"Strongly, listen to me! I haven't been around for long since I got my hands on this broken bottle, and it's shipped completely randomly! ”

Meng Lang hurriedly copied the set of gold silk underwear and carried it behind him and froze it with cold ice Zhenqi, and then crushed it with both hands, and the gold dust flew to complete the destruction of the corpse.

But even so, the little girl still looked at him directly with that thoughtful look, which made Meng Mou, who had always boasted of being cheeky as a city wall, couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

"I was just thinking about the principle here, and I was going to study that dress carefully, why did you raise it?"

'Mighty, if you say this without your face being red to the base of your ears, I might believe it. ’

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

At this time, there was a knock on the door of Meng Lang's room, and the sound of curry sauce came from outside: "Brother Meng Lang, there is a Taoist brother from Wudang Mountain looking for you outside." ”

'Wudang? Brother Taoist? ’

'It seems that the first move of the arrangement has worked, but the time of his arrival is a little different from my previous prediction......

'Calculate the time, he got the news on Thursday night, and he actually waited for Friday and Saturday to come over? ’

While thinking about it, Meng Lang unfolded his domineering and careful perception, and then his brows relaxed.

Unexpected, reasonable.

The king also came with his wounds, and the injuries were not light.

A hint of an intriguing smile tugged at the corner of Meng Mou's mouth, and he stuffed the demon refining pot on the table into the small bag next to him, and handed it to Zhuge Dali casually:

"Dali, the demon refining pot will be placed with you in the future, my lord is in a hurry, and he can't pass down the usage of this thing, you come to help me figure it out."

Then he didn't care about the little girl's reaction, pushed her shoulders and walked out, saying as he walked: "That person outside is very interesting, let's go meet together." ”

Zhuge Dali picked up the bag containing the demon refining pot and didn't make a sound, just grabbed the shoulder straps of the backpack tightly with both hands, and silently followed behind Meng Lang.

Meng Lang came to the door with unhurried steps, the smile on his face was like a spring breeze, and he saw him solemnly clasp his fists and salute:

"The king is polite, please come in quickly, I don't know what happened here?"

When Meng Lang said this, he also started the repeated horizontal jump skill.

He needs to put further pressure on Wang Ye in the next conversation, and expand the flaw in his heart that has been torn apart by the content of the "express delivery", so as to facilitate the implementation of the follow-up plan.

Seeing this, Wang on the other side also smiled and returned the salute, and sat down together on the sofa in the room under the introduction of Meng Lang, and then opened his mouth and went straight to the topic:

"Xiaodao Wangye, I came today to ask Minister Meng to give Xiaodao a way to live."

Hearing Wang Ye's unexpected opening remarks, Meng Lang was not only not surprised, but nodded secretly in his heart.

'Interesting~ It seems that this king is not all the lazy and lazy personality in his impression, once it comes to business, he is still quite good at using his brain. ’

'But...... With you like this, I want to be a little brother even more. ’

Thinking about this, Meng Lang suddenly turned pale, and said solemnly: "The Taoist is so bad, you and I are not related, why does Meng want to let you live?" ”

"Uh......"

Although Wang Ye was smart, he really didn't expect Meng Lang's reaction now.

Aren't you a senior executive in the company?

What about serving the people?

When a poor law-abiding citizen comes to your door and asks you to spare your life, shouldn't you be shocked and ask, "Why did the Taoist say this?"

The belly manuscript that had been prepared was directly slapped back to the duodenum before it came out of his throat, which made Wang, who had been boasting of being smart since he was a child, feel that he had encountered the biggest crisis in his life.

At this moment, Wang also had a polite but embarrassed smile on his face, and he couldn't think of how to answer the call to make himself appear less flustered.

On the other side, Meng Mou, who started repeated horizontal jumps and had abnormal thinking, started his performance:

"Dao Chief, as the saying goes: the whole world is not the people's land, and the shore of the land is not a public servant."

"With the ideological realm of the Taoist, since I have learned such a mysterious Fenghou Qimen, I don't want to hand over the company for the benefit of the people, but instead choose to hide my secrets, then why should I spare you?"

Meng Lang's face was full of righteousness at this time, and he looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

When Wang Ye heard this, he had an expression of eating flies, and couldn't help but think of the package of couriers he received on Thursday night......

At that time, Wang was also doing a night class (sleeping) when he suddenly heard someone calling him to pick up the courier, and it didn't take long for him to sign and receive a package of things.

I thought it was a daily necessities sent from home, but when I opened it, I found something quite amazing.

I saw that after the package was opened, there was a gold plate first, on which were written in not-so-good-looking handwriting: "Congenital Leader Zhoutian, Cover Zhoutian's Change, and Turn Me into King" These fourteen big characters.

——This is the top secret on Wudang Mountain, when Zhou Sheng, one of the six thieves in the thirties of the Chinese New Year's Eve, secretly left the core recipe of "Wind Queen Qimen", one of the "Eight Strange Skills" on Wudang Mountain, it is impossible for outsiders to know!

