The villain's non-scientific feeding plan

This playboy and Meng Zhe were really destined for each other, and they met again a few days after the auction.

The fatty looked tense for a moment.

He is no longer that stupid dandy who knows nothing in the Imperial Palace. After His Highness's unremitting efforts and multiple verifications, as well as the steward's serious report, he has basically confirmed the identity of the person in front of him.

This plainly dressed, unremarkable mysterious man who is good at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is the upstart magic cultivator who is now in the limelight, and the one who makes the great four witches shy away. Temporary skill holder, one-half master of the Demon Realm Continent, master of the harem, and the domineering little wife of His Majesty the Demon Lord!

A man with a title as long as Daenerys!

What a powerful identity!

Horror!

The little fat man was wrestling with each other, almost kneeling on the ground.

Meng Zhe was baffled, he watched the fat man travel far and wide, he couldn't help kicking the flying boat, and asked him, "What the hell are you doing?"

The prince saw the handsome face of the little charming wife enlarged in front of him, and for a moment it was like a light on his back, afraid that the demon king might see it in some corner, so he hurriedly ran down with his Nascent Soul guards, and said with a smile, "Please first, please first."

Meng Zhe was even more surprised, this domineering fat man was suddenly so dog-legged, which made him look like the legendary villain who bullied men and women. He glanced at the prince and stepped onto the flying boat.

There was actually one person on the flying boat.

Just now the prince and his party consisted of three people, at this time the two of them jumped down like burning their buttocks, and the remaining one was sitting firmly on the flying boat as if he hadn't seen it.

The man was wearing a scarlet python suit, and the clothes were also rich and noble. He looked at Meng Zhe straight up and didn't move. Upon closer inspection, his face was actually somewhat like Chang Xiao's, but Chang Xiao's eyes were slanted. Almond eyes, gentle and beautiful, but this person has narrow and long eyebrows, the eyebrows are pressed down very low, with a bit of determination to get along with.

Meng Zhe turned sideways and said with a smile, "You are?"

Hearing this, the man also smiled dignifiedly. If he was only two points like Chang Xiao just now, he would probably be seven points when he smiled, but his expression was really deliberate, as if even the arc of the corners of his lips repeated Calculations, too precise, appear false.

Meng Zhe thought it was interesting and didn't interrupt, watching him take Joe, but Shi Shiran finally pretended and was about to speak, when the fat prince at the bottom reacted, pulled him, and directly pulled him off the flying boat , Haha said, "My cousin, my cousin, is young and ignorant, please forgive me, please forgive me."

The man fell solidly, and the demeanor he pretended was gone.

The crown prince wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, saw that he was going forward, gouged him out, and whispered, "Don't kill you, the length of his title is longer than the length of your mother's posthumous title, what are you doing?"

Meng Zhe actually didn't quite understand how long his title was, because Mozun's title was actually Mozun, which perfectly continued the minimalist style of the author of "Knowing the King" by cutting corners, but since others said so, he agreed.

Meng Zhe said meaningfully, "How do you say, this one also has a title?"

The crown prince rubbed his hands together, "King Liang, King Liang, haha."

As far as titles of princes are concerned, a single word is respect, and this person can be regarded as an extremely noble status in a human dynasty.

Meng Zhe seemingly unintentionally mentioned, "There are so many sects in the world, I just picked one for fun, why are the three here?"

King Liang stepped forward and wanted to speak again, but was blocked by the prince's elbow. The prince rubbed his hands and said, "Coincidence, coincidence."

Meng Zhe pretended to believe it, seeing that he couldn't get anything out of the question, and he didn't want to get too entangled with them, so he nodded and signaled that Xie Qingqing could go, so Xie Qingqing made a trick, and Yun Zhou jumped up, Fly into the thick rain and fog.

The last time he came to the Valley of the Medicine King, he fell into an illusion. Meng Zhe was not in the mood to go sightseeing. This time, he relaxed a little. an acceleration.

So Meng Zhe was blown back to his belly full of poetic and picturesque, and grinned and cursed.

Xie Qingqing really lived up to expectations, her driving skills were very good, and she turned the cloud boat into a fully automatic jumping machine, jumping up and down and swinging left and right, the acceleration is even worse than the acceleration of gravity.

When the cloud boat finally landed on the main hall in the center of the barrier lake, Meng Zhe was about to throw his breakfast upside down.

He got up weakly from the cloud boat, looked up and saw that the waiting area of ​​the main hall was empty.

Presumably, he, the fake orange-red step with the plug-in, is the first disciple to go up the mountain gate.

Huayu's flat voice rang out at the right time, "Congratulations to the host for legally becoming a great disciple of the fourth realm of the Medicine King Valley by virtue of the force majeure of the universe."

"..."

——May I ask if the force majeure of the universe you mentioned refers to my plug-in?

——If so, are the two words cheating and legality really compatible?

——If compatible, then where did Master Lu go?

Meng Zhe concluded, "Your statement is a self-contradictory refutation."

