Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

"Except that the LCD TV is embedded in the wall and cannot be removed, or the bar in front of us cannot be moved into the living room unless it is dismantled, what else have you left for me?"

"Xu Si, Xu Si, in vain did I always treat you as a brother, and you ended up treating me like this?"

The more Meng Lang talked, the more angry he became. Seeing that the veins on his forehead were about to pop out, he suddenly heard a naive voice in his ear: "Meng Lang! Why don't we have anything in the house?"

Seeing the two girls coming, Meng had no choice but to suppress the anger in his chest, pointed at Xu Si and snorted coldly: "Ask Xu Si about the furniture!"

"Huh?" Gua Po Niang turned her head to look at Xu Si.

"thump!"

Fourth Master Xu resolutely sold the gold under his knees, and hugged Meng Lang's thigh, no matter how much he shook him, he would not let go, crying with snot and tears: "Boss Meng! It's my fault! I'm not human! I'm greedy!" Sister-in-law is because I am too greedy! But there is nothing I can do!"

"You know about brother's situation. He has been wandering around for a long time and has never lived a peaceful life. It's hard for me to get a girlfriend when I'm old!"

"I've been patronizing Chisa for so many years, and I haven't saved much money. I asked my father for it a while ago, but the old man hesitated and didn't give me half of my money!"

Fourth Master Xu resolutely sold the gold under his knees, and hugged Meng Lang's thigh, no matter how much he shook him, he would not let go, crying with snot and tears: "Boss Meng! It's my fault! I'm not human! I'm greedy!" Sister-in-law is because I am too greedy! But there is nothing I can do!"

"You know about brother's situation. He has been wandering around for a long time and has never lived a peaceful life. It's hard for me to get a girlfriend when I'm old!"

"I've been patronizing Chisa for so many years, and I haven't saved much money. I asked my father for it a while ago, but the old man hesitated and didn't give me half of my money!"

Chapter 4 Meng Lang: Hey, Northwest Region? I'm looking for your temporary workers

"Stop it for me!" Meng Lang impatiently kicked away Xu Si who was trying to wipe his tears away on his pants, interrupting his babbling.

Although he was so angry that he thought of everything the Xu family had done for Feng Baobao, Meng finally couldn't bear it, and raised his hand and threw a credit card from his arms to Xu Si's face.

"I'm not interested in your messy things. The upper limit of this card is 300 million and the password is written on the back. Take it and help me find the old furniture. If you can do it at dinner, I can use this card later." I will lend you the card for one day."

When Xu Si heard the words, his eyes lit up immediately: "Really?"

"believe it or not."

"Hey~ I knew you were the most interesting kid. It's not in vain that brother deliberately arranged for you and the baby to pretend to be in love...uh...you understand."

Fourth Master Xu hadn't finished speaking when he felt a piercing gaze cast on him. Thinking of Meng Lang's ambiguity with a girl from Zhuge's family, he immediately realized that he had said something wrong. So I had no choice but to shut up and say no more.

Meng Lang interrupted Xu Siset's approach with a blank expression, and added with a wave of his hand: "But I'll put the ugliness first, my baby and I like the old furniture in this house very much, even if we can't find one piece, we will let it go." I'm in a bad mood."

"I have a problem with this person. If anyone makes me unhappy, I will make that person unhappy for the rest of his life.... You should know that there is a lawyer named Zhang Wei in our Haoqi League, right?"

Xu Si swallowed hard: "I know... I know, a well-known up-and-coming lawyer in the foreign circle... Why do you mention him?"

Meng Lang sneered and pointed to himself: "I'm not afraid to tell you, I also have a lot of research on the law. I was nicknamed 'Living Zhang Wei' in the Haoqi League. If you fail to recover all the furniture in my room , then I have no choice but to sue you for burglary in court."

"No, Lao Meng! Brothers, do you want to kill them all like this? And what the hell is Zhang Wei? Could it be that he is already dead?"

Meng Lang shrugged indifferently: "You can try for yourself whether I will go to court to sue you. Now let's talk about the business."

"Fourth, originally I didn't expect to find you so soon. After all, I wanted to save some face for the board of directors, but since you sent me to your door this time, I won't be polite to you... The Angel Cult What's the situation?"

Hearing someone from Meng talking about serious business, Xu Si also changed from his previous foolish look, and his face became serious: "Old Meng, since you can come here, it means that you have already known the general situation from Xiaotaoyuan. wrong?"

