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Chapter 110 Lu Ziqiao: Don't look through Meng Lang's bookshelf for the first five!

That's right, after Meng Lang glanced at the black charcoal in the corner, he immediately realized the truth that "fists are the best way to solve problems".

Believe it or not, Lu Ping, who dared to yell at him before, was lying there obediently like a quiet dung beetle stockpiling food, not daring to move.

Thinking of this, Meng Lang couldn't help but smile knowingly, walked over and grabbed Lu Ping by the collar at the back of his neck and picked him up.

"How about it, my lord? I saw that you meant to prevent my Aunt Tang from saving her sister?"

Maybe it's because the virus is shut down when the feet are off the ground, and the smart IQ has taken over the high ground again. This time, Lu Ziqiao's cheap cousin finally learned to be smart.

He looked at Mother Lu sincerely and shouted, "Auntie! I misunderstood, Auntie! My nephew just wanted to invite my aunt back to the village for a sit-down, and I really have no other intentions!"

"Haha, no other intentions?" Mr. Meng sneered, and suddenly felt that the shameless appearance of the man in his hand had a tenth of his charm.

"I clearly saw you attack Aunt Tang's Fengchi, Tanzhong, and Juque with Ruyi Jin at the same time. You don't have any other intentions in calling this a fucking thing?"

"Then if I break your five limbs now, you can count me as having no other intentions, okay?"

"Uh, this"

Meng Lang's questioning made Lu Ping speechless for a moment. Just as he was in a panic and didn't know what to do, he heard Mother Lu speak:

"Minister Meng, since you are willing to call me elder, then I will have the cheek to ask you for a favor?"

Hearing this, Meng Lang frowned slightly and said, "Aunt Tang, do you want me to let him go?"

"It does."

"You really don't care about his previous attack to hurt people? You must know that when he made an attack, he was merciless and attacked your vital points." Meng advised persuasively.

"No matter how bastard he is, he is my husband's nephew. I don't want him to suffer because of me. Besides, from the point of view of the Lu family, he didn't make any serious mistakes. Just let him go this time, okay?"

"That's successful~" Meng Lang shrugged indifferently, threw Lu Ping on the ground, turned to look at Dou Le and said, "Uncle Dou, please find someone to pack this thing and send it back to Lu's house, he looks like this now If I go back by myself, I'm afraid that stray dogs will be eaten as cooked food on the way."

Dou Le: ┐(～`;)┌.
Uncle Xie Ding, who had somewhat adapted to Meng Lang's way of thinking, asked someone to carry Lu Ping out calmly, then turned his head and said to Meng Lang:
"Since this incident is a personal grievance of the Neon Kingdom, I think it's enough for us to send a few people to record it, what do you think?"

Meng was not surprised when he heard the words, he had already guessed that Dou Le would choose to stand by and do nothing in this matter.

This is a very simple thinking of leading cadres within the system. There is no benefit to doing well, but there may be punishment for doing badly. Not many fools would do it.

"Every family sweeps the snow in front of their own house, and don't care about others' roofs with frost" is the philosophy of life since ancient times. It profoundly educates us not to steal snow from other people's yards to build snowmen.

So Meng Lang said to Dou Le: "Uncle Dou, from the company's point of view, we don't care, but as a friend, I still want to help Aunt Tang as much as I can. You don't need to follow up on this matter. Our hygiene The team takes over."

Dou Le didn't say much after hearing the words. After nodding, she got up and left the reception room, leaving the place to Meng Lang and the others.

Watching Uncle Xie Ding walk out of the reception room, Meng Lang turned to look at Mother Lu, took a deep breath and asked:

"Aunt Tang, can you call your sister now? I already have a plan to help them, but I still need to ask her some key information."

"Key Information?"

"That's right, there is a very critical point in time. If you don't know what day that time is, a lot of follow-up work can't be done at all."

"Okay then, I'll call her right away."

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At the same time, on the seventh floor of the Baoli Building, there is a snow and ice training ground.

The decoration on this floor was officially completed last night.

The icy and snowy environment perfectly simulated the climate of Kangchenjunga, and the customized oxygen-poor and pressure equipment allowed everyone to experience the many pleasures of altitude sickness in an immersive way.

At this time, Zhuge Dali was wrapped in three sets of one-piece down jackets and stood on the sidelines like a small ball, staring at the battle without blinking.

Everyone in the health brigade is being divided into two groups to carry out combat exercises.

Party A is an elite team composed of Hu Yifei, Wang Ye, Chen Duo, and Unimportant.

Party B is a joint team composed of other people except the above four and Lu Ziqiao.

This pairing lineup was decided by Meng last night, in order to let Hu Yifei, a female tyrannosaurus similar to Ruan Feng's template, be used as a touchstone for team tactics through Wang Ye + Chen Duo + that one's ace support combination .

As for Lu Ziqiao, he hasn't practiced well yet. He can't even beat his wife. At this time, he is studying seriously with a copy of "Zu'an Common Language" that he found in Meng Lang's room in the morning, hoping to attract people in the future. There is no shortage of vocabulary when it comes to mentality.

It is worth mentioning that Lu Laobu was almost frightened out of depression when he was flipping through the collection of books on someone's bookshelf——

"Quantum Mechanics", "Grade [-] English", "Sister Li", "Dictionary of Ancient Chinese", "How to Look Up a Dictionary", "How to Spend Five Dollars for Three Days", "Compendium of Common Languages ​​in Zuan", "Overview of Criminal Law" , "Key to", "C Language - From Getting Started to Giving Up", "Guidelines for Fetish Rehabilitation".
The thing that made Lu Ziqiao feel the chills the most was that each of these books had a lot of traces of flipping. It was obvious that people read them often, and they were not just used to make up for it.

This is even scarier!

To be honest, with Lu Laobu's years of experience in the world, if the bookcases of the girls he used to have were all these things, he would never have a deep friendship with her again.

That is irresponsible for your own safety.

To tell the truth, he had sensed that Zhuge Dali had a hint of a "scumbag natural enemy" with some instincts he had cultivated over the years, and he had worried about this for a long time for Meng.

Now it seems that he may be thinking too much.

To be honest, I thought Meng Lang needed to ask for more blessings, but he didn't expect it to develop into a plot where he and Zhuge Dali were each other's heroes exploring the limits.

It's a pity that time is tight and tasks are heavy, and the pressure of raising a family makes Lu Ziqiao have no time to think too much. Learning the Twelve Workers' Formation well is his primary goal now.

Time passed quickly, and when the time was about to reach twelve o'clock at noon, almost everyone's mobile phone in the field rang an X message prompt
PS: This chapter is the third update on July 7.I often have to go to the hospital these two days, the update time may not be very stable, sorry for that.

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