Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

After 15 minutes, Meng, who was delayed a lot of time because he went the wrong way, didn't have the slightest embarrassment on his face, and Zhuge Dali with an embarrassed face followed Wang Ye to the Longtouxiang place in Nanyan, Wudang.

Looking up, it is a stone beam protruding from the back of the stone palace wall. The dragon head incense is placed on the other end of the stone beam, and the cliff is below.

The stone beam was very narrow, ordinary people couldn't climb it at all, and it didn't look like a safe place to store the ransom money at all.

Meng Lang and Zhuge Dali looked at each other, and they both saw suspicion in each other's eyes.

"Dali, what do you think?"

"The location of Longtouxiang itself is a Jedi. I thought that there was a high probability that he was going to escape with the hang glider and other equipment after getting the ransom, but after thinking about it, it was impossible."

"There are many masters in Wudang Mountain. Even if they can't catch the criminal, it's easy for them to cause some minor damage to the hang glider or paraglider, and this kind of high-altitude escape device based on aerodynamics only needs to be slightly damaged. It is possible to lose the effect of deceleration and gliding as a whole.”

"I don't think anyone who dares to come to Wudang Mountain to do things would be so unwise. The reason why he chose this place must be for another purpose."

After listening to the little girl's series of analysis, Meng Lang touched his chin and nodded, "Well, it's the same as I thought, so in my opinion, the matter this time may not be complicated, and maybe it can be settled easily."

Wang, who was concerned about Wudang's reputation, was also frowning and thinking hard. Hearing this, he couldn't help but hurried forward and said, "Old Meng, do you have any special discoveries?"

The corner of Meng's mouth was slightly raised, but he answered the wrong question: "Old Wang, thanks to you, you are still Wang Weiguo's son!"

"According to what you said on the phone, the kidnapper should have captured the younger brother of a big boss, right?"

"That's right."

"Then he left you a threatening letter asking you to pay a ransom, right?"

"Correct."

"Then let me ask you, how much money did he ask you for as ransom?"

"500 million, what's the problem?"

Just when he was irritated by Meng's series of basic questions, Wang Ye suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he noticed a certain key information that he hadn't considered because of his care and confusion.

"Huh? Wait! You mean that Longtouxiang can't put 500 million in cash here!"

Looking at the scenery in the distance, Meng Lang waved his hands and teased nonchalantly, "It's rare that the prince's family is so rich that he doesn't even have such a little common sense. Meng admires it."

Wang Ye, who had gradually gotten used to Meng Lang's broken mouth, was not angry when he heard this. He took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged on the spot.

"Lao Meng, since you can think of this, then the experienced head of the sect must also think about it. If that's the case, then I don't need to bother you."

"It is estimated that other disciples will come to help soon. I will stay here and keep an eye on it. You and your little sister can go up the mountain first. Follow the guidebook for the rest of the way."

"Well, that's fine. Anyway, according to my estimation, the kidnapper won't show up before dark, and it will be off work time in one hour, and then I will have nothing to do with this matter."

Wang Ye: "︵┻━┻

How obsessed are you with working hours? Hey!

Ignoring Wang Ye's uncertain expression, Meng Lang pulled Zhuge Dali to turn around and walk up the mountain.

Shaoqing, the two came to the gate of Zixiao Palace, and were led into the side hall by Dao Tong.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhuge Dali saw two familiar figures sitting in guest seats drinking tea, and couldn't help but blurted out:

"Uncle! Cousin! Why are you here?"

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Chapter 77 Zhuge Cheng: They are all family members, just call them uncle!

This was the first time Meng Lang met Zhuge Gong, the current head of the Wuhou faction.

Looking up, his first impression of this elegant middle-aged man was that he was definitely Zhuge Qing's biological father!

Well, those small eyes narrowed into a slit are as defiant as the stinky fox Zhuge Qing, there is nothing wrong with it!

Hearing Zhuge Dali's voice, Zhuge Gong and Zhuge Qingqi, whose face was wrapped in medical gauze, turned their heads to look at the door.

Recognizing that it was Meng Lang and the two of them, Zhuge Fox smiled and stood up to face them expressionlessly.

Seeing that he was an old acquaintance, Meng Lang hurried forward to say hello: "Old Qing, long time no see! What's the matter with your face? Why did you get beaten up?"

However, Zhuge Qing had prominent blue veins on his forehead, and said with a smirk: "Old Meng, it's not good for you to ask such questions knowingly, isn't it? Isn't it all thanks to you, brother?"

Seeing that Zhuge Qing's emotions seemed to be on the verge of eruption, Meng immediately turned his head and winked at the little girl beside him.

The little girl understood, and quickly came to Zhuge Gong to salute and say hello.

"Uncle, you are here too."

"Well, come and meet that kid." Zhuge Gong looked at Zhuge Dali for a while with a smile on his face, nodded slightly, and then shouted to Meng Lang and Zhuge Qing who were still "reminiscing about the past" over there:

"Boy from the Meng family! Ah Qing! Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and talk."

"Okay! Uncle Zhuge, I'll come right away!" Meng Lang agreed, then raised his eyebrows like a fire, and walked away from Zhuge Qing who was "glaring at him with closed eyes", and trotted to the middle hall.

Glancing left and right, seeing that there were no Wudang disciples around, Meng knew in his heart that this was Wudang Mountain showing its sincerity and letting the Zhuge family members meet with him alone first.

So without delay, he came to Zhuge Gong, cupped his fists and bowed deeply: "Meng Lang, junior, I have met Patriarch Zhuge!"

Zhuge Cheng also "closed his eyes and stared" at Meng Lang for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said softly, "We are all a family, why are you being so polite?"

Zhuge Dali: ω

Meng Lang: ノへ￣,

"That, Uncle Gong"

Zhuge Gong interrupted without waiting for Meng Lang to finish, "What's your name Uncle Gong? Just call me uncle like Dali!"

"That, no, Zhu..."

"Pigs, pigs, people in Wudang's inner sect are all true, where did the pork come from for you to eat? Don't mess around!"

"Uncle, I brought your cousin here at your invitation for two reasons."

"This time, of course, to see how you and Dali's little life are going."

"Secondly, your useless cousin was hanged up and beaten by a Wudang master with a strange magic at the door of your house. This really made me a little curious. What kind of magical method is actually better than my Wuhou Qimen?" A lot."