Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

"After listening to my words, do you feel very angry? Do you have a feeling in your heart that you want to come over and beat me up?

But want to be useful?Please pat your conscience and ask yourself if you dare to fight me?

Why?Because I'm just better than all of you!You know that fighting with me will only bring shame on yourself! "

The series of shameless shouting made everyone very angry, but at the same time they had to admit that Meng Lang was telling the truth.

Not to mention anything else, Meng Lang just showed his ability to divide the sea with a single sword. Binding hundreds of them together might not be enough for them to warm up.

Looking around, seeing that everyone's dissatisfaction had been pushed to the highest level by him, Meng couldn't help but smile.

The next second, Meng Lang's long sigh came into everyone's minds, and the voice that was full of disdain before now also carried a trace of sadness that could not be concealed.

"But in this era, no matter how strong the cultivation base is, so what?

Ashamed to say, I often look at the sky full of stars and ask myself in the middle of the night——

Ask yourself how much water was in your head at the beginning!

Ask yourself why you choose to be an alien in this technological age with nuclear deterrence!

Ask yourself even if you have the current level of cultivation, what can you do for the motherland that gave birth to me and raised me! "

I don't know if it was an illusion, but everyone at this time felt a little lonely from Meng Lang's words.

"The answer is no... I can't do anything.

Guys, think about it!Think about Mr. Qian, Mr. Deng, Mr. Zhong, Mr. Yuan that you saw in the video just now...

Compared with them, who have built powerful weapons for the country, or made people feel safe and healthy... Is our entire Inhuman world, including me, tied together, comparable to half a toe?

We like this... are not trash, what are we? "

The torture from the soul left everyone silent.

Yes, everyone has worked so hard in the Inhuman World all their lives, and they think they are majestic, but if you look at the world, you only know that the Inhuman World, which is seldom keeping up with the times, and those who really promote the world Compared with capable people, what is it?

The silence lasted for a long time, and finally, a little girl dressed as a Miao Min stood out from the crowd gritted her teeth.

"... Meng, Leader Meng! I have been to college, and I know what you said is right! The world of aliens is already lagging behind, and if you fall behind, you will be beaten! I... My companions and I don't want to be trash! Can you help us?" Us?"

'It's done! Hearing the little girl's question, Meng Lang was secretly happy, and at the same time, he told the disciples of the Shuzi School in the crowd that they didn't need to come out to play the rhythm.

"That's a good question! Although Yiren is still out of touch with the times for the time being, I already have a comprehensive plan to reverse this situation, but to complete this plan requires the joint efforts of you, me, and all colleagues here Only then can it be done!"

"Leader Meng! What needs to be done, you say something! If Deng Youfu frowns, he will be beaten by the bastard!"

"Yes, Leader Meng! We believe in you, so please show us the way!"

"President Meng..."

Seeing the enthusiastic atmosphere of the crowd, Meng Lang was very pleased. He lowered his hands to signal everyone to be calm, and then raised his hand and pulled out the big sword from Meng's long piano.

"The method is very simple. As we all know, the cannon is the actual tool to measure the land area, and the truth is only within the range of the fire!

Since aliens trapped in the country are trash, why don't we stand on the border? "

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ps: second update

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Chapter 475 Meng Lang, I Will Not Let Others Obsolete

"Country...border...line?"

Everyone savored Meng Lang's words, and there was a faint gleam of understanding in their eyes.

"That's right, it's the national border!"

With the big sword raised horizontally, Meng Lang's tone was faint.

"As far as the current situation is concerned, the only advantage that foreign people have over ordinary people is force, and in this era where force is far behind intelligence, the only purpose of us warriors is to defend against foreign captives and protect the people!

Everyone, give up those self-comforts that don't make sense!Alien has never been a superior existence!

I have never believed in the nonsense that foreign people pay more than ordinary people.

Is it hard work to beat your muscles and bones?Is internal training boring?

Who are you insulting?

In the flood, did the soldiers who used their flesh and blood form a human wall for several hours and filled their lives into the dam work hard?

For the safety of patients, is it boring for a doctor who concentrates on performing eight operations in a row for dozens of hours?

Who gave you the courage to think that those who are conscientious and stick to their respective positions are inferior to the so-called "practicers"?

It's just that they are delivering the courier when you are fighting, and they are typing codes when you are talking and sharp!

Where in life do not practice?If you take a stride and just sit down, you will be superior to others?Shit!It's nothing more than finding a high-sounding excuse to evade responsibility!Sanitation workers who go out to work before dawn are ten thousand times nobler than you! "

When Meng Lang said these words, his eyes glanced at Zhengyi, Quanzhen, Shaolin, Putuo...etc. "Great monks" from the sect. Their sharp eyes made them subconsciously lower their heads and dare not look at each other.

There is no way, when a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain.

Meng's gaze was solid, as if he was silently asking them why they were unwilling to contribute to defending their home and country even though they possessed abilities far beyond ordinary people?

These people are actually very aggrieved. We monks don’t invite disasters or troubles. We just do things to collect some hard money. Why don’t we invite you to see them?

But no matter how angry these people are about Meng's sarcasm and belittlement of Buddhism and Taoism, considering that they can't beat each other at this moment, they can't argue with him in a superior posture as usual, so they can only endure it down.

However, in the next second, Meng Lang changed the topic again, and said earnestly, "I'm sorry, what I said just now was a bit harsh...

Please forgive my deep love and deep responsibility. As a foreigner, I really have no way to watch as the group of foreigner is silently eliminated because they cannot keep up with the times, and just disappear into the long river of history... …

In fact, I also know that it’s not that those virtuous and noble scholars are unwilling to contribute to the country and share the worries of the people. It’s that the rules passed down by their masters for thousands of years are full of thoughts of resisting power. Not cooperating with the government is passed down from generation to generation. The following code of conduct..."

Having said that, Meng Lang raised his hand and lightly stroked the q-prints of the two girls on the big sword, and a smile crept to the corner of his mouth.

"But today is different! The sects of all of you here are disappointed with the old feudal bureaucrats in the old society, and they are unwilling to work for tigers, so they have no choice but to escape from the world and live in seclusion.

Now is a new era. In this new flower planting family where the people are the masters of the family, our public servant team is determined to let people not only kiss their relatives, not only their sons, so that the old will have a good end, the strong will be useful, and the young will be good. The widows, the widows, the lonely, the sick, all have something to support...

I believe that everyone has a deep understanding of this~

Otherwise, think about it, after so many years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, how many useful things have we strangers done to the people?Isn't the country still working hard to feed us wastes who live for nothing and entertain ourselves in the so-called "river and lake" of our own fantasy? "