Love apartment under one person

Chapter 438 Ace Pig Teammate

Chapter 438 Ace Pig Teammate

Facing the furious enemy, Meng Lang spoke calmly and gracefully, spit out civilized and polite characters, showing the demeanor of a school master: "Good afternoon, if Meng has guessed correctly, the three friends from the Angel Church should Is it the behind-the-scenes shit maker who messed with my flower planter this time?"

"What's behind the scenes? We're the master sect... woohoo!" Before the young man in the three-member Angel Cult could finish speaking, his mouth was held down by an old man in a red robe.

"Leader Meng misunderstood! The three of us are just travelers passing by here, and we have no intention of offending the flower growers!"

"Oh? Really?"

Meng Lang pretended to look around, and saw that the office was full of big traps, middle circles, middle traps, small circles, and small traps... In short, there were densely drawn magic circles with unknown functions.

"Old Mr. Gabeng, if I read correctly, the hundreds of magic circles in this room should have been drawn in the last two days, right?"

"Leader Meng, I'm not Lao Ga—"

"Okay, old Mr. Bake! Whatever you want to call it, I won't argue with you, but don't try to change the subject. The question Meng wants to ask you now is, what are these newly drawn magic circles used for?"

"This……"

"What is this! Do you really think I don't know the twists and turns in your place? To tell you the truth, the head of the Tianxiahui, Feng Zhenghao, has sharp eyes and has noticed your unscrupulous attempts a long time ago!" Meng Lang didn't know how to tear up his skin with the Angels, and without blinking, he put a big, round black pot on Feng Laohu's head.

Anyway, it's just a matter of lip service, the angel teaches love to believe it or not, it's good to make the other party suspicious for a while.

"It was Feng Zhenghao who discovered our movements?" Ryan Schmidt lowered his eyelids for a little analysis, and suddenly realized that this possibility was really possible.

After all, it is rumored that Feng Zhenghao is a top witchcraft master. He holds one of the flower planter's supreme treasures, which happens to be about "spirits".

After making up his mind to pay more attention to this enemy who was secretly targeting the Angel Cult, Ryan quietly took out a handful of colorless and odorless powder from his pocket, and wanted to turn around and sprinkle it on the magic circle when Meng Lang was not paying attention.

"Huh? Stop!" X2
The two voices in unison came from Meng Lang and Alessandro who had just been let go by Marcus.

With a flick of his hand, Meng Lang formed a piece of black ice in the void, freezing the colorless powder he saw in his knowledge-colored arrogance in it.

Alessandro was not as chic as he was. He scrambled to the ground, trying to cover the magic circle with his body to prevent the powder from falling on it.

"Mr. Facial Paralysis, may I ask what you want to do?" Meng asked with a sneer as he looked at the crystal-clear powder inside as he waved the ice puck in his hand.

"Yeah, Ryan! Do you know what you just did?!"

Alessandro got up from the ground and shouted at his companion furiously: "It took me a long time to complete these 120 psychic matrices! With the materials we have in hand, it is impossible to draw them again. How dare you Trying to destroy it with a ghost soul? Are you crazy???"

Ryan Schmidt covered his face in pain.

My lord second bishop!Do you want to be so naive?The enemy bosses are attacking the door. You don't need to help me destroy the evidence together... What kind of operation is this kind of stabbing your teammates and then selling yourself?
Pig teammates also have a limit, right? !
Marcus hurried over to smooth things over, and at the same time winked desperately at his teammates: "Your Excellency Alessandro, I think you must have misunderstood, Ryan must have accidentally spilled the alchemy potion... and Aren't you setting up a prayer formation these days?"

"Dean Marcus, what's wrong with your eyes? Abnormal twitching of facial muscles may be a precursor to cerebral thrombosis. Shall we go to Generdu General Hospital to take an MRI for you? I heard that the hospital at Huahuajia's The examination fee is cheap, and you can afford it without medical insurance.”

Looking at Alessandro's clear eyes full of concern, Marcus managed to escape a mouthful of old blood.

The expression on that old orange-peeled face perfectly interpreted what it means to be "all thoughts are lost", even Meng, who is an enemy, couldn't help but feel a little bit unbearable when he saw it.

To be honest, when the other party is stupid enough, it is difficult for you to tell whether he is playing back.

"This... sir, what is your name?"

"Alessandro! My name is Alessandro Buffon! You can call me Second Bishop Alessandro."

"...It's too much trouble, I'll call you Mr. Duck by keeping the first and last."

"Sir! I don't think the title 'Mr. Duck Calling' is appropriate. First of all, I am a clergyman who vowed to serve the Lord for life. My position is the second cardinal. Secondly, even if it is according to the habits of you flower growers, you should Call me Bishop 'Alex' or Bishop 'Buffon', I think..."

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think!"

Someone from Meng unceremoniously interrupted Alessandro's meaningless debate, and silently put a label with the words [MDZZ] on him in his heart.

"Mr. Yaming, as the person in charge of the flower planter's alien affairs agency with a certificate, I have the right to ask you the necessary questions. I hope you can answer the following questions truthfully."

With that said, Meng Lang looked down at Marcus and Ryan Schmidt, and hit the sleeping holes of them with all his strength like lightning.

"what are you doing!"

Alessandro suddenly saw someone from Meng attacking his companion, and without thinking about it, he took out a simple book with a white-gold halo from his arms.

"When Dean Marcus and Ryan persuaded me to act secretly, I didn't want to. Now I know that the flower planter is really so aggressive! Obviously we don't have any malicious intentions, why do you still want to hurt my companion? !"

The second cardinal, who was not very bright, was so angry that he jumped up and down: "Cunning villain! The Almighty will punish you!"

As the voice fell, the book in Alessandro's hand was automatic without wind, and the sound of pages turning could be heard endlessly. The white-golden light shone like a small sun in the small office, and Meng Lang frowned when he saw it.

"Wu Kui, you go out and wait for me first."

Hearing Meng's serious tone, Liu Wukui immediately nodded obediently: "Understood, Master!"

"and many more!"

Meng Lang fought back to stop little Lolita, pulled out three blood-colored ice needles from the back of her head and waved them to the ground. In an instant, three identical "Meng Lang" appeared in the office. Alessandro was so scared that he held up the bright magic book His hands trembled slightly.

Regardless of his reaction, Meng said directly to his avatar: "I want to try the weight of this light magic book, the movement should not be too small, you take the two things on the ground out, and be careful to hold your breath!" Don't let them die, don't forget to cast a layer of enchantment around them after you go out, got it?"

"Understood!" X3
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PS: Second update
Bow to step down (sorry, this will continue to add more code!)
(End of this chapter)

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