But on Meng Que's side, since he used Yan'er to send a message to Murong Sanel, he took the gorilla and Tang Lang to the place called Xiaoxu Village by Dianshan Lake and lived.

They stayed here for two days, and during the two days, there were eyeliners in the city who kept observing the movements of the Murong clan. Eyeliner reported that Murong Shanlian had already held a memorial meeting, and today was the third day of his death, and it was time for him to be buried.

The place where Murong Mountain rested the mortuary was extremely lively today, with dragons and lions dancing together, drums and cannons sounding in unison, calculating the hour, it was almost 9 o'clock in the morning. According to local customs, the dead are usually transported out at 9 o'clock in the morning on the third day of death.

At half past eight in the morning, the sun had just risen at an angle of 45 degrees. In the autumn high, I don't feel hot. Along the Dianpu River, there were many old men over half a hundred years old who carried chairs and fishing rods, and sat leisurely by the river to cast rods and fish.

The gorilla wore a pair of three-gun brand shorts and walked along the banks of the Dianpu River, feeling the cool breeze and blowing so uncomfortably. Because Meng Que said that if he wants to go into the water today, he may enter Dianshan Lake, and when he is close to Murong Water Village, he will dive in from underwater.

Because of this, he just wanted to be convenient and wore a pair of floral panties.

Why don't you wear floral panties without swim trunks?

The reason is that this small polder village is a small place where birds don't, and there are few shops, not to mention, and the boss is extremely lazy, it's seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and the store door is not open.

So, the gorilla threw all his clothes and pants on the car, and walked towards the river with a big steamboat in his arms and only a pair of flower underwear.

Meng Que and Tang Lang followed him, making fun of him as they walked. The gorilla was not happy to hear it, threw the steamboat in his hand, and suddenly pounced directly on Tang Lang unexpectedly. When he pulled Tang Lang's pants, he had a lot of strength, but he directly tore the pants in half, which made Tang Lang extremely mad.

But the gorilla smiled proudly, like a big monkey, and jumped away. Tang Lang's face turned red and he felt extremely embarrassed. Just like that, on the road, I was pulled out by a man, which is really easy to make other people think of Pian.

Moreover, the pants were rotten, and the morning breeze swept between the legs, and it felt cold. A pair of bright red briefs are impressively exposed to the public's sight.

Meng Que couldn't help laughing, and his stomach hurt from laughter. Tang Lang was gloomy, quietly approached him, and then decisively used the eighteen hands of the dragon catcher, grabbing his clothes with one hand and pulling his pants with the other, wanting to take Meng Que off his essence.

Unexpectedly, Meng Que had already been on guard against him, and as soon as he was caught, he immediately used a "snake shadow" to come out. The shadow of the spirit snake was soft and unprovoked, and as soon as it was entangled, it went down Tang Lang's hand and waist, and then floated from below, easily out of the scope of the grab. In a flash, he ripped off all half of Tang Lang's rotten pants.

Meng Que kept an appropriate distance from him, waved half of the pants in his hand, and said with a smile: "If you want to take off my clothes, there is no door." ”

Tang Lang knew that it would be difficult to get Meng Que to deal with him, so he rolled his eyes and scolded: "I wish you two to be arrested by the Dragon King as a son-in-law later." ”

Meng Que laughed and said, "Then dare to be kind, if I become the son-in-law of the Dragon King, I will be the first to invite you to drink the wedding wine." ”

"Die!" Tang Lang hung his head depressed and walked away.

Gorillas are at the forefront, laughing endlessly. At this time, he can be regarded as having a companion, and he is no longer as embarrassed as before. Walking swaggeringly, very coquettish.

In comparison, Tang Lang squirmed like a little daughter-in-law. I didn't dare to step forward when I walked, and I was so ashamed that I couldn't lift my head.

It is said that there are indeed very few people like him who wear red underwear to walk on the street outside. Those old men who fished occasionally looked back, and they were constantly snickering.

Fortunately, coming out of Xiaoxu Village, it was not far away, and he came to the place designated by Meng Que to go into the water. It was just a small staircase that stretched at a 65-degree angle from the road to the river. A rectangular countertop was built along the water, which could be called a small pier.

