Meng Lang lazily grabbed his mobile phone: "Hey, is there something wrong with Guan Gu?" ”

A strange accent came from the other side of the phone: "Boss Meng, it's like this!" I have two things to tell you here right now. ”

"Well, you say, I'll listen."

"First of all, your newly acquired brother looks like he's about to be killed, and he's been begging for help, do you want to take care of it?"

"Zhang Chulan? Isn't there a strong presence around him? What do you say? ”

"Dali has been busy treating his injuries, and he doesn't seem to want to care, but it's too miserable to see that kid, so let me ask you."

"Sister Yoyo? Then why didn't she tell me herself? ”

"You can't leave, she said that Zhang Chu's corpse is too good, and she wants to follow and learn."

Meng Lang: 彡 (-_-; 彡

'It is worthy that no one survives Tang Youyou, Dan Yu has learned to be so dedicated. ’

"Guan Gu~ You don't have to worry about Zhang Chulan's affairs, tell the baby and Dali for me, just implement the old plan, as long as you can't die, you will fight to death...... What about the second thing? ”

"The second thing is that my big wet brother Du Jun has already returned to the demon capital with Shen Chong, and it is inconvenient for him to speak, so ask me where you should send the knife?"

Meng Lang was a little stunned when he heard this, but remembered that Ding Daoan had told him that Gong Qing had given up the undercover Longhu Mountain, so he didn't care much and said:

"Oh, I've already asked Uncle Dali's guarantor to let the whole sex release him early.

Let's go hard, Brother Du, let him send Shen Chong to Longhu Mountain, and I will find someone to inform Quan Xing to go over there to collect people. ”

"Okay, I got it!"

"Well, let's do it for now, see you later."

"Toot-"

Hanging up the phone, Meng Lang turned around and came to the desk, started to jump repeatedly and began to draft the specific rules of the Songshan Conference.

After a long time.

Meng Lang, who had been working at the desk for most of the day, stretched out tiredly, looked at the red sun outside the window that was gradually slanting westward, and couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic for Zhuge Dali.

In the past, for things like formulating the rules of the conference, Meng only needed to make a general framework, and the details behind it would be filled in by the little girl to perfection, and it was not his turn to worry about it at all.

'What a sight...... Ahh It's a day of not seeing, like every three autumns~

Vigorously, I miss you......'

————

At the same time, on Penglai Island.

Zhuge Dali finally hugged Feng Baobao, so that Zhang Chulan, who was lying motionless on the ground, got a little time to breathe.

"Sister Bao'er, let's rest for a while."

Gua Po Niang looked cute: "For Sazi? ”

"Isn't that obvious?" The little girl pointed to the unidentified object curled up on the ground and the broken sticks and broken wood chips scattered around, "This is the thirteenth, there are almost no suitable sticks on Penglai Island, Meng Lang said that Zhang Chulan has not practiced for ten years before, so we should give him some time to step by step." ”

"Melon Girl......"

"Huh?"

"Don't be deceived by him, Zhang Chulan is very good."

As he spoke, Feng Baobao took advantage of the little girl's stunned efforts to break free from her hand, and took two steps forward to walk in front of the unidentified object on the ground.

"Zhang Chulan, if you don't stand up again, I won't leave my hand, this kick ...... Kick you to death! ”

As she spoke, Gua Po Niang rose up, and the sixth style Guanyin of the wind god legs sat ...... The remnants of the wind scroll tower kicked out, and the wind pressure compressed to the extreme turned into a tornado that shot towards Zhang Chulan on the ground.

"Whoosh-boom-thump-"

Zhuge waved his hand vigorously and placed a cold shield in front of him, avoiding being affected by the scattered sand and gravel affecting his image.

At the same time, the little girl was keenly aware of the figure that had quietly escaped before Feng Baobao's wind scroll fell down, and her eyes were silently sharp: "Zhang Chulan...... Do you dare to pretend to be dead and lie to me? ”

"Eh, hey, hey~ Hercules! Don't be angry~ Haven't I just opened up Zhou Tian and am you still adapting~"

Seeing that Zhuge Dali's eyes were not good, the young man Bilian couldn't care about suppressing the special effect of the cold air rising from the surface of his body, so he hurriedly lost his smile and flattered him one by one.