"That's right, not only that, I also found out through other channels that apart from the few people from the headquarters of the Angel Cult who came to make trouble this time, the main force is actually the aliens from Bangzi."

"So it's a stick..."

Xu Si pondered for a while, suddenly a sudden flash of death flashed in his eyes, and his face became ugly: "Our staff in the North China region have made some guesses about this after investigating this period of time, if we contact the sticks again... …I have a bad guess."

"Tell me."

"Old Meng, do you still remember what day was more than ten days ago?"

"Of course I remember! September 27th is the day to welcome the spirits of the seventh batch of martyrs who fought against the Ugly and aided Korea... Is there any problem?"

Xu Si shook his head slowly: "At first I thought there was nothing wrong with it, but don't forget that we took back the remains of the heroic spirits from the stick... If the angel taught this abnormal action and the return of the heroic spirits What can you think of if you hook the hook?"

"You mean...the Angel Cult is eyeing the heroic spirit attached to the remains of the volunteer army!?"

Thinking of this possibility, Meng Lang's face was stern, his eyes flashed fiercely, his teeth were gritted, and his tone of attack was filled with murderous intent: "I think they dare?"

Zhuge Dali was taken aback by Meng Lang's expression. In her impression, Meng Lang had always been a model of calmness. This was the first time she had seen this man lose his composure.

The little girl came back to her senses quickly, and just wanted to go over to comfort her, but she was surprised to find that another person's bracelet was already on his chest——

Feng Baobao didn't know why she hugged Meng Lang like this, but she just did it.

"rash."

A simple call, without any extra words, calmed the furious Meng for no reason: "Xu Si... tell me your guess in detail."

Xu Si nodded seriously, obviously he also realized the seriousness of the matter: "Lao Meng, do you know the bright magic book taught by the angel?"

Meng Lang nodded slightly, then shook his head slowly, and finally turned around and cast his gaze on the little girl: "Daily?"

When Zhuge Dali heard Meng's call, he immediately understood what he meant, and the trace of resentment that Feng Baobao took the lead just now disappeared immediately.

There was a confident smile on the corner of her mouth, and she said like a treasure: "The book of light magic is as famous as Moses' cane, and it is the most famous and fourth heavenly artifact in the Angel Cult besides the three original sacred artifacts."

"According to legend, the Book of Bright Magic was created and written by an amazing and talented pope in the Middle Ages, and it has been supplemented and perfected by dozens of generations. In terms of power alone, it has faintly surpassed the Golden Ark of the Covenant, The holy grail, and the spear of Longinus, the three original holy artifacts."

As he said that, Zhuge vigorously turned his head to look at Xu Si: "I think the reason why Mr. Xu Si suspects that the Angel Cult is planning to attack the heroic spirits is because of the warming method of the Bright Magic Book?"

"That's right." Xu Sixing nodded, "According to the Angel Cult, the Light Magic Book will attract and accept holy souls into its life, thus strengthening itself."

"Huh~ Attract? Accept? What's the difference between this fucking one and the soul-calling banner?" Meng Lang's tone was full of disdain and contempt, "The more stalwart and noble the devoured soul, the greater the increase in its own power, no wonder they stared at it. The heroic souls of the martyrs who died in the Volunteer Army."

Seeing this, Xu Si also spread his hands helplessly: "Old Meng, don't worry, not to mention that it will take time for the Bright Magic Book to absorb the heroic souls that reject it, and we haven't even confirmed whether my guess is true or not. It's better to find out before doing it!"

Meng waved his hand angrily, and a cruel smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You don't need to remind me about this... Alright fourth, go find a way to get my furniture back. Since I've come to North China, I won't let them succeed."

"Even if the Angel Cult can't be moved on the surface, at worst, throw a meteorite and send those bastards who keep saying that God loves the world to see God sooner?"

Speaking of this, Meng Lang seemed to suddenly remember something, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed his second apprentice, Feng Xingtong, and sent a text message.

Afterwards, he was still a little worried. After hesitating for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth and dialed the phone number that he had been evading.

"Beep-beep-hey, is this Uncle Huafeng from the Northwest Region? It's me, Haoqimeng Menglang."

"...Well, please transfer to my cheap uncle, I need his help with something."

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ps: first update