Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

As we all know, the trend of future warfare has gradually shifted from the large-scale, high-yield, and high-intensity traditional warfare mode to the elite, small-scale, and higher-intensity precision strike mode.

Don't forget, the fundamental purpose of our side in this World Alien Conference is to show the whole world the beheading ability of the Alien Planter on the elite battlefield, so as to send a hidden threat signal to the capitalists on the other side of the ocean, hoping to let them beheaded in the elite battlefield. Consciously and consciously control the scope of the game in the fear of our aliens, and no longer use crooked brains that hurt both sides.

Because of this, the conference must never be canceled—a risk I had to take. "

Speaking of this, the solemn look on Meng Lang's face suddenly disappeared, and he said in a relaxed tone:

"What's more, what they prepared may not be a trap that can't get in and out. The trap may be able to catch wild boars and hares, but it can't trap elephants and dinosaurs.

This session of the World Alien Conference was broadcast to the world. No matter how frantic they are, the Alliance of Espers and the Angel Sect would never dare to take out mushroom bombs to slander me at the risk of the world's disgrace.

And I am confident that as long as the opponent does not use modern weapons, even if the angels teach Jehovah to end in person, they will have to fight to know the outcome. "

Zhao Fangxu gritted his teeth: "...Okay, since you have said so, then I will fight with you! Isn't the foreigner begging us to participate in the competition to catch us all? Tell me, what do you want to fight for in details? Conditions, but if they do not agree to one thing, I will never sign the agreement!"

"Hey~ Mr. Zhao, you understand me~ The younger generation will not be polite—firstly, the venue must be set on Penglai Island; secondly, the participating players from all parties must be dispersed, and all contestants should land on the island alone; then... ..."

Mrs. Meng Lang Linlin put forward seven or eight requests, and Zhao Fangxu also took out a pen and paper to write down one by one carefully, and then everyone ended this temporary meeting. Lao Zhao will take the plane tonight to rush to the Neon Participating in the talks, the others returned to their dormitories, recharging their energy and saving taxes to wait for the talks to start.

"Crack-"

Meng Lang pushed open the door of the dormitory room assigned to him, and with just one glance, he froze in place.

"Bao...baby, you...what's the matter?"

"Husband, don't I seem to be a good boy to subdue the temptation?"

"Uh, this is..."

Looking at Gua Po Niang's expectant eyes lying on her side on the bed, Meng Lang silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Baby, who taught you to wear an air force jacket for uniform temptation? There is heating in Kyoto, don't you panic when you wear this indoors?"

"Looks like Meijia told me~ She said that a man likes to spread uniforms, so I pass them on to him~ I know your favorite uniform is like this pot, so I secretly bought a set that is the most authentic~ How about it, Ba Shi Nope?"

Saying that, Feng Baobao still rolled around on the bed, and the thick leather jacket and pants made her look like a round and cute ball.

"Bashi! It's too Bashi!"

Meng Lang took the opportunity of turning around to take off his coat and slapped himself hard on the face, and only then could he barely hold back the crazy smile that kept emerging from the bottom of his heart.

Taking a deep breath, he walked over to the bed and hugged his own sweet-natured woman, gently scratched the girl's delicate nose bridge, and said funnyly, "Baby, why do you think you're going to surprise me today?"

Seeing that Meng Lang seemed very happy, Feng Baobao shook his head triumphantly, and said excitedly, "Not only that~ I'll find someone to beat Zhang Chulan~"

With that said, Gua Po Niang took out her phone from under the pillow, pulled out the video Hu Yifei sent not long ago, and handed it to Meng Lang——

[Click on the video, and from a distance, you can see the four brothers Zhang Chulan and Zhang Chulan in the desert training ground, and you can faintly hear the voice of Feng Xingtong teaching Xiang Shang to practice.

At this time, the camera flickered slightly, and Zeng Xiaoxian's familiar voice sounded: "Yifei, we just came back, and the luggage is not packed yet, and my legs are still a little weak, so I can't stand firmly... just let me rest, Why did you drag me here all of a sudden?"

In the next second, the face of the female devil suddenly appeared, filling the entire lens.

"Shut up, Zeng Xiaoxian, of course I have a serious business to bring you here! I'll go over to say hello to Zhang Chulan and the others. You hold your phone and make sure to take pictures of the whole process of greeting, understand?"

"Huh? What's the use of shooting this?"

"If you are told to shoot, you will shoot! Why are there so many nonsense? A momentary accident in the valley made you win a few times before you dared to rebel, right?"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong! I took a picture, can I take a picture?"

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At the end of the video, Meng Lang looked at the scene of Zhang Chulan lying in a pool of blood with a dazed expression on his face. He didn't understand what kind of drama this was.

Feng Baobao looked at his little face full of pride: "What's the matter, you like beating Zhang Chulan, and I like beating him too. I don't seem to understand you very well?"

Meng Lang: "...Understood! I understand so well! Ahahahaha——!"

Received the man's affirmative answer, Feng Baobao was greatly encouraged, thinking that since the first two cheats are effective, the third should naturally be tried.

So in the next second, Meng's terrified voice resounded through the room——

"Huh? What's the situation? Baby, why are you locking my throat?"

"Wait... wait! I can't do this pose!"

"Isn't it? Baby, what are you going to do? I can't stand being so rough..."

However, no matter how much Meng struggled, Feng Baobao, who was determined to take him down, resolutely tied him up with the metal ropes hidden in advance and threw him on the bed.

Turning over and leaning against the wall beside the bed, Meng Lang looked at the girl in front of him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Baby, what's wrong with you today, just tell me what you want, we are my family who can satisfy you, I will try my best to satisfy you, there is no need Shall I be bound and tortured?"

Gua Po Niang was unmoved by Meng's struggle, she still looked at him without blinking, her big watery eyes shone with complex and difficult lights.

"Godmother is getting tired of it. When it's time to make a move, make a move. A man will be honest as soon as he wakes up."

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"What?"

Hearing that Feng Baobao had made so many oolongs, and it turned out to be just for this, Meng Lang's face was full of Sparta.

"Baby, why don't you say that I cooperated with you earlier because of this?"

"Then why do you just hug Guameier and get into bed all day long?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Meng Lang could faintly hear a trace of resentment in the girl's flat tone, which made him secretly feel that Gua Po Niang had made rapid progress during this period.

"Baby, didn't I tell you before that your emotional deficiency has not been cured, and some things have to be postponed."

"I don't understand, why do you want to postpone it?"

"Because the current experience is not perfect!"

"I want to make a perfect Sazi? Xu Si said - I'm hungry, and it seems like it's the same when I turn off the light."

"...Baby, let me go, I want to remember Old Four Xu."

"Don't let him go! The fourth Xu is fine, don't bully him."

A certain Meng shook his head and smiled wryly: "Baby, Xu Laosi doesn't say anything else, just from teaching you "Awei's Eighteen Styles", you can tell that he is not serious... In short, you should not believe what he said in the future .”

"For the sake of spreading children? Isn't "Awei's Eighteen Forms" fierce?"

Meng Lang shrugged: "How do I know if it's fierce or not? To be honest, I haven't seen you use it before."

"Don't you tell me that I can't use it for outsiders?" Gua Po Niang tilted her head stupidly, "I've been holding back for a long time."