"Oops, Tang San, you're injured." Meng still saw the injury on Tang San's arm and said worriedly, "I'll bandage you." ”

"Well, it's fine."

"You just go about bandaging slowly. Woooooooo Xiao Wu said and ran away crying.

"Xiao Wu." Tang San cried out in pain.

"Oh." Wang Yang and Wang Sheng exclaimed in surprise and watched Xiao Wu flee from them.

"Tang Gongzi." At this time, Meng on the side still walked up, "Childe, go chase after it." ”

"But ......" Tang San looked at Meng and still didn't know what to do.

"Tang Gongzi. Xiao Wu is a misunderstanding, you can go and solve this misunderstanding. Meng still said on the side.

"Ugh." With a sigh, Tang San put down Meng Yi and chased him out.

"Xiao Wu!!"

"Oh!" Wang Yang and Wang Sheng looked at Tang San who ran past them again, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Well, it's the most boring tear I've ever seen." Wang Sheng put away his small bench very boringly.

"Well, that's going to happen in a while." Wang Yang saw that his wine was almost the same, and the melon seeds in his hand were almost gone, and he also lifted the bench and prepared to slip away.

Suddenly, there was a thud around me.

Wang Yang looked sideways, but found that a steel needle had pierced into the tree beside Wang Yang.

Wang Yang glanced sideways, but found that Meng still walked out with a frosty face.

"Isn't it fun to spy on people?" Meng still asked with a cold face.

"Eh, this, I'm just worried about my brother Tang San, yes, that's right, that's it." Wang Yang found a reason that convinced him.

"Worried about Tang San? Hmph, then why don't you worry about worrying about yourself? When Meng was still speaking, as soon as he stretched out his hand, his martial soul snake staff had already appeared.

At the same time, two yellow soul rings also appeared on Meng Yi's wrist.

"Junior brother, do you know, there are some things, not knowing, it's much better than knowing." Meng Yi walked over slowly as he spoke.

"You, what do you want to do?" Wang Yang swallowed his saliva, trying to defend against Meng Yi, who was walking towards him.

"Oh, why are you scared?" Meng still asked with a smile.

"Hey, hey, I warn you. Don't force me to do it. Wang Yang said as he put his Suyue knife on his waist.

"Forcing you? I forced you, so what? Meng still asked with a smile.

"Then I'm ........" Wang Yang slowly put his hand on the Suyue knife and shouted: "A pillar of optimus." ”

Between the scoldings, thick bamboos rose from the ground, locking Na Meng in the middle.

"Hmph, the carving insect subtotal, the snake blade." Meng still scolded, and a few blades of sword light rushed over and stabbed at the bamboo. However, only a few whitish marks were left on these bamboos.

What the?!

"Hmph, this is a lonely bamboo. You can't stop chopping. Wang Yang stood outside and said with a smile.

"Hmph, I don't believe it. Snake blade, snake blade, snake blade. Meng Yi's crutches kept hitting the ground, shooting out countless flying blades, however, hitting these bamboos, he only shook a few bamboo leaves down.

"How? It's gone. Even I cut this lonely bamboo for more than half a day before cutting it. Wang Yang walked over with a strange smile on his face.

"You, what do you want to do? Go away! Meng was still a little panicked, after all, there was no grandfather and grandmother here.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey!!" Wang Yang walked over with an obscene look, and Meng was still scared half to death.

Meng still regarded Wang Yang in front of him as a person who coveted his body.

"This, this is in the academy, what do you want to do? I, I warn you, if you dare to mess around, I, I ......." Meng was still flustered, and he couldn't say anything.

"What do you want to do? Guess what. Wang Yang said with a smile, that look, old and obscene.

Alas, the boss of his own family is becoming more and more like a villain.

Wang Sheng, on the side, held a small bench, swallowed melon seeds, and looked at Wang Yang's liveliness.

"You, what do you want to do?" Meng still asked.

And Wang Yang slowly took out his Suyue knife.

The blue blade of the Suyue Sword was so beautiful the moment it appeared.

And Wang Yang stretched out his tongue and licked the knife, but accidentally licked it on the blade and cut his tongue.

"Ahem." Holding back the difficulties suffered by pretending to be forced, Wang Yang continued: "Little baby, what do you say I want to do? ”

"This knife, the president of your barbecue club?" Meng still reacted at this time.

She was also at the scene during the battle that day, although she had forgotten what Wang Yang looked like, but this knife, this blue knife, lingered in her heart.

"Hmph, take it, I thought I would meet you." Meng still stopped talking, and suddenly felt out five steel needles with his backhand and shot out.

As soon as Wang Yang stretched out his hand, as if he was grabbing a little sparrow, he pinched the steel needle in his hand.

"Hehe, you're a little weaker than Tang San's secret weapon." Wang Yang smiled and threw the hidden weapon in his hand on the ground.

"You, you....... don't come here." Meng still shot seventeen steel needles with his backhand.

This steel needle was improved by Tang San based on the flying knife she used before, and it was not small.

But these seventeen steel needles, in front of Wang Yang's yin and yang eyes, were slowly wriggling like snails.

There was a pop, the sound of a steel needle being intercepted from the air.

Seventeen and one is not less.......

It seems that there are only sixteen forehead ......

"Ah, you ........" Meng is still completely out of tricks now.

Looking at Wang Yang, who walked over slowly, Meng was still really unable to say a word.

"How? It's gone. It's my turn. Wang Yang said as he walked forward. Suddenly, he felt something strange above his thighs.

Reaching out to wipe it, he pulled out a steel needle that was stupid and stubby.

Seventeenth.

"What's the situation?" Wang Yang suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and his head was buzzing.

It's not good, it's toxic on it.

Wang Yang's heart secretly screamed that it was not good, and he was about to use his strength to resist, but it was the toxin that took the first step and spread.

"You needle, why do you still bend your forehead ......"

With a pop, Wang Yang lay on the ground.

"Hmph." Looking at Wang Yang lying on the ground, Meng still snorted indifferently.

And the lonely bamboo that besieged him suddenly disappeared at this time.

At the moment, without further ado, Meng still took off Wang Yang's clothes.

Untied his hair again, tore the clothes on his body, sacrificed some hue, wrapped some soil with Wang Yang's hand, and slapped himself a few times.

"Help, help." Meng still shouted loudly as he ran down the mountain.

Wang Sheng, who was on the side, was stunned by Meng Yi's operation, and hurriedly found a place to hide.

This woman is amazing.

Looking at Meng Yi, who was running wildly, Wang Sheng's heart seemed to have taken a trip into the refrigerator, wow cool, wow cool.