil tomorrow." Everyone, go to sleep now."

Gua Po Niang nodded foolishly: "Oh, I know!"

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Early the next morning, visit Bodh Gaya, the country of porcelain.

The majestic Zhang San in golden helmet and armor looked at the two lying on the ground expressionlessly, and snorted coldly.

"Rahul, Yagyu Heijiro, you two, don't be ignorant of good and evil!"

"Everything in the world is originally born of yin and yang, and yin is born of yang. Old yin is Shaoyang, and old yang is young yin. A single yin does not grow, and a lonely yang does not grow."

"The Small Universe Pill and the "Great Light Canon" mental method were created by a senior expert in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty who went from medicine to martial arts with great wisdom.

Although the practice will gradually make men look feminine and girls look masculine, but after a long period of time, as long as the deep skill is used to pass through the tendons and meridians to stimulate the whole body of the medicine, the recipient will have the combination of masculine beauty and femininity. The harmony of yin and yang has great benefits. "

"With the aptitude of the two of you, you would still be useless if you practiced for another 100 years, but as long as you switch to this mysterious "Great Light Canon", I can guarantee that you will be able to compete with the men under Meng Lang's command within three days." How about the combat power of the minions? Are you going to cut this knife or not?"

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s: second update

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Chapter 394 The exciting cohabitation life is about to begin