Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

Jiang is still old and hot, and Meng was a little stunned by Zhuge Cheng's series of robbing whites, and replied in a daze along his words:

"Uncle, this junior did entrust King Wudang and Taoist priest to go to Bagua Village to show off some tricks in order to invite you to Wudang to discuss important matters. As for Lao Qing's face... it should be purely a coincidence!"

With that said, Meng Lang turned his head slightly, turned the back of his head to Zhuge Qing's non-existent burning eyes, and continued to explain with a smile:

"Uncle, you must have heard of the name Jiashen Baqiji, right?"

Zhuge Cheng heard the words, the place under the eyelids that no one could see was shining, his brows were slightly frowned, and he said suspiciously:

"You mean, the Wudang faction masters the Fenghou Qimen among the Jiashen Eight Wonderful Skills?"

Meng Lang nodded: "That's right, Zhou Sheng was originally a member of Wudang sect, so it's only natural that Feng Hou Qi sect has an inheritance in Wudang, isn't it?"

"That's right, the old man overreacted, or you young people are better at responding."

"How could it be? Uncle, you are thoughtful, and the junior asks himself, it is absolutely inferior..."

After the initial embarrassment and bewilderment, Meng decisively tore off the left half of his face and pasted it on the right half of his face, lowering his body and yelling "uncle" very familiarly.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the house was quite strange.

The two foxes, one old and one young, were constantly boasting about each other's business, and there was a continuous stream of disgusting compliments between their lips and teeth. Zhuge Qing shook his head and smiled wryly, and also heard the little girl blushing.

After bragging with each other for more than half an hour, seeing that the time was almost up, Meng Lang finally turned the topic back to business:

"Uncle, do you think Wudang's Fenghou Qimen is stronger or weaker than our Wuhou Qimen?"

The old fox's face was flat: "We descendants have not learned all the things passed down from our ancestors, and it is only human beings who can distinguish the strong from the weak, not skills. In my opinion, both sides have merits."

"Then I don't know if uncle is interested in letting the Wuhou faction and Wudang faction jointly create a brand new set of Qimen spells?"

Hearing this, Zhuge Cheng understood that Meng Lang wanted the Marquis Marquis faction to act as a guarantor to "clean up" Fenghou's Qimen for Wudang, so that this technique could be passed on in a fair and honest manner.

If it is done well, the Wuhou faction will undoubtedly get huge benefits, but...

After thinking for a long time, Zhuge Gong didn't see any joy on his face. After a long while, he shook his head and sighed with a slight frown:

"It's a pity that the Wuhou faction can't come up with the corresponding bargaining chip. The Zhou Daoye of Wudang Mountain will not make such a loss-making business with our Zhuge family."

Seeing that Zhuge Cheng had seen the inside story, Meng Lang decided not to hide it any more, and revealed his plan with a straight face:

"Patriarch Zhuge, the person who is talking to you now is Meng Lang, the head of the health brigade of the special department of Nadutong Company."

"If the Wuhou faction agrees to work with the health brigade to persuade Wudang to share Fenghou Qimen within the three families, then my health brigade can come up with a bargaining chip that satisfies Wudang on behalf of the Zhuge family."

After all, Meng Lang smiled into Zhuge Gong's eyes that were probably surprised, and said to himself, "I don't know what the Zhuge family thinks?"

The old fox didn't rush to agree. He first glanced at Zhuge Qing, then lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't help but sigh slightly:

"What a boy! At this age, you can have such scheming and courage. Sister Dasheng has found a good son-in-law!"

Meng Lang rubbed his nose and explained awkwardly, "Well... Patriarch Zhuge, what about the son-in-law?"

Without waiting for someone Meng to finish speaking, Zhuge Chengchang smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Hahahahaha! Since we are not outsiders, I will accept you as my nephew and son-in-law for my sister!"

"Xiao Lang, come and talk to Uncle carefully, how should our family deal with those bull-nosed people?"

Meng Lang: ￣ー￣......

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Chapter 78 Zhuge Dali: Think about important things more than three times!

"That, Zhu"

"Um?--"

"Cough! Uncle, Wudang Mountain is a well-known and upright family, and they always abide by the law. According to my son-in-law, we should find a way to make friends with him."

"But you came here to ask for the Eight Wonders of others. How could they give you a good face? You must know that the few companies that have the Eight Wonders on the surface are very precious about this!"

'More than a baby?The family members who got into the car first and got the Eight Wonders wished they had welded the door shut. Not only did they not let people who came later get into the car, but they also declared to the outside world that this car was leading to the men's bathhouse all the year round. '

Meng complained in his heart, but he didn't hesitate: "In this case, we might as well be open and honest with the Taoists of Wudang Mountain, and move them with sincerity."

"Oh? What kind of movement?"

"Simple, we give them what they want."

"Hmm~" Zhuge Cheng touched his chin when he heard the words, and asked after thinking for a while, "As far as I know, the people of Wudang Mountain have always been indifferent to fame and wealth. Are you sure, Meng boy?"

"To be honest, no. But as long as the chance of winning is more than [-]%, it's worth my son-in-law's trip, isn't it?"

"Besides, Fenghou Qimen is very suitable for vigorous cultivation, and you promised to send Lao Qing to help your son-in-law early in the morning. Of course, the more you do for the welfare of your own people, the better."

"Hahahaha~ Interesting boy!" Zhuge Cheng stood up and greeted everyone to go to the dining hall, "Just now someone from Wudang said that there was an accident on the mountain, and the head of Zhou will come later. Let's have a quick lunch as a family."

Meng Lang got up quickly when he heard the words: "Then my son-in-law would be more respectful than obedient."

Behind the two of them at this time, Zhuge Qing and Zhuge Dali, who had been silent all this time, had different expressions and completely different moods——

Zhuge Qing: (｀へ′)

'Hi Meng Lang!It's a pity that I treat you as a brother, but you actually plot against me like this!So you still want me to work for you? '

'hehe.Cooperating with you, beat me up when people beat me up, and I have to work if you ask me to work, as expected of a leader, what a big face!Tell you, I'm not going! '

"But if you don't go, the Qimen technique used by Wang Daochang is really delicious"

Zhuge Dali: o(▽)q is so happy!

'Meng Lang called uncle 43 times in total! '

'Meng Lang called uncle 43 times in total! '

'Meng Lang called uncle 43 times in total! '

It's not enough to think about important things three times

While the "family of four" on Wudang Mountain sat around a small table, enjoying the simple vegetarian food provided by Wudang Mountain, several interesting things were happening in other corners of the world——

In a paradise with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

The surrounding area is very empty, and there are only a few wooden houses in the entire area where the village is expected to be built. There are dozens of "women" who look exactly the same from the outside, moving materials back and forth.