Chapter 272: Rounding the fan
Meng Huangliang tiptoed to look closely, and the more he looked, the more familiar he felt.
Until he saw some curly red nails on the man's hands, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was gloomy.
He guessed the identity of the other party, and then judging from the chains tied to him, Meng Huangliang knew that this matter must have been done by a master.
As for who this man is?
He didn't know, but first he could get rid of Ishtar's group, after all, they couldn't get in.
After thinking about it, Meng Huangliang took a step forward, walked to the edge of the rock lake, and bowed his hand: "I don't know if there are seniors here, there are many disturbances!"
The boy has worshipped here first! β
As he spoke, he bowed deeply.
Without waiting for the stone and sheep in the dark to praise this kid's acquaintance, Meng Huangliang's next sentence made them angry like thunder.
"If the seniors can hear the kid talking, the kid dares to ask the seniors to send the old man in the lake to the shore..."
"Cao, it's too much to deceive! Stone, don't stop me, I have to beat his head to bloom! Aoun's nostrils smoked wildly, and his entire head was gone.
"I'm a demigod anyway!" Orn thumped his chest, feeling like he was about to be infuriated by myocardial infarction: "Stone, give me a hammer!" β
Stone: "Give you a hammer!" β
"Then you give it to me!"
Stone: "Give you a shovel!" β
"Shovels will do the trick!"
Stone: "Give you a skewer!" β
"I'm not hungry!"
Stone: "Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Get lost! β
Stone still held back his anger and controlled the damned inheritor and sent it to the shore, why?
Seeking stability?
It's all been passed before, but it's still this point?
Hurry up and send them all away!
Soon, in the midst of Orn's scolding and swearing, Scarlet Kilan was sent to Meng Huangliang.
Seeing this, Meng Huangliang bowed again: "Thank you, senior!" β
"Dog stone, you actually put up with it?"
Orn suddenly scolded with hatred that iron is not made of steel.
"So what do you say?"
The stone actually held his breath, and said in his heart, Lao Tzu, look at how you perform!
The two started a new round of fighting.
When he was struggling to open the glue, he suddenly heard a crisp and loud voice from the vast space: "Smack!" β
The two of them froze suddenly, turned their heads stiffly to look in the direction of Meng Huangliang, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the two of them are well-dressed, not as inappropriate as they imagined.
"What was the sound just now? What happened? Orn asked gossipily with red eyes the size of a brass bell.
"Where am I going?"
Next, under the bewildered gaze of the stone and the sheep, Meng Huangliang scolded and scolded: "Dog, can't you wake up?" β
"Crackling~"
The left and right hands were rounded, and dozens of slaps were fanned, and Meng Huangliang himself felt tired.
Look at this victim again, he is not human, and under his unscrupulous destruction, he is no different from a whole pig who has been beaten and barbecued.
Stones and Sheep: "Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
Orn scratched the back of his head, his face full of question marks, and said in a huff, "Stone, why don't I see if the two of them are in a group?" β
"Shh~" Shi Shi disagreed, and said in an urn voice: "Don't get excited, he is likely to be cheating us!" β
βΒ·Β·Β·β Orn frowned slightly, "Are you sure?" β
"Uh... Should... Are you sure? β
Orn: "...
While the two were talking, the crimson Kiran over there woke up.
I wanted to open my eyes and worked hard for a long time, but I found that I couldn't do it anyway.
I can only feel that in addition to my body, my face is still burning with pain.
"Those two demigods can't be so tasteless, right?"
The pain made him gasp, and this scene happened to be discovered by Meng Huangliang, who was out of breath.
He stepped forward in two steps and broke open the crimson Kieran's double eyelids: "Grandson, do you still recognize me?" β
"Is that you?" Crimson Kiran's face suddenly changed: "How can you not be dead?" β
"Hehe, that old thing of yours isn't dead yet, how can I die?"
"Speaking of which, you still saved my life..." Meng Huangliang pinched the bones of his hand and snapped: "But... Why are you snitching? β
"Then again, if I die, that's it! Why don't you have any grievances between the two... But why are you snitching? Meng Huangliang mentioned the question just now again, and looked up at this embarrassed guy.
βΒ·Β·Β· I'm just doing what I'm told~Ah! β
Before Crimson Kiran could finish speaking, Meng Huangliang punched him at the wound.
"So... Until now, you're still the most loyal servant of the old dog of Kiran, huh? β
"You are not allowed to blaspheme your lord like this!"
His eyes were red.
"Hehe, what a breed of dog... No, to say you're a dog is an insult to a dog! The dog is so cute..."
"Meow~"
The cat swore an oath of sovereignty with its claws.
"Brewed, I'll stew you when I go back, I know how to dismantle Lao Tzu's platform!"
Meng Huangliang wrinkled a few black lines on his forehead, and thought viciously.
On the other hand, Scarlet Kiran's neck turned red, and he tried his best to open the chains on his body.
After some struggle, the chain did not move, but most of the scabbed wounds on his body jumped open.
"Heh, such a protector?" Meng Huangliang no longer paid attention to the cat master, but looked at the crimson Kilan with interest, suddenly feeling irritable in his heart, and for no reason, he slapped him again.
