Love apartment under one person

Chapter 684 Meng One Sword Superman Wave
Although the bald monk who was shouting hard not far away had a long beard and white eyebrows, Meng Lang recognized him at a glance.

After all, he is a master who can stand up even after being hit by Hu Yifei in the plot of Love Apartment. He still remembers the name of Master Hu Jianbaozi Lin Huanghuifeng.

Slightly squinting his eyes, Meng Lang asked calmly, "Dali, do you still remember the "Bone-setting Neijing" we got from Teacher Zeng?"

Zhuge Dali was stunned for a moment: "Of course I remember, it is a very rare ancient clinical medical book that does not involve inner energy at all. Hasn't Mr. Zeng recently started practicing the fitness method in it again? Why do you ask this?"

Meng Lang said in a deep voice: "Before I was curious, I investigated the origin of the "Bone-setting Neijing", and found that there was no record of this book, neither on the Internet nor in the company's internal database, so I deduced that this book It is very likely that the master Huang they said compiled it himself, and the fake monk in front of me... seems to be the master Zeng and the others mentioned."

"Is this liar so powerful?" Zhuge Dali frowned and took out his phone, zoomed in and took a few photos.

Then, she clicked on an internal app specially made by the logistics department, uploaded the photos and clicked OK.

Soon, a string of information appeared on the screen——

[Huang Huifeng, Dharma name Jiecao, Hu Jiantian Pu Shaolin Temple (Southern Shaolin) Taishang elder, the same generation of the late abbot Energy Conservation, has no combat record, and his strength is unknown. 】

Meng was taken aback: "Fuck! It turns out that monk is the job of this old boy?"

"It's really a bit surprising." The little girl swiped her phone up and down a few times, "Sanwa spent a lot of effort to perfect this database, but there is still not much useful information found. It seems that this Master Huang is not simple! But he is a good Shaolin elder, why did he come out to bluff and deceive?"

A smirk curled up on the corner of Meng Lang's mouth: "It's not easy to know? Baby!"

"Call me to be a scavenger?" The mother-in-law, who was focused on killing potato chips, tilted her head stupidly.

"Come and do me a favor. Have you seen the booth of the big monk over there? You go to buy something by yourself first, and Dali and I will go to find you later."

"Oh, yes~" Although he didn't know what Meng wanted to do, Baobao Feng was always obedient, and without saying a word, he covered the basket of potato chips with oiled paper again, and walked straight to Huang Huifeng's booth.

Poking her head out from behind the tree with her man, the little girl who had already guessed the other party's plan asked a little uncertainly: "Is it really okay to let Sister Bao'er go there? Huang Huifeng already knew her identity two days ago , it shouldn't be that easy to be caught by you, right?"

"That's not necessarily the case." Meng Lang shook his finger calmly, "You have to have confidence in the baby, she looks like that when she goes out, anyone can't help but lie to her."

"...makes sense."

At the same time, Feng Baobao had already arrived at the booth.

"Great monk, have you done this business?"

"Eh? You're not the one that day..." Huang Huifeng was terrified when he saw the person coming, and subconsciously rolled up his clothes and ran away.

But in the next second, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the instinct of a profiteer was keenly aware that there was no one else accompanying Gua Poniang.

"Little girl, why are you alone today? Where's your companion? Why isn't Leader Meng with you?"

"I came out by myself, they were behind."

"That's it..." Huang Hui and Feng Wenyan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly, "Little girl, to meet you here again shows that we have a good fate, and this kind of fate can't keep secrets anymore! Look—— !"

As he spoke, he took out a finger wrench made from a polished chicken bone from his pocket.

"Actually, you have misunderstood me. I did not come to Longhu Mountain to do business. In fact, I was looking for someone who is destined to save these treasures!"

"Baby? Where is the baby?"

"It's the thing in the hands of the old man! To be honest, this black bone spirit finger is my master who fought hard with the ten-thousand-year-old fox for more than a month..."