The only possibility is that the news that the "Qimen after the wind" was obtained by Wudang Mountain was known to the outside world.

Even, even the specific person on Wudang Mountain who learned the wind queen Qimen has been clearly investigated by others - this can be seen from the fact that the king was also named to sign for this express.

In addition to this gold plate with key information, the courier also comes with a thick stack of photos and textual materials.

It is densely described how the thirty-six thieves shouted and beat everyone like rats crossing the street, especially how miserable the fate of the creators of the "Eight Wonders" after being caught, and even their relatives and friends were rarely spared.

The more I looked at it, the more cold sweat broke out on Wang Ye's back.

He had been concentrating on cultivating on Wudang Mountain before, and he had never carefully considered what kind of trouble he would bring to himself once the matter of learning the Fenghou Qimen was leaked.

If it's just for him, it's fine, but looking at the detailed description in this information, I'm afraid that once the secret of Qimen is revealed, even his own family will be in great danger.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened Wang couldn't help but use the Qimen Bureau to unfold the interior scene to calculate the origin of the owner of this express delivery - "Everywhere Tong Meng Lang", but the result was vomiting blood and falling into a coma.

If it hadn't happened to be discovered by other fellow sects, and his master, Daoist Yunlong, had been summoned to do so at the expense of cultivation to give him first aid, perhaps he would have passed away by now.

In the next two days, Wang Ye discussed the matter with the high-level officials of Wudang Mountain while recuperating from his injuries.

In the end, it was decided to let Wang Ye go to the magic capital to meet Meng Lang, the "final weapon" who had recently become famous in the East China Inhuman World.

Now the king is also very curious to know, his Fenghou Qimen has never been revealed since he learned it, how does the person on the other side know?

Seeing that Wang Ye looked so embarrassed that he couldn't speak, Meng Lang couldn't help laughing, patted the little girl who was in a state of despair, and motioned for her to prepare a drink to entertain the guests.

After a while, Wang Ye, who had been silent for a long time, saw that the person opposite him looked confident as if he had eaten himself, and couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly, and after thinking about it, he asked in a deep voice:

"Isn't the purpose of the courier sent to Xiaodao by Minister Meng to let Xiaodao come to the magic capital? Now that the king has already come, if you have any advice, please ask Minister Meng to make it clear. ”

At this time, Zhuge Dali on the side had already walked over with a tray, Meng Lang chose a cup of coffee from the tray, thanked the little girl, and then looked at Wang Ye and said:

"Dao Chief, don't think about it yet, you can't change the reality that you have fallen into the net if you think so much, drink a drink and suppress the shock."

Wang Ye was also helpless when he saw this, so he had to thank the little girl politely, but then looked at the cup of draft beer in Zhuge Dali's tray and was a little dazed.

The unscrupulous boss Meng only pretended to be suddenly enlightened at this time, and slapped his head and shouted:

"Oops, oops, it's my fault, I forgot that most of the people in Wudang Mountain are Quanzhen monks, and they must keep the drinking precepts."

Then he turned his head to look at Zhuge Dali, and said softly: "Dali, can you please change a cup of Changdao Iced Tea for the Daoist?" ”

"yes, okay." The corner of the little girl's mouth, who had gradually been taken by Meng Lang, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and was about to turn around to "make tea", but Wang Ye stretched out her hand to stop her.

"Hey! Female donor, little sister! Don't bother, it's my presumptuous visit today, I'll drink this glass of fine wine! ”

With that, he raised his hands and drank a large glass of draft beer with a constipated expression.

Just kidding, is it really a three-year-old child who doesn't understand anything?

With the amount of alcohol he had never drunk, it was unknown whether he could remember who he was after a cup of Long Island Iced Tea.

Wiping the wine stains on the corners of his mouth, chest and pants, Wang Ye, who had drunk half a cup and spilled half a glass, also burped, and got up again and bowed to Meng Lang.

"Minister Meng, Wang really has no intention of offending, and he didn't mean to hide about the Qimen after the wind, it is really a master's life, and it must not be passed on."

Hearing this, Meng Lang plucked out his ears disdainfully, and said casually: "That means I blew up Wudang, so that you can hand it in after you have no master?" ”

When Wang Ye heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "Minister Meng is joking, we in Wudang Mountain have always been law-abiding......

Without waiting for Wang Ye to finish speaking, Meng Lang waved his hand and interrupted: "Privately storing the national intangible cultural heritage for decades is like reselling cultural relics. ”

"As long as I want, I can criminally detain the principal of your Wudang Mountain in accordance with the law, and after the court verdict, you Wudang will not only hand over the cultural relics in your private collection, but also many people will be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than five years but not more than ten years."

Just when Wang Ye was a little discolored, his fists were slightly clenched and he was about to attack, Meng Lang changed his words, touched his chin and said in a relaxed tone:

"But today is Sunday, I haven't gone to work yet, I can chat with you without being a public official, as 'Meng Lang' and not Minister Meng, I can give you a chance......"

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