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Chapter 261 Meng Lang: What, you're not convinced?

Chapter 261 Meng Lang: What, you're not convinced?

Chandra was dripping with cold sweat, and looked at meng lang suspiciously.

Just now he was only vaguely aware of this young man's shot, but he was too late to stop it. Just by looking at his frightening speed, he knew that the other party was definitely a top expert no less than him.

Taking a deep breath, the old fox Chandra quickly recalled the etiquette habits of flower growers in his mind, then put his left hand on top, cupped his hands and said in English:

"Your Excellency is the 'ultimate weapon' of the flower growers, Meng Lang, right? Chandra, the contemporary great monk in the Holy Land of Ancient Buddha, be polite."

It may be rare for an old man to salute a young man. This may be rare in the Central Plains, a land of etiquette, but for Chandra, who only sees the weak and the strong, there is nothing shameful in expressing respect for the strong.

Meng Lang, who had just dispelled the ice sword in his palm, smiled. Although he could understand English, he still frowned, turned his nostrils to the crowd, and said in Chinese:
"What did you bastards just say? Someone who can speak human language will come within ten seconds and translate it for me, otherwise it will be regarded as a declaration of war against me."

Hearing this, the few Chinese-speaking people in Ah San's crowd suddenly became a mess, and after hearing them dancing and dancing for a while, they pushed Bi Ya out ten seconds ago.

"Your Excellency, it was our great monk, Mr. Chandra, who was greeting you just now."

"Oh, that's good, you can also tell that old bastard for me, and I will also send my regards to his whole family."

Bija: "..."

After a while of getting used to it, Meng Lang and Chandra managed to communicate through an unreliable translator.

Here, Meng Lang put on a spring-like smile on his face, straightened his back and saluted with his right fist:
"Mr. Lao Wangba is not in Bodh Gaya to be blessed, why did he come to the neon without a sound?"

"It's Chandra, not the bastard." Pija kindly corrected Meng's slip of the tongue, and relayed it to Chandra.

Chandra also put on a look of compassion when he heard the words, clasped his hands together and explained:
"Captain Fred of the Alliance of Superpowers is concerned about the safety of the Inhuman world around the world. Hearing that something big happened in Neon this time, he planned to come in person.

But helplessly, a once-in-a-century wildfire ignited in the forest on the west bank of Chouzhou. Captain Fred asked the old man to come and take a look, and help the weak so that they would not be bullied by outsiders. "

Bija faithfully translated.

Meng Lang curled his lips directly: "Old man, are you going to be the world's second devil if you can't be the world's policeman? This sounds like an old CNN.

Stupid, you want to be a lighthouse like others, left freedom, right democracy, human rights hanging on your waist, goddess embroidered on your chest?Do you really think that group of foreign adults who are blessed to share and have difficulty leaving the group take you seriously?
Sorry, I don't know if Black lives are expensive, but Ah San's life must be cheap.

Let me tell you, Penglai Island has been part of my flower family since ancient times. If you dare to intervene, I will chop off any claws that come in!Try it if you don't believe me. "

Bija: "..."

"What's the matter? What did that kid say?" Chandra urged with a frown when he saw that the few Chinese-speaking people in his team were ashen-faced and dared not speak out.

The poor woman bit her lips tightly under the veil, and her lack of vocabulary made her unable to form a suitable language. After a long silence, she translated awkwardly:
"Removing those words that are not elegant, what he meant is that neon and flower growers blend together like fish and water, and the earth and seeds coexist like each other. Whoever goes against his will must be prepared to fight him. "

Hearing this, Chandra's pious persona finally couldn't be put on any longer. He squinted his eyes and looked at Meng Lang with a cold tone: "Your Excellency, my ancient Buddhist holy land has never had any grievances with oriental Qi practitioners. If you act like this, Can I understand that you are picking quarrels and provoking trouble, deliberately destroying the peace between the two families?"

The smile on Meng's face was even stronger. He saw his left arm raised slightly, hundreds of sharp ice swords gathered in the void, and when he looked intently, he could find the terrifying lightning wrapped around the sword:
"Why, you don't agree?"

There was no need for a translator, Chandra already understood what Meng Lang meant, and saw him wave his hand to repel a group of outraged Asan, and stepped forward two steps to come to Meng Lang:

"Boy, I know you can understand English. I was willing to cooperate with you before, but I just didn't want to cause trouble. I would like to advise you. Excessive self-confidence is conceited. It is better for young people not to be too ostentatious. Let's find a place to sit down Have a good talk..."

"Ha-ah~"

Yawning and listening to the other party's nonsense, Meng Lang casually took out his phone and looked at it. Seeing that the appointed time was about to arrive, he waved his hand directly as he didn't want to delay any longer——

"Swoosh! Whoosh..."

The surging thunder, light and sword rain pierced the void, and in Ah San's horrified eyes, it merged into a sharp spiral cone, and the tip of the cone pierced straight towards Chandra.

The terrifying sword rain gradually approached with the ear-piercing screams, Chandra's eyes showed seriousness, but he was not panicked. Instead of retreating in the face of the menacing attack in front of him, he kept stepping forward , Mouth gurgling, at the same time the two strings of Buddhist beads on the wrist also brilliance.

A phantom sitting on a lotus platform, dressed in kingly clothes, cyan complexion, gemstones, four arms holding a conch, a god wheel, a god hammer, and a god bow slowly appeared in front of Chandra, like a natural disaster Although the terrifying rain of swords fell on it and made a loud noise, it was unable to break through for a while.

Just like that, Meng Lang, who pointed out with his sword, and Chandra, who kept making seals, were deadlocked in place.

It was the first time that many people in the health brigade saw Meng making a "full-strength" attack. At this time, they saw the mighty flying sword storm not far away, and they all gathered together to eat melons and at the same time they did not forget to talk about it.

Jia Zhengliang: "Let's go! I'm still struggling to practice the tenth knife. Boss Meng will go straight to Jianyu now? Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

Fu Rong: "This is Dali the man you chose?...It's not much better than Qing."

Zhuge Qing: "Rong'er, there's no need to put gold on my face. Although I haven't formally fought Lao Meng, I can be sure that he hasn't used real kung fu so far."

Zhuge Dali: "Uh... You don't know yet, do you? Meng Lang showed his strength during the Kangchenjunga peak and his party a few days ago, and now he is officially recognized by the Ten Guys Association as one of the 'two tops' in the world alongside the old heavenly master Longhushan. One."

Xiao Zizai: "I knew that brother Meng was not easy, but I didn't expect him to hide so deeply... It seems that my illness may really be cured."

Hu Yifei: "Sooner or later, I will have a heart-to-heart fight with him!"

While everyone was chatting, the battle situation not far away suddenly changed...

PS: The first update

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