Huayu was puzzled, "Who is Master Lu, and why is it incompatible? Isn't the script you got just a one-knife 999 level, and you can give away the dragon-slaying sword, and it's a script where brothers come to cut nests?"

Meng Zhe was speechless.

There are too many slots, he touched the bridge of his nose, and decided to change the topic.

Meng Zhe looked around, Yaowang Valley, a barrier lake surrounded by mountains, covers a vast area, but the main hall in the center of the lake is actually not big, at most it is a small attic above the water, and it is incomparable with the main hall of the Demon Palace. , There is no way to compare with many third-rate sects described in "The World Knows the King", and it looks a bit shabby.

Right in front of the palace is a statue wrapped in gold cloth, covering even the face, only the outline of the figure can be hidden from the silk cloth, it should be a man holding a sword.

There is a circle of seats around the statue, and in the center is a warm white, useless stone. Right above the stone is a deliberately left hole. Heavy rain pours from the sky onto the stone, leaving a crisp knocking sound.

All in all, the shabby is too much, and the quiet is too much.

Contrary to the calmness here, Song Zhixuan's frosty long sword behind Meng Zhe seemed to be drawn by some dark things, and he was about to get out of its sheath.

Meng Zhe held down the scabbard, "Why is there no one, regardless of inner and outer sects, the elders don't come to choose disciples?"

Hua Yu Pingping introduced, "There's no rush, it's not the time yet."

Meng Zhe frowned.

Ever since he was tricked by the system last time, Huayu seldom spoke in such a hidden way, but now with his tone, Meng Zhe always felt that something was going on.

He asked "When?"

Huayu said, "It doesn't matter if the elders choose students for the big class. You just choose them generously. You are like an undergraduate student. You choose your major first. After you graduate from your bachelor's degree and have completed the master's degree in swordsmanship, you will choose a tutor."

Meng Zhe said, "Then I will not take the exam."

He sighed, "Xiao Xiurong's postgraduate entrance examination is too difficult."

As he said this, he gradually relaxed. After all, Meng Zhe's original purpose was to find a sect to study in a master class. It would be bad if he was asked to worship under the elder's name.

His heart fell back to the real place, so he stopped talking, found a pillar to lean on, sat down cross-legged, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Immediately afterwards, the prince and his party were also sent up by Yun Zhou.

This silly boy trembles when he sees Meng Zhe now, always thinking that he must have a small mirror on his body to communicate with the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord is hiding there, with a pair of sharp eagle eyes like the scythe of death, always watching over this Any greasy man who dares to offend his beloved little wife will be directly shot to death by a palm that appears out of thin air.

So Meng Zhe sat on the right side of the hall, and he ran to the left side up and down, resolutely not getting close to him.

However, Xiaojiao's wife really didn't know that he had become a dangerous person. He was just thinking about the somewhat similar faces of King Liang and Chang Xiao. When he saw a few people just arrived, he wanted to go up and talk.

"Hey." Meng Zhe took two steps and chatted without nourishment, "You guys are coming up too."

The prince took a step back, opened the distance vigilantly, and responded with a haha, "Ah, yes, yes, you are here too, what a coincidence."

Meng Zhe went on to say, "Hey, yes, that flying boat is so bumpy, I seem to be throwing up."

The prince's expression was highly nervous, and he echoed in surprise, "Really, that Feizhou really doesn't know what's good and what's wrong, this stupid/pushy boat with a mother but no mother, really has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, how dare you let your buttocks be bumped."

In his opinion, if Meng Zhe belongs to the national first-class protected animals, then his buttocks should be the special protection parts of the first-class protected animals, as precious as bear paws and shark fins.

Meng Zhe "..."

It is said that the human brain is a very loose tofu brain-like structure, and violent shaking may cause the tofu brain to collapse.

He began to wonder if this person had just had his mind blown.

So Meng Zhe turned to look at the entourage and King Liang, trying to ask something from them, but before he could speak, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The prince looked a little delirious, but the other two were not flushed or out of breath. They didn't have the crying and dizzy look of ordinary people getting off the jumping machine. He couldn't help but wondered, "Don't you feel that?" Is the cloud boat very bumpy?"

The two looked at each other, with a bright expression on their faces, "Isn't it right?"

Meng Zhe frowned and knocked on Huayu, "What's going on?"

"Detecting."

Huayu said, "I noticed that the center of the lake formation has a certain effect on your devilish energy."

"Trying to model subsequent possibilities for you...variables are too complex to estimate."

Seeing Meng Zhe's complexion suddenly changed, Huayu added, "The host doesn't need to be nervous. Although the variables are not uniform, you still have a 95.76% chance of getting through perfectly."

Meng Zhe asked submissively, "What?"

Huayu said, "The key parameters and variables have been prepared."

At the same time, Chang Xiao finally landed on the small island in the southwest of the barrier lake with his wide sleeves covered by a curtain of rain.

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Changed the cover~ This one and the one next door are all made by myself, because I don’t know anything, so I jumped back and forth in Meitu Xiuxiu and PS web version, (although the end is not very good) but praise me!