The doomsday boss comes from a mental hospital!

Brother...

Meng Bu San closed and opened his eyes, hiding all the emotions in his eyes.

He watched Yu Huaijin walking towards Lu Xiaomeng step by step with apprehension and hope.

Wu Yu on the side did not act rashly this time.

He quietly moved to Meng Busan's side, and asked him in a low voice: "Is this really Meng Busan? What evidence do you have?"

Meng Busan turned to look at him.

Wu Yu couldn't bear his gaze, so he hurriedly took a step back.

Meng Busan looked at him and said nothing.

Wu Yu urged in a low voice: "You are talking."

Meng Busan took a step closer to him slowly.

Wu Yu was shocked, and moved back three steps in small steps.

"This, this is enough, you, you don't come here again."

Meng Busan stopped in his tracks, "How do I know if he is Meng Busan, I just heard people call him that, maybe he is called Meng Busi, Meng Buwu, but I accidentally heard it wrong?"

The corner of Wu Yu's mouth twitched.

This person's skills in throwing pots are sneaky.

"However, I think, I still have to try it? Maybe that is the real Meng Busan? Come on..."

Wu Yu slowly turned his head and looked at the fat man.

Wu Yu thought for a while and said, "You're right, they're here."

Meng Busan said coolly: "Oh, I still envy this Meng Busan, after all, so many people think of him."

"Thinking about him?"

Wu Yu chuckled, "I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."

Meng Busan's eyelids twitched, "Why do you say that?"

Wu Yu: "Because every time my master mentions him, he looks like he wants him to die."

Meng Busan: "..."

Wu Yu: "Master also said that it was Meng Busan who branded her with shame, and she will definitely wash away this mark."

Meng Busan: "..."

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!

Wu Yu smiled, "If he is really Meng Busan, I can only wish him good luck, because according to what my master said... the top five people in this golden word sea are almost all his enemies, and no one wants to find him. Him, put him in a small dark room and beat him up every day."

Meng Busan; "..."

Brother, come and save brother, there are perverts here!

Wu Yu let out a sigh of relief, "I hope this guy is Meng Busan, so I can complete the task."

"Besides, Meng Busan like this is pretty good too, fat...resisting beating."

Meng Busan lowered his head and looked at his body, which was so thin that it would not violate the appearance of a girl.

No, this love is too heavy for him to bear.

Meng Bu san hooked Liu Hai'er with his fingers, and tilted his head to look at Wu Yong: "Didn't you refuse to say it before? Why are you saying it now? Do you think my sister is super awesome, and her fear of women has been cured?"

He stretched his finger towards Wu Yu.

Wu Yu hurriedly took a step back, "No, no, I'll go over and have a look."

After all, he ran towards Lu Xiaomeng like a mouse being chased by a cat.

At this moment, Yu Huaijin was lowering his head slightly, talking to Lu Xiaomeng.

Meng Busan looked at the two of them from the side.

While talking, he slowly squatted down in front of Lu Xiaomeng.

Lu Xiaomeng loved to ignore Yu Huaijin, Yu Huaijin looked at her more intently, as if she wanted to find someone's imprint on her body.

Suddenly, Meng Busan seemed to feel something, turned his side slightly, and hooked his toes.

A black figure rushed towards Meng Busan in an instant, stumbled, and hit the ground on the beach. Because of inertia, he rushed so far that his head was buried in the sand.

"Pfft! Puff!" Wei Zipin shook his head and struggled to get it out.

He was still concerned about the woman behind him, and turned around immediately the first moment his head came out.

In the next second, it was as if he had been kicked in the shoulder by a sharp knife.

Wei Zi screamed in pain, and the shoulders that supported his body with his arms suddenly lost strength, smashing him into the sand again.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, but his eyes were covered with sand, and there was also sand in his eyes, which stimulated his eyes to become red and tearful, not to mention how pitiful he was.

Through his tears, he vaguely saw the woman lift her foot, step on his shoulder with her high-heeled shoes, fold her arms, and look at him with a half-smile.

Wei Zi: "You..."

As soon as he made a sound, he saw the man lift up the hem of his skirt and pull out a sharp dagger tied to his thigh.

Meng Busan bent down with a smile, and the dagger rested on his cheek.

Wei Zi swallowed dryly.

Meng Busan: "What are you going to say?"

Wei Zi said weakly: "You... aren't you an NPC? Why do you have weapons?"

Meng Busan smiled, "I don't know what misunderstandings you have about NPCs, but I'm afraid you have misunderstandings about me."

He waved his tattooed arm in front of Wei Zi, "After all, my dead husband was very powerful."

Wei Zi's brain is about to explode.

Yes, yes, how could he forget Mrs. Lan mentioned in the background story.