"Great monk, your master really loves to have trouble with animals."

"...Stop talking nonsense! This is a masterpiece. I only gave it to you because of your destiny. The price is 8000 yuan!"

"But I still don't have that much cash?"

"It doesn't matter, you can just go to X Fubao as usual. Don't delay, if you delay any longer, your husband will come at a certain time... Ah bah! If you delay any longer, your fate will be over!"

"Oh, okay, I'll scan the code right now."

Soon after Gua Po Niang made the payment, Huang Hui and Feng Cao hastily glanced at the account information, secretly thinking that he was lucky, but when he quickly cleaned up the booth and prepared to apply oil on the soles of his feet, a refined face that suddenly appeared scared him a lot. Jump.

"Meng... Meng Meng Meng... Meng Lang?!"

"Hello, what can I do?" Meng Lang looked at the other party with a refined and easy-going face, smiling as if he was harmless to humans and animals, but how could Huang Huifeng, who had been fighting in the rivers and lakes for so many years, be so easy to be fooled?He realized almost instantly that he was being plotted against.

Sure enough, Zhuge Dali also came up at this moment. She pretended to come to Feng Baobao casually, and then pretended to casually see the finger wrench on Feng Baobao's hand.

"Eh? Sister Bao'er, why did you buy this chicken bone thimble? This kind of gadget in the scenic area is the most deceitful. We also sell this thing in Bagua Village. The purchase price of 5 cents dares to sell for 80 yuan, but it's a scam! "

"Oh, this is Yamato-"

"Slow down!" Before the two girls could finish performing their tricks, Huang Huifeng lowered his head resignedly, waved his hands and said, "Today is a poor monk, if you want to be beaten or punished, it's up to you! But let's have a word first, money I'm not going back."

"It's fine if you don't refund the money. May I ask Master, have you heard of a wonderful book called "Bone-setting Neijing"?"

"Bone-setting Neijing? Of course I've heard it!" Huang Huifeng scratched his head inexplicably, "But I thought it was fun to write it back then, and I never wrote a second one after I lost it. How did you know that?" of that name?"

Hearing what he said, Meng Lang and Zhuge Dali glanced at each other, and they both saw a strong look of surprise in each other's eyes. The former hurriedly asked: "Master, I faintly saw a part of it in the "Bone-setting Internal Classic". There is no need to practice inner qi to quickly strengthen the muscles and bones, I wonder if you have a complete set of this kind of kung fu?"

Hearing this, the doubt in Huang Huifeng's eyes intensified a bit, and he took out a tattered booklet with a few flakes of oil from the backpack behind his back.

"Yes, there is, but this "Bathing Sutra" was created by me based on the fragments of the ancient book "Washing the Marrow Sutra". It can only help ordinary people to strengthen their muscles and bones. Why do you need this kind of weak kung fu?"

Meng Lang smiled lightly and shook his head: "Master doesn't need to worry about this. As long as you are willing to part with this exercise, this junior is willing to give the same weight of gold as a gift in return. Is it possible?"

"...Well, it suddenly occurred to me that this book seems to be just the catalog of "The Bathing Sutra". Why don't you wait for me for two months, the leader, and I will write out the secret script silently before contacting you?"

Meng Lang waved his hand decisively: "No need, I'm afraid you won't believe me, but I just like to read catalogs."

Huang Huifeng: "*&%#￥@..."

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The next morning, the sky was bright and clear.

Zhang Chulan walked out of the room with a pair of faint panda eyes, squatted at the door and brushed her teeth listlessly.

Since being taught a lesson by Zhang Lingyu in the ring, his originally impetuous mentality has calmed down a lot. Last night, he also rarely practiced. Instead, he let himself go and played the game all night.

It's strange to say that although he used to meditate instead of sleep every day and practice hard every day, he still didn't see much effect on the growth of his internal qi, and last night he didn't think about cultivation at all, and played games all night. When the liver came down, he was surprised to find that his inner qi had grown by a section almost visible to the naked eye, which surprised him very much.

