Love apartment under one person

Chapter 246
"Xiaolang, you made a fake one to stop those people, isn't it just to watch a show with us, right?" Zhuge Cheng casually looked at the battle situation in the distance, while probing, intentionally or unintentionally .

Meng Lang nodded slightly honestly: "Well, uncle, you guessed right, I came here this time mainly to seek cooperation."

"Seeking cooperation?" Tang Miaoxing's unattractive complexion became even more gloomy upon hearing this.

He glanced sideways at the silent Lu Lin, with an imperceptible mockery flashing across his eyes: "Boy Meng, the old man admits that you are very capable, and the people under you are not weaker than my Tang Sect, but I'm sorry , we Tangmen only want to honestly guard our one-acre three-point land to live a peaceful life, and have no idea of ​​forming an alliance with anyone."

"Mr. Tang misunderstood." Hearing the resistance in the other party's words, Meng smiled and waved his hand lightly, but the words that came out of his mouth in the next second were not polite, "This junior does not want to lower his status Pulling the Tang Sect to form an alliance, this time I invited the head of the Tang Sect to come here just to ask, does your faction have any good seedlings that you can send to the juniors as servants?"

Tang Miaoxing was furious when he heard the yin and yang words, and raised his veined right halberd to point at Meng Lang: "Junior, I heard you right, are you insulting my Tang Sect?"

The old man's furious appearance didn't affect Meng in the slightest, but he still had that elegant and easy-going look, with a gentle and calm voice: "Hey~ Look! Mr. Tang, you misunderstood the junior again, didn't you? The junior never insulted Tang at all. The idea of ​​the door, just..."

"Just what?" Tang Miaoxing's tone was a bit harsh, but his self-cultivation as an old Tang Sect made him patiently prepare to listen to what Meng Lang had to say later.

Meng Lang's eyes signaled Zhuge Cheng, who wanted to come over to smooth things over, to be calm, and then he spread his hands with a smile and said, "It's just that the younger generation is only interested in the golden signboard of the Tang Sect, not the current generation of the Tang Sect.

With all due respect, based on the information I have so far, none of the Tang Sect's new generation under the age of 40 can be called a qualified "assassin". Equal? "

Hearing Meng Lang's words, Zhuge Cheng was secretly anxious, but then he thought that although his niece and son-in-law often acted unexpectedly, he was by no means unwise, so he calmed down and waited to read the following.

Sure enough, although Meng's words were harsh and mean, Tang Miaoxing surprisingly did not refute. Instead, after a period of silent thinking, he asked: "If the Tang Sect does things for you, what can I get?"

'smart people! '

Meng Lang secretly praised in his heart, the Tang Sect is worthy of being a famous assassin's family, and Tang Miaoxing is also worthy of being the head of the Tang Sect. Not only will he not influence his judgment because of a little insignificant emotion, but he can also see in an instant that he is the one who needs the Tang Sect." Meng Lang" rather than this key point of the company.

Thinking of this, Meng Lang slowly stretched out three fingers, and said in a deep voice, "Cultivation method, logistics, and stage."

"Oh?" Hearing these three points from Meng, Tang Miaoxing's contempt disappeared, and he really became interested in this young man, "I wonder if Minister Meng can explain one or two things in detail?"

"Of course it's okay." Meng Lang still had a bold and elegant smile on his face, "But before that, this junior still has a solo performance that I would like to invite four of you to taste."

Lu Lin was puzzled when she heard this: "Personal performance? Brother Meng, what do you want to do?"

"Please wait a moment, Young Master Lu, the performance will begin..." As he spoke, Meng Lang smiled politely at the four guests, and then saw his figure disappear with the wind like a bubble, and when he reappeared, he was already in the distance Near the cliff ten meters away.

He took out his mobile phone and took a look, only to see that it was brightly showing that it was 22:[-] in the morning.

Staring at the screen of the phone silently, at the moment when the time jumped from 01:22 to 01:23, Meng Lang suddenly felt waves of vast and surging inner Qi continuously rushing out of his body.

At the same time, more than 3104 "Meng Lang" in room 200 of the iPartment also started to blew themselves up one by one according to the agreed time, sending the qi back to the body.

Feeling the real qi emerging from his body, Meng Lang didn't dare to delay, so he concentrated and raised his hand to draw mysterious talismans in the void.

True Qi poured into the void talismans like opening a gate to release a flood, one, two... until No. 60, after the four talismans spinning and dancing around Meng Lang were drawn and formed, the momentum of the back in the eyes of the four people suddenly changed—— —

The stars, the bright moon, the high peaks, and the white snow, everything in the world seemed to have lost its color, and red and yellow waves of air rose from Meng Lang's body to the sky, and then poured into the ground under his feet.

"Five Spirits Immortal Art - Star, Shen, Earth, Movement!"

Under the incredulous eyes of the four guests, Meng Lang slowly read the name of the spell. Although the voice was low, the four of them could hear it clearly.

The hell-like coercion raged wildly in all directions, pushing away the snow within ten meters around Meng Lang's body like a substance, exposing the rock formation that had not seen the sun for thousands of years.

After closing his eyes and searching for a long time, Meng Lang finally selected a grain of suitable size from the cosmic dust floating outside the earth, and then his eyes suddenly opened.

With his eyes fixed on the camp of the ancient Buddha's holy land, the meteorite landing point was anchored, and the earthquake core was anchored. Meng Lang pinched the last seal, and the strongest compound fairy art was officially launched!
'Well... Sure enough, it is much easier to release this super-large fairy art after having the experience of Pirate World. '

Summarizing the experience and lessons secretly in his heart, Meng turned around and walked towards the four spectators behind him, at the same time secretly turned on the knowledgeable domineering and listened to the heartbeats of several people:
Zhuge Cheng was full of surprises and his heart was beating the fastest.

Tang Miaoxing was inexplicably terrified, followed by a beating heart.

Daoist Yunlong, the monk was not surprised by favor or humiliation, and his heartbeat was relatively normal, but the iron gall that he carried with him seemed to be crushed by him.

Lu Lin, the young man is in the best health. His heartbeat...has stopped for several seconds?

There is no way, seeing that the imaginary "rival in love" is so powerful, and the last trace of fantasy in his heart has been crushed to pieces. At this time, Young Master Lu has completely out of his body and lost consciousness.

Facing the blazing burning meteorite falling into the distance, Meng Lang walked with elegant and easy-going steps, with an elegant and easy-going smile on his face, and said his usual elegant and easy-going words in an elegant and easy-going tone: "This is the end of tonight's performance, Thank you for your support, it’s a shame.”

The voice just fell.

"Boom! Boom!"

The meteorite fell to the ground, and I don't know how many Asan returned to Brahma's embrace in their sleep.

PS: The state is not good, I will update it today, sorry.

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