“…… Never mind! Now that the first step has been completed, let's move on to the next step. ”

As he spoke, Zhuge vigorously took out his mobile phone and launched a text message in the employee group-

It's not just the secretary: @肖自在@正在冲击十一刀@我对钱不感兴趣, are the three there? Please come over and be a sparring partner.

Xiao Zizai: Okay, I'll be there soon.

is impacting eleven knives: eating and pinching, arriving in half an hour.

I'm not interested in money: why me? Isn't Lao Qing also a warlock?

It's not just a secretary: because my cousin has a girlfriend to accompany him, he can't leave. Is this a good reason?

I'm not interested in money :...... Here it comes.

Pulling back his phone, Zhuge Dali was still a little haunted by what had just happened.

Although it is also very infuriating to be deceived, the little girl cares more about the fact that Feng Baobao saw the cat earlier than herself.

So she turned her head to look at Gua Po Niang and asked, "Sister Bao'er, when did you find out that Zhang Chulan had practiced the Meng family's mental method?" ”

"Hey...... Two hours ago. ”

"Then why are you saying it now?" Zhuge was confused.

"I was so happy that I couldn't stop." Gua Po Niang is right.

Zhuge Dali: (?? ╯－＿－)╯╧╧

'Who are these people?' Can't you just be a little more normal and let me have some snacks?

Meng Lang, I miss you......

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At the same time, Longhu Mountain.

The white-haired old man looked at the white-haired young man who was kneeling in front of him and wept bitterly as usual, and smiled without saying a word.

Zhang Lingyu, who was in a strong shape, slowly paused on the ground with a spirit: "Master, the apprentice is wrong!" Please punish Master! ”

"Oh?" The Celestial Master had an interested expression on his face, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Zhang Lingyu was ashamed: "The disciple is not good at learning, and he was easily subdued by the all-sex demon, and he lost the face of Longhu Mountain, and he also caused the master to worry about me." ”

"Really? So you're wrong here~"

Speaking of this, the original majestic and kind face of the Heavenly Master suddenly changed his style, revealing a touch of ridicule (obscene): "I thought you were wrong for not bringing the girl back to meet her parents when you fell in love!" ”

"This ...... This! Master, don't make such jokes with your disciples! The white-haired young man's face immediately burned with red clouds, "No...... Nothing like that! The disciples are dedicated to cultivating the Tao, and have no intention of the love between men and women. ”

"Yes...... Huh-" The Heavenly Master picked up a cup of hot tea and blew it, taking a slight sip, "But how do I think that after you came back from this 'suffering', your cultivation in the Yin Five Thunder Method has become more refined?" ”

When Zhang Lingyu heard this, the look of shame on her face became heavier, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

After all, in the past few days, he has indeed been tortured by Xia He's "bone-scraping steel knife", and in retrospect, he is a little unreasonable.

"Okay, okay, Lingyu, you get up first."

Seeing that the joke was almost over, the old man was also afraid that his stupid apprentice, who was thin-skinned and passing by the head, would drill the tip of the bull's horns, so he stretched out his hand to help him up, and at the same time changed the topic:

"Master has a task for you to do this time."

"Task? What task? The honest boy Zhang Lingyu was really distracted, and when he heard that the master had something to explain, he hurriedly asked.

"The kid surnamed Meng colluded with Quan Xing to let go of Ding Daoan and Gong Qing, who had been lurking on Longhu Mountain for two years, which made the old Taoist very unhappy."

As he spoke, the Heavenly Master took another sip of hot tea, the light flashed in his slightly squinted eyes, and he said lightly: "Lingyu! Prepare well, go to the Songshan Conference in seven days, and win back the prize money to improve the food for everyone. ”

Zhang Lingyu bowed and saluted: "Yes, the disciple obeys." ”

……

PS: First update.

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