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Chapter 369 Meng Lang: Beat him up

Chapter 369 Meng Lang: Beat him up
"Mr. Ma, what do you think about the whole sex doctrine?" Meng Lang changed the subject and chatted about a topic that seemed to have nothing to do with what the two of them were talking about.

Ma Xianhong didn't know why, but his down-to-earth character still drove him to express his opinion after a little thought.

"Ma believes that Yang Zhu, the patriarch of the Wholeness School, is a great talent."

"Pull out a hair to benefit the world, it's not worth it; take a hair to harm the world, it's not worth it - if our generation of cultivators can resist the temptations of this vast world, like Mr. Put it all down... maybe, it's almost the same as the so-called ascension?"

"Uh-huh……"

After hearing Ma Xianhong's opinion, Meng Lang nodded in agreement.

But when Zhuge Dali, who was familiar with Meng's thoughts, saw this, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I'm afraid Ma Xianhong is not a fool, is he?How dare you argue with meng lang?

Sure enough, the next second.

Our always clumsy and tongue-twisting Mr. Meng began to spit out fragrance with a refined and easy-going smile on his face:

"Mr. Ma, it's no wonder that you have a bandage on your forehead... Most people who haven't had a cerebral thrombosis for more than 20 years can't say what you just said!"

"Oh!"

Ma Xianhong slammed the table: "Meng Lang! What do you mean?"

"boom--"

Meng was even more terrified, smashing the table with his hands: "Shut up, listen to me!"

"It's fine to listen to Yang Zhu's words as a joke after dinner, but there are some fools who really take it seriously?"

"Is it a high level to not pluck a hair or take a hair?"

"For such a high-level person, I will pay to build a rocket to send him into space, okay? To save him from having to share the same air with the world!"

"What? You still dare to stare at me? Did I say something wrong?"

"Don't fucking run away from reality just because you can't catch up with foreigners for the time being. The glory of the past is gone no matter how dazzling it is. What else can you get by advocating the ancestors all day long besides giving yourself some psychological comfort?"

"The national strength of the flower growers has not developed into the number one in the world until now, because there are too many idiots like you who know how to brag about the ancients all the time, and are immersed in the glory of the bullshit 'sages' and don't think about making progress!"

"Idiots know that they need to change their mobile phones when they are old, don't they know that their mother's minds have to be changed when they are old?"

"Pick up your brains. As long as we throw away the preconceived filter and look at the words of those 'senior masters', it is not difficult to find the absurdity in them."

"Think about it, if everyone really pushes their thinking to the extreme, what kind of purgatory would it be?"

"When a village encounters heavy snow and mountains in a disaster year, it only needs everyone to pool together their family's food reserves and distribute them according to the amount to survive the winter and usher in the warmth of spring."

"But at this time, if the villagers all sweep the door with the so-called "sage thinking" that is not good for themselves and others, the result may be that the doctors in the village will starve to death because of insufficient food, and other villagers will not be able to see them when they are sick. In the end everyone died of the plague."

Ma Xianhong is still stubborn: "Everything you said is just based on your imagination, the thoughts of the sages are by no means as one-sided as you said!"

Meng Lang smiled disdainfully: "It's you who is one-sided! Those so-called sages may not even be able to have one percent of yours and mine's lifelong reading experience. Their opinions are really based on imagination!"

"The development of Yang Zhu's extreme egoism that is slightly more realistic is the set of policy freedom that people in Baizhou are now talking about - look at the life of those unorganized, undisciplined, and even more irresponsible people. What date? It's almost herd immunity!"

Ma Xianhong is silent.

The other party was silent, but Meng Lang became more and more excited as he spoke:
"Mr. Ma, I know it's very embarrassing for you to come to your door to ask for "The Divine Mechanism".

But Meng believes that if you know what Meng is going to do next with your sentiment and wisdom, you will definitely become our comrades and join us in this great cause of benefiting the country and the people! "

Hearing this, Ma Xianhong's mood, which was so chaotic, finally aroused a touch of interest: "What do you want to do?"

"No rush! There is still something to do before then." Seeing Ma Xianhong's loose mouth, Meng Lang didn't have much joy on his face.

"What's the matter?" Ma Xianhong suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Meng Lang waved his hand calmly: "It's a small matter, I'll discuss it with Mr. Ma after I settle it later."

With that said, he turned his head to look at Zhuge Dali and Feng Baobao, and whispered through a voice transmission:

"Baby, Dali, Ma Xianhong's soul has been tampered with, and I will use the soul cleansing method to help him remove those hidden dangers. During this period, he may go crazy and attack everyone. You two are responsible for stopping him. Be careful. "

The little girl looked puzzled, and asked through voice transmission: "Then can't you knock him out first and then cleanse his soul?"

"No way~" Meng Lang shrugged, "My exercises are not specifically aimed at the soul. I can only help him relieve his soul troubles by stimulating his own active spirit. He needs to stay awake during the period."

Meng Lang, who has read the original novel under one person, knows very well that Ma Xianhong's soul was manipulated by Qu Tong, the biggest behind-the-scenes boss in the world of flowers and aliens, and his nominal sister, Qu Tong, who used one of the eight magic skills to make a part of him Memory is false and incomplete.

At this time, Meng is going to use "The Last Rhythm of Mount Li" which is a piece in "Jiutian Xianyin Jue" which is dedicated to the original and clear source. Playing it can not only keep insects, rats, mosquitoes, and ants away, but also avoid evil spirits and evil spirits. The miraculous effect of a bumper harvest of grains, breeding of six livestock, and good luck in everything.

Although this song was not originally intended to heal wounds and exorcise evil spirits, it is not a big problem to help someone like Ma Xianhong, who is extremely strong-willed, get rid of the control of both hands.

"Oh, okay~"

Seeing that the two girls were ready, Meng Lang smiled slightly, and stretched out one hand in mid-air to support...

Immediately, the cold air in the sky whizzed and turned into a whirlwind into his palm, and a nine-stringed Yaoqin made of ice crystals appeared out of thin air.

"Go!"

While speaking, Meng Lang showed off his piano and began to play amidst the radiant special effects.

The tune of "The Last Rhythm of Mt. Mun" was so soft to the ears of the few people in the room, like a person sighing softly, or like the morning dew moistening the petals, and the morning breeze gently blowing the willow branches.

As soon as the melody came out, the elegant and leisurely sound of the piano sounded softly in the wooden house.

Ma Xianhong didn't know why at the beginning, he just felt that there seemed to be a clear spring flowing slowly through his body, gently pouring into his limbs and bones, and his body floated lightly, as if floating on the clouds.

But then, a stabbing pain from the soul suddenly came out of his mind, and the pain made Ma Xianhong fall to the ground with his head in his arms with an "ow".

……

PS: Second update
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