Male lead strategy plan [Transmigration Book]

Seeing that person, Jiang Yan's expression tightened, and a coldness appeared in his eyes.

And Lu Chen's eyes had long been piercing like a knife. If he hadn't been concerned about Jiang Yan who seemed a little weak, he would have rushed forward and chopped that man into pieces.

"Peak Master, are you okay?" Meng Lang frowned and looked at Jiang Yan, the worry in his eyes was very clear.

Jiang Yan supported the wall and stood up. Lu Chen stretched out his hand to help, but was left in the air. The expression on Lu Chen's face was distorted. Jiang Yan didn't see it at all, but Zhao Qiuchen behind him frowned slightly.

"It's okay." Jiang Yan looked at the person thrown to the ground by Meng Lang: "Who is this? Why did you attack us?"

Meng Lang patted his head in embarrassment: "I didn't have time to ask, I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I just knocked you out and brought you back."

"Did you hurt anyone?" Jiang Yan asked with conscience because of the movement he had just made.

"No, this is the seaside after all, so there are more people around the teleportation formation, and the other places are very empty." Meng Lang said hastily.

After hearing this, Jiang Yan seemed to hear the sound of blue waves lapping on the shore outside, and there was still a faint smell of the sea in the air.

"That's good." He was stunned and said, adding together the events of the past 100 years in his past life and present life, he spent more than half of his time as an otaku, and he had never seen the sea.

Seeing that he had nothing else to ask, Meng Lang bent down to wake the man up, and Zhao Qiuchen also leaned over to see where the man came from.

On the other hand, Lu Chen didn't know what he saw, so he approached Jiang Yan and said in a low voice, "Master, after we're done with this, let's go see the sea."

Jiang Yan was lucky to relieve the pain in his chest, but he couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Lu Chen.

At this moment, the red circles under his eyes disappeared, and there was a trace of anxiety on Qing Juan's face, and a pair of star eyes stared straight at him, with some cuteness in it.

"Okay." He patted his head again as if coaxing the child, thinking happily in his heart, this blow was really not in vain, he is really a good apprentice, and he will have someone to take care of in the future.

After hearing this, Lu Chen lowered his head awkwardly. The coaxing meaning in Jiang Yan's words made him feel uncomfortable, and he still regarded him as a child.

It was at this moment that the unlucky guy who was knocked unconscious by Meng Lang finally woke up, but he had already immobilized his whole body with a talisman, unable to use his spiritual power.

When he opened his eyes, he was startled when he saw these people in front of him, and when he saw Meng Lang again, he was even more terrified, and hurriedly shrank back.

Zhao Qiuchen took a cold look at this person, and then made a trick to arrange a soundproof cover around them.

"Tell me, where did you come from, and why did you attack us!" This kind of interrogation is done most smoothly by Meng Lang. Although he seems to be foolish on weekdays, he is also the leader of Xuanqingzong who is in charge of the interrogation, His Excellency Chaoyang. Lord, for this kind of interrogation, the word "hard heart" is still used by a ruthless person like Deng Lubai to describe him.

When he said this, the smile on Meng Lang's face hadn't dissipated yet, but his hands had already crushed the wrist bones of the person in front of him.

The man didn't notice for a moment, and let out a shrill cry.

Standing by the side, Jiang Yan felt his scalp go numb.

He is not a soft-hearted person. In a battle or in a rivalry, he will not change his face even if the opponent is bleeding three feet, but when he leaves the battlefield and faces an unarmed person, he will not be so ruthless.

Among the people present, he had the highest cultivation, and his face was the ugliest at this moment, even the youngest Lu Chen frowned.

The man didn't expect to encounter such a tricky idea. He didn't accept another hand and gave up one hand first. He wanted to support it, but the next moment his ankle was crushed again. This time he was prepared, but he didn't cry It was so miserable, but her face turned red.

The man gritted his teeth, but he could still hold on for a while, but Meng Lang had gathered spiritual power in his right palm the next moment, and helped him to his dantian.

"Don't, don't, don't! I'm telling you!" As if a ghost was kicking his butt, the man immediately compromised.

Nonsense, it's nothing more than to lose one arm and one foot. It's not a problem for Jindan monks, but if the dantian is destroyed, it will be completely useless.

"Strong man! Fellow Daoist! Let go, I really can say anything." Seeing that Meng Lang's hand did not intend to leave, the man was about to burst into tears.

Meng Lang raised his eyebrows: "Tell me, I'll listen, right or wrong, I know in my mind, if it's a little bit worse, I'll let you know my method."

Meng Lang himself may not know that when he said this, there was a hint of viciousness that was not easy to detect. He only felt creepy when he heard this. He subconsciously understood that this method was definitely not a good thing.

"I'll just say it. I'm a member of the Bai family. Missy is so angry with you. I want to please Missy. That's why I want to teach this kid a lesson. There's no other meaning." This person only felt that he had lost eight lives The big mold, originally wanted to flatter, but he didn't expect to flatter the horse's leg, and almost hit him.