If he can practice at such a speed every day, then in half a month, his inner qi will reach the lower limit of "Xuanyuan Sword Qi".

After all, he had personally witnessed someone from Meng perform this technique, so how could he not yearn for the terrifying power that can be said to split mountains and seas?
Just as she was distracted thinking about these things, Zhang Chulan heard the sound of text messages and two footsteps, one light and one heavy, at the same time.

Hearing that the footsteps were still far away, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it——

["Steam reminds you that the "Pretty Girl X Workshop" you purchased has been played for less than two hours and meets the refund criteria. This refund is successful."

"Steam reminds you that the "Ninja X" you purchased has been played for less than two hours and meets the refund criteria. This refund is successful."

"Steam reminds you that the playing time of "Tentacle X Child" you purchased is less than two hours, which meets the refund standard, and the refund is successful."

"Steam reminder..."]

Carefully looking through the SMS reminder that the refund will be credited to the account, Bilian, who spent the whole night playing games for nothing, nodded in satisfaction, and then raised his eyes to look at the person who came.

"Eh? Uncle, and... Aunt Duo, why did you get up so early today?"

Zhang Wei had the usual naive smile on his face, and he patted his eldest nephew on the shoulder: "Hey hey hey~ Chu Lan, clean up quickly, uncle will take you to a very interesting place~"

"Interesting place? Okay, here we come!" Although she didn't know what the other party wanted to do, Zhang Chulan nodded obediently, hurriedly finished the final washing, and followed Zhang Wei to the door of a crowded guest room outside.

"Isn't this Zang Long's room?" Seeing that the "good place" that his uncle said mysteriously was actually the room of his rival in love, Zhang Chulan subconsciously rolled his eyes.

"Hey—! This statement is wrong!"

Zhang Weile pointed to the huge form posted on the outer wall of Zang Long's room, and said excitedly: "Did you see that? This Zang Long and a little girl named Bai Shixue partnered to open a plate. I have seen the odds. It's 1 for every one who beat Meng Lang to win the championship! It's rare to see such a chance that you can earn 1.01% of your daily wealth without losing money, so we must not miss it!"

"There is such a good thing!?" Hearing this, Zhang Chulan's eyes instantly burst into dazzling brilliance.

He quickly stepped forward, scanned the QR code on the upper right corner of the form with his mobile phone, and entered the applet to watch carefully.

"Hmm... the odds of being shortlisted for the 17-person list (Haoqi League has three recommended places, arranged for Zhang Wei, Chen Duo, and Tang Youyou) are mostly very low, and the benefits and risks are out of proportion. PASS...

The position of the champion and runner-up is basically a certainty, and Mr. Ding's odds of keeping the second place are only 1.05, so there is no need to place a bet...

Don’t even think about the third runner-up, Ruhu, Aunt Yifei, Brother Bu, Brother Guan Gu, and Brother Xiao are all likely to get this ranking.

After scanning it from beginning to end, except for those bets that were either not safe enough or had touching odds, Zhang Chulan also saw some bets such as "Someone was bitten during the game, 1 pays 5", "Someone was brutally killed during the game." Play games like 1 to 2 for genitals, and 1 for 6 for someone with heat stroke during the game.

Just as he was scrolling down the betting form to the bottom, feeling that there was nothing suitable to bet and was about to earn the 1% with Zhang Wei, the entertainment board on the last line of the betting form attracted his attention—"Meng Lang won the championship" , and control the enemy with one move throughout the whole process, 10 pays [-]".

Zhang Chulan's mind became hot for a moment, and she jumped up excitedly. With trembling fingers, she operated one after another, and put all her savings into it!
"Master, master, apprentice, whether I want to join the Lu family for the rest of my life depends on your strength. You must keep your reputation as 'One Sword Superman'!"

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PS: The chapter is updated

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