"Smack~"
"Roar!"
Crimson Kieran was completely insane, he hadn't been so humiliated in years.
Although he was whipped dozens of times by Meng Huangliang when he was in a coma before, it was far less stimulating than the current awake hand brought to him.
"Yo Yo Yo ~ Old man, don't get angry! Do you want me to remind you, who sent you in to be cannon fodder in the first place? β
"Tut-tut!"
Meng Huangliang shook his head and sighed: "Could it be that your brain can automatically filter the atrocities that Kieran has committed to you?"
What a good dog!? β
Hearing this, Crimson Kiran, who was struggling desperately, suddenly gave up struggling, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and then confusion.
"Hehe, don't be pretentious, if you meet me today, you are unlucky!"
Meng Huangliang looked at Kieran coldly, and when he thought of his mentor Ruiz, he felt a faint pain in his heart: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, go down and accompany my master!"
Of course, I hope you don't see him! β
Until now, Meng Huangliang still has a trace of fantasy, hoping that the old mage will not die out completely, but in another way, silently stay in the reincarnation world, accumulate strength, and return to this world.
"For the sake of saving me at the beginning, let you die decently... If you want to blame, blame yourself for being on the wrong team! β
Meng Huangliang treats this person, so he doesn't have the consciousness to save his life and repay him with a spring, and he doesn't mind killing all of them if he has anything to do with Kilan, even if he is scolded as a white-eyed wolf?
What about revenge?
"Ultimate Flash knows?" Meng Huangliang sneered: "Before I die, I will also let you see my true strength!" β
"Blind ~ Demacia!"
"Little friend, slow down!"
A stocky figure stood in front of Crimson Kieran, with horns on his head and a hammer in his hand!
Meng Huangliang was magnificent, faintly overwhelmed him, gritted his teeth, and stopped the movements in his hand.
Probably guessing that this person should be the culprit who caused such a tragic situation as Crimson Kilan, Meng Huangliang thought about it, and still hugged his fists and saluted: "The kid has seen his predecessors!" β
"Flame of the MountainβOrn!" As a demigod, Orn has a vast vision, and he immediately returned the salute: "I've seen Xiaoyou!" β
"You're welcome!" Meng Huangliang's face was a little embarrassed, he forgot to introduce his origin, and after thinking about it for a while, he had an idea: "Time is orthodox - Meng Huangliang!" Admire the prestige of the demigods of Orn! β
"Huh? Hahaha! β
Aoen was stunned for a moment, but reacted that Meng Huangliang was praising him, and immediately crossed his hands on his hips and laughed: "That's all old things, it's rare for a little friend to remember, it's really heartfelt!" β
"Ahem~"
Hearing this, Meng Huangliang's cheeks were slightly red, he just knew this person, and for a more detailed introduction, he didn't have the leisure to understand.
"Hmmm... What's that, Xiaohe... Ahem, that's how is Kieran's relationship? β
There was self-satisfaction, but Orn hadn't forgotten the purpose of his visit.
The stone has not yet healed, so it is inconvenient to expose the details of one's own body like this.
As he said, wouldn't it be self-defeating if there was fraud in this matter?
"Enemy!" Meng Huangliang smiled secretly in his heart, could it be that this is the comrade-in-arms sent to the door?
"There are many kinds of enemies!"
This kind of words are something that Orn can't think of, and they are all steady stone people.
Meng Huangliang's face was slightly cold, staring at the demigod of the famous alliance in front of him, and gritted his teeth word by word: "With me without him, with him without me!" β
"Oh?"
"You two... What hatred and what resentment? β
Orn secretly rejoiced in his heart, this kid was afraid that there was a good chance that he could be pulled into their camp.
However, it's best to find out the details in advance, and the traitor or something is the most explosive.
"Did Your Excellency ask too much?"
Although Meng Huangliang has an iron head, he is not a simple man, and he pours out any beans in his pocket.
"Huh? Ha ha! β
Orn and the man behind him were disrupted by this sentence, and they couldn't think of any countermeasures for a while.
After the two looked at each other embarrassed for a moment, Orn's eyes lit up, and he suddenly asked, "Xiaoyou does have a life and death grudge against Nakiran?" β
"Heaven and earth learn together!"
Meng Huangliang didn't know what medicine this guy was going to sell in his gourd, so he replied truthfully.
"Hmmm... I gave Xiaoyou a gift, can you please tell me the story between me and Kieran in detail? β
Orn's face ached, but it soon turned into a sinister grin, and he escaped a sheep in wolf's clothing.
"I'm not..."
Before that kind of person could speak, Meng Huangliang was fascinated by the staff that suddenly appeared in Orn's hand.
It was a staff two fingers thick, dark green throughout, and at the top of the staff was a withered skeletal hand with a faint flame in the middle.
The constantly beating flames, and Meng Huangliang's entire face was green.
"Embrace !! Flame"
Meng Huangliang's eyes were full of fanaticism, and before Orn could hand it over, his greedy little hand stretched out.
At the moment when the two of them just handed it over, Crimson Kilan, who had half a life left behind him, suddenly burst out with a cold sentence: "Congratulations to the second master for mentioning the physical artifact!" β