As soon as the three of them came, they saw an old man in his sixties crouching under the pier, who had seven fishing rods inserted by himself, and a straw hat on his head, looking leisurely and comfortable.

Meng Que knew this person, this old man was the old man he met when he visited Murong Shuizhai a few nights ago, but he didn't expect him to be fishing here.

With a wave of his hand, he greeted the old man and said, "Uncle, I haven't seen you for a few days, is the harvest good?" ”

The fishing old man looked back when he heard the sound, but saw a blonde youth and two young men in underwear, the blonde youth was slightly familiar, and after a slight recollection, he remembered it, smiled, and said, "Young man, it's you again." Why, today is another tryst? ”

Meng Que smiled and said, "No, no, what is the meeting, we are here to fish this time." ”

The fishing old man stroked his beard and smiled: "It seems to be the same, otherwise it would be not normal for three big men to go to a tryst, hahaha......"

Meng Que frowned, not very happy in his heart, and said: "My husband is really joking, a few days have passed, you are still here, aren't you in love with this place?" ”

The old man shook his head and said meaningfully: "Young man, you don't understand, fishing is not fishing, I am just fishing for a mood, I finally came out once, of course, I want to go back after a good fishing." ”

Meng Que really didn't understand the old man's mentality, smiled noncommittally, took out the steamboat, and threw it to the gorilla to let him blow the boat up.

The gorilla is idle, happy to blow the boat, and halfway through the boat, he only feels that his eyes are bright and lightheaded. After a short rest, it took about ten minutes to blow the boat up.

Then, the three of them prepared the three fishing rods in style, got on the steamboat, and leisurely swam to the center of Dianshan Lake.

This time, Meng Que didn't dare to go too fast, nor did he dare to go in a straight line. Instead, he made a small detour, and then stopped in a deserted position on the edge of the great lake, waiting for the eyeliner to continue the message.

I waited for hours. Until midday, the sun turns from warm to hot. Meng Que was wearing clothes, and he felt hot repeatedly, so he jumped into the water to cool down. And the gorilla and Tang Lang, the two of them only wore a pair of briefs, which can be said to be sun-dried on top and below.

Just as they were complaining that their skins were about to be sunburned, a text message rang on Meng Que's mobile phone.

The text message said that Murong Shanlian had been buried, and among the people who came to see him off, there were indeed three old men with white beards.

Seeing this, Meng Que snapped his fingers and suddenly slid towards the center of the lake at full speed. Haha laughed and said, "It's really as I expected, the third elder Murong really went to the funeral." ”

The bald Tang Lang touched his head and said, "I heard you say that there is a big monster in Murong Water Village, and that monster is often restless, it stands to reason that the three elders of Murong will not leave all three of them so easily?" ”

Meng Que said quite confidently: "Under normal circumstances, the third elder of Murong may not attend Murong Shanlian's funeral. But this time can be regarded as an exception, because in the eyes of all the people of the Murong family at the moment, the person who killed Murong Shan was the Murong Mountain puppet. Since Murong Shan's puppet died at the hands of his fellow clansmen, how could he, as the three most authoritative elders in the family, not attend the funeral? Even if it's a formality, they're going to go. ”

Listening to Meng Que's words, Tang Lang nodded, feeling quite reasonable.

The gorilla looked forward and kept looking at the location of Murong Water Village. The thing he cared about was completely the big monster in Murong Water Village. Curiously asked, "Meng Que, are you sure that monster in Murong Water Village is the legendary Divine Beast?" ”

Meng Que said: "I can't be 100% sure, because I haven't seen it either." ”

The gorilla licked his lips and said, "If it's really a foxy beast, according to you, who is more powerful than Jairwood?" ”

Meng Que said with a smile: "The nine sons of the dragon, each with their own talents, who is strong and who is weak, only God knows." I can't guess for sure. ”

The gorilla scratched the itch between his legs, a little envious and jealous in his heart, his eyes were red, and he said: "Grandma's, the Qian family has a divine beast, and the Murong family also has a divine beast, no, this time we must force this divine beast out and let it run wild." ”

Tang Lang agreed: "That's right, once the Murong family is completely able to control this divine beast, then it will be difficult for us to destroy their family. ”

Meng Que bowed slightly, looked into the distance with a smile, and said leisurely: "Actually, I think so too." ”