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Chapter 80 Meng Lang: I am never afraid of moral kidnapping

1 minutes ago.

At the dragon head incense place, Wang Ye yawned for a long time, and asked listlessly, "Master, it's so late, why hasn't the kidnapper shown up yet?"

Daoist Yunlong next to Wang Ye was unmoved by the words, still meditating with his eyes slightly closed.

Suddenly, Daoist Yunlong seemed to sense something.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and his pupils burst out with light. Through the gap above the incense burner, he saw two figures suddenly appearing in the foothills not far away—the female kidnapper and the girl he had seen in the daytime. Boss Song's younger brother Song Jinyu.

"Yan'an! Go and inform your master that the villain has appeared! Wang Ye, let's go." Daoist Yunlong gave orders quickly, and hurried to the target.

At the same time, Meng Lang activated it instantly when he heard the greeting, passed Wang Ye in the blink of an eye, and arrived not far from the kidnapped Song Jinyu like a fleeting glimpse.

On the other side, the female kidnapper and Taoist Yunlong are confronting each other.

"The little girl of Daoist Yunlong has been admiring her name for a long time."

"No matter what you are here for, it has nothing to do with ordinary people. Let Boss Song's brother be released first!"

The rather attractive female kidnapper stroked the Tang knife in her hand, and said arrogantly: "Tell me that I won't let you go, you have to come up with something in exchange!"

Upon hearing this, Taoist Master Yunlong knew that the real purpose of this woman might be to find Wudang to kick the gym, so he rushed towards the female bandit without hesitation, and shouted loudly at the same time:

"Layman Meng, please go save her. I'll deal with this woman!"

"No problem, don't worry, Taoist priest."

Seeing that Daoist Yunlong was about to approach, the female bandit used Juhe swordsmanship without hesitation, and slashed across the opponent's neck like lightning.

Daoist Yunlong saw that the opponent's moves were extremely fast, so he jumped up along the forward momentum, avoiding the slash on an iron bridge in the air, and at the same time kicked the female bandit's face with an upside-down golden hook.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the female bandit put the scabbard of her left hand in front of her body, barely holding up the heavy kick.

'Is this Nima also a Tai Chi method?What about using softness to overcome rigidity?How soft is this old thing? '

'This little girl is a bit of a standard, and I don't know what the scabbard of her sword is made of, but it's so strong that it didn't show any damage after being kicked hard by me. '

The minds of the two people in the field turned, but their hands did not stop for a moment.

Seeing that Daoist Yunlong wanted to bully her, the female bandit knew that fighting Wudang disciples in close combat would only be asking for trouble, so she stepped back quickly and waved out streamers of sword energy to stop her opponent.

"Hehe, this sword energy is interesting~" Admiring casually, Meng Lang picked up Song Jinyu's back collar and took him to a flat area next to him.

Seeing that the task was completed, Meng, who had nothing to do, chose to watch with force based on the principle that the funeral was not too big.

At first, Daoist Yunlong tried to dodge the sword energy from the female bandit, but after the unstoppable sword energy cut down several hundred-year-old trees one after another, the honest monk couldn't help being angry:

"Don't destroy my view of Wudang Mountain! You beast!"

The female kidnapper on the opposite side couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "What can I do? I can't kill you!"

"Come on! I won't hide! This level of sword energy is nothing more than that."

"Even if you are a martial arts senior, isn't that too crazy?"

As she said that, the female kidnapper swung her knife with all her might, using her unique skill "Guanghan Lingxiao", a giant qi blade slashed towards Daoist Yunlong with a strong sound of piercing through the sky.

"Ha!" The sword energy came to him, and Daoist Yunlong stood still in a bow step, exhaled and made a sound, and then he used a ball-holding posture with his arms turning Yin and Yang, sticking left and right.

The corners of Meng Lang's eyes twitched slightly as he watched from the side, and he couldn't help complaining, "Damn it! Is this okay? Is it true that everything can hold a ball?"

"drink!"

It was too late and then too fast, the last second the giant qi blade was whirling and swirling in the yin and yang fish, the next second Daoist Yunlong seemed to be closed, pushing his hand to return the sword energy towards the female bandit went back.

"This..." the female kidnapper saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't believe it, and she couldn't help being surprised after drawing a defensive sword, "What kind of evil technique is this? You can catch the sword energy?"

"Hmph, it's just a kind of strength in the end, what's wrong with it? Look at the trick!"

The two men over there were fighting fiercely, and the king here finally arrived in front of meng lang.

He saw Shi Shiran, a certain Meng, carrying Song Jinyu who was still tied up, his eyes flickered twice, and then he stopped talking. He stood beside Meng Lang with his sleeves folded, watching the scene of Daoist Yunlong beating up the female kidnapper like a wooden sculpture.

Seeing that the people from Wudang did not speak for him, Song Jinyu immediately became dissatisfied. He struggled and shouted: "Hey! Aren't you here to save me? Untie me quickly!"

Meng Lang picked out his ears indifferently, fixed his eyes on the battle situation not far away, and said casually:

"Sorry, the entrustment I accepted is only to ensure your safety, Young Master Song, and the comfort during the rescue process is out of my consideration."

"But you've saved me now, haven't you? Isn't it easy to untie the rope for me? Can't you have a sense of public morality except for being entrusted by others?"

"I'm sorry, I leave things like morality in the locker when I get off work." Someone Meng still casually spread his fallacies, "As long as I don't have morality, others can't use morality to kidnap me."

Song Jinyu: (￣ー￣)

Wang Ye: ┐('～`;)┌

'Sure enough, it's the style of your leader Meng Da~ You can pull out so many fallacies even if you don't bother to untie the rope buckle. '

"Lao Meng, there is no problem with my master, let's take Young Master Song home first."