"Oh?" Meng Lang turned to look at Lu Chen: "What's so good about this kid? It's really a little girl who doesn't know how to appreciate a man's charm."

Discouraged, Meng Lang dropped the man, walked aside and sulked.

Lu Chen ignored Meng Lang's resentment, but frowned and looked at the man: "You alone? Is there no one else?" This was just a matter of front and rear, why did it happen so quickly, Lu Chen subconsciously felt something was wrong.

When Lu Chen asked this question, the man's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

But this couldn't be hidden from the sharp eyes around him, Meng Lang immediately leaned forward, moved his hand, and crushed the other arm.

"Okay, you still dare to play tricks on me, it seems that fellow Taoist doesn't want this kind of cultivation anymore." Meng Lang's smile at this time actually had a hint of evil.

The man was sweating profusely in pain, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Fellow Daoist, I made a mistake. The eldest lady also made a fuss about coming to the Endless Sea, so the elder sent me and another member of the Bai family to protect the eldest daughter." The young lady came here, the eldest lady sent me to watch you here, and said that if I saw you, let me teach this little fellow Taoist a lesson, and then send her a letter, so I did it."

Meng Lang sneered, and broke his only good leg: "Where is your eldest lady? What do you want to do?"

This person was really tossed by Meng Lang so much that he could not survive or die. He curled up into a ball, his clothes soaked in sweat.

"Miss is in Bibo City on the endless sea, and I don't know what she wants to do." This person spoke with difficulty, as if squeezed out of his teeth.

Only then did Meng Lang smile and loosen his feet, and patted the man's head lightly: "Isn't this the end? What do you have to suffer for?"

Jiang Yan stood by and stared dumbfounded. He really wanted to ask, when did the honest and reckless Meng Lang become such a ghost, and the connection was seamless. smiled.

"Peak Master, what do you say?"

Jiang Yan was bitter. He always thought that Meng Lang was the only one among them who hadn't changed. He was still the reckless boy when he first met him. Now it seems that he is the one who hasn't changed. He is still the same as before. Innocent.

After the master died, they all fell into the mortal world from the dream world that the master built for them. The power of Tianshu Peak was divided and the same sect squeezed them out. They could only struggle to survive. Only you know.

He originally thought that it was his opportunity for Meng Lang to be favored by the owner of the Chaoyang Pavilion, but now he is not convinced. He doesn't know what he went through to make the one who saw the injured rabbit have to bandage it The young man who was born in the past has grown into the current person who is very difficult to extract confessions.

However, such hypocritical thoughts are only fleeting. He clearly understands that this world cannot tolerate innocent people who hurt the spring and autumn.

"Go to Miss Bai and give her back." Jiang Yan's face darkened. Originally, he felt sorry for the girl Bai Jianing and felt that the male lead was too cruel to him, but now he looked at him and took it for granted. The capriciousness of the girl Bai Jianing is really different from what I understand. What I said is true. In the original book, she is also the one who can kill someone for love. Although she is younger now, it is not enough to do such a thing. Strange.

Maybe she just wanted to teach Lu Chen a little lesson, but with the method of this person just now, if she really hit Lu Chen, she would end up either dead or disabled.

"Take us to find Miss Bai." Meng Lang's face was not very good-looking at this time. It's okay to be arrogant, but it's too much.

The man could still walk now and then, so he could only pant heavily and intermittently said: "Miss lives in the biggest inn in Bibo City, and the inn is in the most conspicuous place in Bibo City, you can see it at a glance."

Only then did Meng Lang slap the man unconscious with his palm in satisfaction, and with a wave of his sleeve, he used his magic power to pull him into the sleeve.

"Peak Master, let's go now." Meng Lang moved in a low voice.

Jiang Yan nodded, and Zhao Qiuchen hurriedly removed the soundproof cover. They were about to leave, but Lu Chen grabbed Jiang Yan's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Use Hetong instead."

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Lu Chen said this, but Zhao Qiuchen who was next to him reacted, and hurriedly said: "Yes, Junior Brother Jiang, you still have injuries on your body, so you can't use your spiritual power rashly."

Jiang Yan couldn't help smiling, the apprentice was still caring.

He patted the imperial animal bag and let Qingfeng out.

As soon as Qingfeng came out, he was a little dizzy and dizzy, and rolled on the ground twice. When he saw Jiang Yan, he hurriedly stood up again, straightened the little Taoist robe on his body, put on a small face, and did it neatly A salute.

"Real people."

Jiang Yan patted its head, and said softly, "I made you suffer."

Qingfeng shook his head solemnly: "The cultivation speed in the imperial beast bag is fast, and no one disturbs you, so you don't feel guilty."

Jiang Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but in the end he could only withdraw his hand, and said softly: "There is a fairy city nearby, please take us there."

After all, Qingfeng is a mount, and it is a housekeeping skill to distinguish the direction. With only a small hand, he can get a good idea of ​​the air around him.

With a flick of his body, he turned into a huge white crane: "Master, please come up."