After that, the triceps muscle of Mo Shengnan's arm contracted violently, grabbed Meng De's palm and pressed it to his left hand, and pressed it down several centimeters at once.

Just before, Mo Shengnan had already wrestled with all the younger generations of the Meng family around him, without exception, none of these children of the family was stronger than Mo Shengnan, and she had every reason to be confident and defeat Meng De.

But is it really that easy to beat Mengde?

On the other side of the stone table, the corners of Meng De's mouth also raised with confidence, and he said clear and effortless words while exerting force.

"Hmph, little girl, you have to practice so strong muscles every day, be careful that you are not so gentle and cute."

When the words fell, Meng De's suppressed palm stopped, and then the muscles of his upper arm quickly bulged and let out a roar.

"Drink, ————!"

Meng De exhaled, and the arteries in his neck surfaced, beating violently visible to the naked eye.

A miracle appeared, the palm that was about to touch the table that was originally suppressed by Mo Shengnan slowly moved upward, crossed the midpoint line and pressed to Meng De's left hand, that is, Mo Shengnan's right hand.

The scene reversed, and the back of Mo Shengnan's hand was suppressed and quickly downward, and it was only less than an inch away from the table.

I'm sure I've won!

Meng De roared in his heart.

But in the next moment, Mo Shengnan's palm stopped moving.

On this side of the stone table, Mo Shengnan clenched his silver teeth, and the confidence on his face had been replaced by solemnity and admiration.

She looked at Meng De, who was sitting opposite her, and spoke domineeringly: "Yes, I admit you, Meng De, you are the only person I have ever seen who recognizes my strength except for Qian Fei'er, now, let you lose your heart!" ”

After Mo Shengnan finished speaking, he let out a loud shout, his other hand was clenched into a fist, and his legs, waist, and arms were exerted at the same time, and his body burst out with amazing strength.

At this moment, the floor tiles under Mo Shengnan's feet were stepped on several cracks, like thunder exploding on the ground.

At the same time, the stone bench under Mo Shengnan's body also exploded with a "bang", and a wisp of white smoke and dust unique to marble rose from it.

"Ahh——!h

Mo Shengnan yelled, the sweat on his body was steamed into water vapor by the scorching body temperature in an instant, and the startled onlookers retreated.

She grabbed Meng De's hand, quickly flipped it, and with a "bang-" sound, she pressed Meng De's palm hard against the stone table.

"I won!"

Mo Shengnan let go of Meng De's palm, stood up, and looked at Meng De with burning eyes.

As she stood up, the tiles under her feet seemed to crack a little wider, and a small piece of stone in the center that had been broken separately had been trampled into powder by her.

On the other side of the stone table, Meng De just wanted to stand up, but suddenly his feet were weak and he actually sat back.

What's going on?

Meng De was slightly startled.

Shaking the palm of his hand, he only felt that his body seemed to be a little weaker, and he couldn't exert his strength.

On the other side, Mo Shengnan glanced at it, turned his head to look at the seven members of the Qian clan who were onlookers, and his eyes fell on Qian Nawei, who was wearing a golden and luxurious long skirt and was beautiful and extravagant.

"Hey, Navi, help him recover." Mo Shengnan's tone was domineering and he gave orders directly.

Qian Nawei frowned slightly, but Mo Shengnan and Meng De were both their own people, and the treatment was also a matter of course.

After thinking about it, Qian Nawei walked behind Meng De, stretched out her slender jade hand, and gently placed her palm on Meng De's shoulder.

A faint golden glow covered Meng De, and he left after a moment.

Meng De was refreshed, and his physical strength was completely restored.

He shook his fist and felt it, stood up, looked at Qian Nawei, and did not hesitate to praise himself. Love more than the book city

"Yo, your name is Qiannawei, right? Your appearance is really as pure and beautiful as your heart, just like a snow lotus on the top of a mountain, pure and beautiful people are intoxicated. ”

Girls like to listen to others praise their beauty, and Qian Nawei is no exception, she smiled softly, lifted the hem of her skirt with both hands and bowed slightly.

"Thank you."

"It's nothing, I'm just telling the truth." Meng De waved his hand unappreciatively, as if he was saying something ordinary.

Qian Nawei was very happy in her heart, and the smile on her face did not decrease.

The Qian's people chatted with Mo Shengnan and Meng De again, and they came to the restaurant while talking and sat down.

This time, Qian Linjue, Qian Fei'er and others were still sitting at the same table as the head of the Meng family, and there were four Titled Douluo at the same table.

Originally, Meng Rulong really wanted his son and daughter to sit at this table, so that Meng still knew Meng De and Qian Fei'er and others and had a good relationship.

However, there are a maximum of twelve people seated at a table, and if there are too many, it will be a little crowded, and if you force your daughter and son to squeeze in, it will be stingy and lose face.

He had no choice but to let Meng still sit at the same table with Meng De and Linglu.

On Linglu's side, Meng De sat next to Mo Shengnan, who was wearing a white wrap.

Today's main course is the dog meat casserole.

A large pot of dog meat is placed in the center of the turntable, giving off a strange aroma.

In addition to the aroma of dog meat, there is also the aroma of garlic and other ingredients.

Mo Shengnan stretched out his iron chopsticks, took a large chopstick, and put them in his bowl.

Picking up the bowl, she gulped the dog meat into her mouth and ate it directly as rice.

As for the original staple rice, it was not touched at all.

Next door to Mo Shengnan, Meng De didn't eat so fast, his chopsticks stretched out on the turntable from time to time, and at the same time, there was a large glass of ale in front of him.

These ales are fermented with hops, and they have a crisp and refreshing taste, and the taste is first astringent and then sweet, which is a perfect match for the delicious food on the table.

Meng De took a sip of ale wine and a mouthful of meat, so uncomfortable.

However, he didn't eat a bite of the main course in the middle, dog meat.

Mo Shengnan, who was sitting next to her, noticed something unusual, she turned her head and asked suspiciously: "What, don't you eat dog meat?" ”

"Eat it, I don't eat dog meat." Meng De replied casually, picked up a piece of rabbit meat and put it in his mouth.

Ha? Men still don't eat dog meat?

Mo Shengnan only felt that there was something wrong with this Meng De, dog meat was nutritious, warm and nourishing the kidneys, and any man who didn't eat it would be a brain with water.

As a man, how can I not eat dog meat?

Mo Shengnan was very unhappy and couldn't get used to it.

She has always been domineering, and this time she did the same, stretched out her chopsticks and grabbed a large chopsticks of dog meat, and was about to put it in Meng De's bowl.

"Come on, come on, eat fast, it's very nutritious."

But at this moment, Meng De's face suddenly changed.

Meng De, who originally had a very ordinary expression and was a little bold, suddenly became extremely vicious on his face, and he almost wanted to eat people.

"Didn't I say I wouldn't eat? You want to die, don't you? ”

Meng De's lips opened slightly, revealing sharp canine teeth, and the eyes on his face were bloodshot.

The soul power was released, and Meng De's mouth kept letting out a bluffing low roar, like an angry rabid dog.