In the blink of an eye, dozens of ice blade voids formed, and they strangled towards Xiao Zizi in a vortex.

Xiao Zi, who didn't expect Meng Lang to have this way of attacking, couldn't avoid it, so he had to carry the golden bell jar with all his strength, and at the same time stretched out his arms to block the vital point.

"Ding! Bite! Bite! Ding......"

The dense ice blades struck Xiao Zizi's glowing golden skin, sending out a piercing scream that made it sore from his teeth.

Meng Lang saw that Xiao Zizi seemed to be able to eat the ten thousand people who were launched by his three success rates, and he couldn't help nodding secretly in his heart.

Sure enough, there is no void under the fame, Shaolin is high, and it is durable!

No wonder you're a T no matter which game you play!

After knowing that Xiao Zizi can withstand the fight and is not so easy to be played, Meng Lang no longer needs to pretend to be a decent gentleman.

Indulge in the immortal step out, between the advance and retreat fluttering like a fairy, every time you appear to attack, it is like an antelope hanging horns without a trace, and the four decisions of the sacred heart are alternately used.

In the face of an overwhelming attack, Xiao Zizi could only use Shaolin 72 stunts to fight the enemy.

The dragon's claw hand is against the cold sky.

Luohan fist against Xuan Bing.

The flower finger is to ten thousand people through the clouds.

Xiao Zizi felt that he couldn't get the slightest advantage by trying his best, and Meng Lang on the opposite side was like a spider sitting firmly in the Chinese army between leisurely walks, weaving that impenetrable web little by little, just waiting for his own negligence to become the opponent's meal.

Meng Lang practiced with Xiao Zizai, and played around the poor MT for almost ten minutes, although he had careful control of the strength, but it was also too addicted to martial arts competition, seeing that Xiao Zizi's movements had gradually become sluggish, and his punches were not as powerful as at the beginning, knowing that he was almost to the limit.

At the same time, Meng Lang felt that his Qi was about to bottom out, and he could wave for another three minutes at most.

And now to establish his strong image, Meng Lang's originally wave after wave of intensive offensive suddenly stopped, and shouted at Xiao Zizai:

"Brother Xiao, junior brother's kung fu must have almost tried you, let's decide the winner with one move!"

Xiao Zizai, who had long felt that he was about to be unable to support it, nodded heavily when he heard this, he knew that he was not Meng Lang's opponent, and he couldn't even force the other party's real kung fu, so it was better to end it decently as soon as possible.

Seeing the other party nodding, Meng Lang stepped out and stepped forward directly, and the arc light flashed above his hands-Emperor Heavenly Thunder.

"Rayfa?" Looking at the power of the thunder in front of him, Xiao Zizai instantly dispelled the plan to attack him with a merciful hand, attacking a ghost, and if he fought again, he would die, he liked to kill people rather than find death.

So Lao Xiao was very single, and he carried the Golden Bell Jar with all his might.

"Boom! Zila-"

…… Half an hour later, the smoke cleared.

I saw Meng Lang standing there with his hands in his pockets, the halo around his body was flowing as if he had descended into the world, and after fighting for a long time, he was still clean from top to bottom at this time.

Half of the ring under his feet had turned into ashes, and poor Xiao Zizi fell there blackened and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Everyone who was watching, including Dou Le, was agitated in their hearts at this time.

Unexpectedly, this Meng Lang is so strong!

That's a "temporary worker" in East China!

You know, in the company's positioning, "temporary workers" are the most special existence, they are strong, powerful, and powerful.

Yes, temporary workers are synonymous with power, which is a big reason why temporary workers tend to be mavericks – powerful people are often somewhat privileged.

But now, such a powerful Xiao Zizi has been crushed and defeated!

"Shhh This son is terrifying! ”

"Haha, I'll just say that people with good looks must be powerful!"

"Handsome guy, add X letter, I feel that your facial features are very consistent with my three views!"

"This strength is not worse than that of the Ten Guys, right?"

"I don't think the ten guys are necessarily as powerful as our Mr. Meng! Do you think his last move is Lefa? ”

"Could it be that Meng is always the tall foot of Dragon and Tiger Mountain?"

"It's not like ah, I've never seen his kung fu before."

"The mysterious man is so charming, the old lady can't even close her mouth!"

"I think you can't get along...... moon"

(Ahem, if you don't change the channel, you may not be able to pass the review.) ）

The onlookers were already convinced by Meng Lang at this time, after all, only the related household without ability is called the second ancestor, and the related household with ability is called Gongzi Ruyu!

At this time, Meng Lang slowly squatted down, and after checking Xiao Zizai's injury, he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, it is worthy of being an internationally famous meat shield, and the human flesh sandbag produced by Shaolin Temple is anti-beating.

Although Xiao Zizai, who had eaten Meng Langsi's success in leading the Emperor Heavenly Thunder, looked miserable, in fact, they were all skin injuries, except for the skin burns that were slightly serious, the internal organs were only minor injuries, and such injuries could be healed in two weeks at most with the physique of a martial arts practitioner.

'This person is related to my health brigade! ’

Just as Meng Lang was pinching his chin and thinking about how to pry Xiao Zizai over from Dou Le, Dou Le saw that the battle was over and had already run over with someone.

He first checked Lao Xiao's injury, and then sweated profusely and ordered someone to carry a stretcher to send Xiao Zizi for treatment, and then looked at Meng Lang with a melancholy look and said, "Meng Lang, you are going to make a big news this time!" ”

"What's big news and big news, serve the company." Meng Lang giggled in an official tone.

"Uncle Dou, let's discuss something!"

"Don't say it yet, let me guess, you want Lao Xiao to join your 'health brigade', don't you?"

"Uncle Dou is wise! So, do you think it's perfect for Brother Xiao to join my health brigade? ”

"You kid has been staring at Lao Xiao since just now, and his saliva is about to flow out, who can't see it?"

"Uncle Dou, what my department lacks now is people like Lao Xiao, and aren't the temporary workers in our company more or less thorny? I'm a person with good teeth, and I love to gnaw hard! ”

"Okay, it turns out that it's not just Lao Xiao, but even other temporary workers, you kid!"

"Hehe, then Uncle Dou, what do you mean ......"

Dou Le smiled innocently and asked unintentionally, "Yesterday's gold?" ”

Meng Lang knew the meaning of the song when he heard the strings, and immediately hit the snake with the stick: "A batch every month, each time is not less than yesterday's amount!" ”

"Oh, where is Lao Xiao's labor contract? I'm going to find you ......."

Just when Meng Lang was happy that there was one more (helper) worker (murderer) under his subordinates, and was secretly happy, a system prompt sounded in his mind:

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, complete the achievement "My Little Brother, All My Little Brother", and get a reward intermediate lottery once]

Yes, double happiness!

Pressing the snickering joy in his heart, Meng Lang followed Dou Le into the general manager's office.

Now it's time to connect with the head office and launch a "special meeting......