Not far from the door, Zhuge Qing and Wang, who were sitting cross-legged on the ground, also took back the Listening to the Wind Technique Seal with excited expressions at the same time.

The two glanced at each other and smiled at the same time, which made Fu Rong, who was unknown next to her, couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of crisis in her heart.

Zhuge Fox didn't know that his sister was already suspicious, and still looked at his friend with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Lao Wang, why don't you listen?" ”

"Cut~ You should be gossiping like you?" The king also stretched slowly, looked up at the night sky, and was stunned.

After a while, he suddenly said, "Lao Qing, I suddenly don't want to go back to Wudang Mountain." ”

"Oh, yes." Zhuge Fox held his mobile phone and asked absentmindedly, "Why?" ”

Wang Ye slowly stood up, dusted off his clothes, and his tone was flat but firm, "Because~ Cultivation can't make the country strong!" ”

"The pursuit of all monks is to transcend heaven and earth, to roam the universe, to find great freedom, to find great truth, and finally to be at ease - this may be the ultimate pursuit of human beings, but it is not suitable for our generation to waste time on."

Looking back at the room where Meng Lang and Ma Xianhong were, Wang Ye's eyes, which were still a little apprehensive, gradually turned to clarity.

"When I first met Lao Meng, I told the truth...... I had a feeling of being despised for it. ”

"I didn't know him at the time, and I thought he looked down on me, but because the thing was too good to fight, and there were so many benefits, a set of turnips and sticks were smashed together, so I had to join the health brigade."

"And now? Do you know him? Zhuge Qing listened carefully to Wang Ye's emotion, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all, and he was still editing the long text in the X letter group called "There are no capitalists and their families here".

"Now...... I guess I understand it kind of - I'm pretty sure he just looks down on me. ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Wang Ye's mouth couldn't help but put a wry smile on his mouth: "To be precise, that thing looks down on all strangers at all, whether it's you, me, or ten guys...... Even the Heavenly Master, if one counts as one, he looks down on it! ”

"In his eyes, the entire Inhuman World is not all, but at least more than ninety percent of it is the dregs of the past, which should have been swept into the garbage heap of history a long time ago."

Zhuge Qing was silent, thinking about the meaning of Wang Ye's words, and at the same time posted the content of Meng Lang's conversation with Ma Xianhong to the group word for word.

[Touching the steering wheel again and chopping hands: (text) This is the content of the conversation between Lao Meng and Village Chief Ma that I overheard, everyone can just know it after reading it, and there is no need to mention it to outsiders...... Also, be prepared, the burden on our shoulders is much heavier than we thought! 】

After confirming the sending, Zhuge Qing ignored the group chat messages like a fried pot, and silently put the phone back in his pocket.

Glancing up at Wang Ye, Zhuge Fox laughed at himself: "Old Wang, you want to kill the entire Inhuman World with one shot." ”

"It's not me who killed the Inhuman World with one shot, let alone Meng Lang, but Inhuman himself."

As he spoke, the gloomy look on Wang Ye's face became a little stronger: "Lao Meng is not from a serious Inhuman sect family, and he does not have a natural affinity for the Inhuman group. ”

But because of this, maybe it's only through his lens that the Inhuman world is more objective, right? Perhaps—"

"I have a proposal." Zhuge Qing slapped Wang Ye on the shoulder with a snap, interrupting the latter's unfinished words, "If you think about it like this, you will have demons, why don't we listen to what Lao Meng has to say?" ”

“…… It's good. Nodding slowly, Wang Ye found a tree in a depressed mood and sat down, and at the same time as Zhuge Qing, he once again cast the Listening to the Wind Spell.

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In the room, Meng Lang and Ma Xianhong sat facing each other on either side of the wooden table, the latter holding a book of Nadutong internal journal in his hand and reading it carefully.

After reading the booklet that is not very thick, Xiaoma's back shirt was also soaked in cold sweat.

"How, after reading this, what does Mr. Ma think of your self-cultivation furnace?" Seeing that the other party put down the booklet, Meng Lang asked with a noncommittal smile.

"It's an empowerment!" Ma Xianhong's face was full of fear, "It turns out that there is still such a thing as a population red line, no wonder Minister Meng you will say that I have caused a big disaster!" ”

[Population Red Line Science - The so-called population red line refers to the fact that the population ratio between inhumans and ordinary people should be kept below 150,000 "according to the research and calculation of various countries", and once this ratio is exceeded, it will lead to disputes between inhumans and ordinary people, and then a crisis will erupt. 】

"Oh, yes? Then it seems that Mr. Ma also agrees with the nonsense in this bullshit internal magazine? The smile on the corner of Meng's mouth was still the same, but at this time, Ma Xianhong seemed to be full of sarcasm.

Although this ridicule is not aimed at him, the pony classmate who is really sick in the brain is still a little confused by Meng someone's repeated sideways.

To be reasonable, didn't you show me this internal magazine? I believe that you will be able to understand what is inside!

What's up? Now that I've been convinced by it, you're backhanding me and telling me this thing is? Don't talk about martial arts?

Facing Xiaoma's stunned expression, Meng Lang didn't mean to apologize, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the company's journal, and said indifferently: "I said before that you made a big disaster, not that you shouldn't have built a slim furnace, but that you built a slim furnace too early!" ”

"Too ...... Early? ”

"That's right! I can tell you plainly that this journal is complete nonsense, just a textbook made up by institutions at a higher level than the company to brainwash the lower ones. ”

"Didn't you notice? This so-called journal not only lacks logic and evidence, but its content has long been out of touch with the world, almost completely from the perspective of a low-level Inhuman, using his own narrow cognition and imagination to explain the 'Inhuman' race. ”

"This ......," Ma Xianhong picked up the journal again and flipped through it.

Looking at the other party's eager movements, Meng Lang's voice was still unhurried: "Look carefully, the first sentence of this book is already nonsense...... What does it mean that the ecology of the Inhuman is dominated by a small circle of internal closure? ”

"Isn't it?" Pony carefully recalled what he had seen and heard, and found that there seemed to be nothing wrong with this sentence.

"Heh~ This may be somewhat tenable in the 'now' 'domestic', but if you think about it a little further, you will know."

Meng Lang stretched out his hand to fill the teacup in front of the two of them, and carefully warmed it up to the most suitable temperature for the entrance: "For example, if you were asked to immediately say the names of the three most impressive Inhumans now, who would you think of?" ”

PS: First update

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