Wei Zi whispered: "Be gentle, be gentle, don't scratch me, you can do whatever you want."

Meng Busan chuckled, and raised Wei Zi's chin with the blade, "Oh, can I do anything?"

Wei Zi's Adam's apple twitched, "Boss, Mom, it's because I have eyes that don't know Mount Tai!"

Time was running out, and he immediately decided to be shameless.

Meng Busan: "Oh, dear son, it's too late now."

Wei Zi: "Then...then..."

As he spoke, he quietly moved his fingers.

Meng Busan raised his eyebrows, "If you try to move around again, I will..."

His hand trembled, and the blade trembled a red line on Wei Zi's chin.

Meng Busan's eyes widened in a pretentious manner, and he seemed even more surprised than him.

"Mom... Mom!" Wei Zi's voice trembled.

Are all the NPCs so fierce now?

Meng Busan complained: "Look, I told you not to move, it's all your fault, but if I want to move, my hands are not steady, and I can easily cut you."

Wei Zi: "..."

What the hell are you blaming me for? !

Meng Busan: "What did you enjoy to hit me just now?"

Wei Zi immediately shut his mouth obediently.

Before, he was knocked unconscious by this man's vase, and he finally woke up, but found that all the people around him had run away, and the sky became more and more strange, so he ran towards the direction where those people fled.

When he was running to the gate, he suddenly found Mrs. Lan with her back turned to him.

How could he miss this opportunity?

Wei Zi immediately picked up the beer bottle on the barbecue stall next to him, ready to open a scoop for Mrs. Lan on the spot, but who knew that this man was such a dog, as soon as he rushed behind Mrs. Lan, Mrs. Lan noticed it immediately and tripped him. .

It's okay for him to lose the beer bottle now, and his whole body has fallen into the hands of others.

An NPC who kills a trialer will not be punished like a trialer who kills a trialer. Not to mention punishment, the world might give some rewards to such an NPC.

How unfair!

Because he lost the opportunity and fell into the hands of others, Wei Zi has no choice but to pretend to be a grandson, let alone a son.

Wei Zi smiled shyly, "What do you want to ask, you can just say it, why bother you? You see, my feet don't hurt when you step on it..."

Meng Busan: "Lie down!"

Wei Zi: "Hey, do you think my posture is standard?"

He leaned on the sand to make the opponent step on it more firmly.

Meng Busan sized him up with a half-smile, and asked bluntly, "Why are you looking for Meng Busan?"

Wei Zi: "You heard it before, I have something in his hands."

Meng Busan: "What is so precious?"

"What if you can't find him, or if you find him and you can't subdue him?"

Wei Zi: "Then...then we can only replace it with someone more powerful."

He couldn't help but proudly said: "There are so many masters in our city of gods, it's no problem to win a mere L3 tester."

Meng Busan narrowed his eyes, "Trialist... tell me more about this world."

Wei Zi observed him carefully, "It's useless if I tell you, if we leave here, your memories will be reset."

Meng Busan: "Being a human being requires a bit of pursuit. Maybe you will see me in the proving ground in the future."

This is really fantastic...

Wei Zi immediately licked and said, "You are really ambitious, and only people with ambition like you can finally achieve their goals!"

"It's not a question of whether you threaten me or not. The key is that I like to educate people."

Under the urging of Meng Busan, he confided all the information he knew in the sea of ​​golden characters.

He spoke dryly, but when he looked up, he found that Mrs. Lan seemed to be distracted.

Wei Zi: "..."

Isn't this guy trying to fool him, to waste his tongue?

"Hey!"

Meng Busan came back to his senses, "Oh, it's over, it's pretty good, let's continue to say it again?"

Wei Zi: "Damn...you did a great job!"

In front of Meng Busan's blade, he immediately faltered.

"At first glance, you are an extremely serious person, and you have to listen to the information a second time!"

He spoke again, his voice hoarse.

Meng Busan used his peripheral vision to pay attention to Lu Xiaomeng's side.

Those few people didn't know when they sat down on the floor and started playing cards.

If he hadn't seen Lu Xiaomeng's skill board, he would have thought that Lu Xiaomeng's skill was a forced gambling table!

Meng Busan kicked Wei Zi, "If you don't complete the task, who will be next?"

Wei Zi's mouth was dry, and he drooped his head and said, "It should be the senior of the Dizi team. If the Dizi team fails, then the Tianzi team will go. If it doesn't work, our god will go up in person." , can’t cut him to death.”

Meng Busan: "Strange, how did they know the news? Do you have internal communication channels?"

"This is..."

Wei Zi's eyes wandered, "No."

Meng Busan showed a kind smile: "Hehe."

It's okay to cheat in front of your grandfather's door.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-2021:40:56~2020-07-2201:15:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: keep 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!