It was the first time Meng Lang had met Zhuge Yan, the contemporary head of the Wuhou faction.

Looking up, his first impression of this elegant middle-aged man was that this was definitely Zhuge Qing's father!

Well, the little eyes that narrowed into a thin slit are the same as the stinky fox Zhuge Qing, there is no one in the eyes, there is nothing wrong!

Hearing Zhuge Dali's voice, Zhuge Yan and Zhuge Qing, whose faces were wrapped in medical gauze, turned their heads to look at the door.

Recognizing that it was Meng Lang and the two, Zhuge Fox smiled and got up to meet them expressionlessly.

Seeing that it was an old acquaintance, Meng Lang hurriedly stepped forward to say hello: "Lao Qing, long time no see!" What's the matter with your face? Why did you beat it up? ”

Zhuge Qing was highlighted by the blue tendons on his forehead, and he smiled without a smile: "Old Meng, it's not good for you to ask knowingly like this, right?" Brother, isn't this look all thanks to you? ”

Seeing that Zhuge Qing's emotions seemed to be on the verge of exploding, Meng immediately turned his head and glanced at the little girl beside him.

The little girl understood, and walked quickly to Zhuge to say hello.

"Uncle, you're here too."

"Well, come and meet the kid." Zhuge Yan looked at Zhuge vigorously for a long time with a smiling look, nodded slightly, and then shouted to Meng Lang and Zhuge Qing, who were still "reminiscing" over there:

"Meng family boy! Ah Qing! Why are you stunned there, why don't you come and talk? ”

"Okay! Uncle Zhuge , I'm coming! Meng Lang agreed, and then raised his eyebrows like a fire, bypassing Zhuge Qing, who "closed his eyes and glared" at him, and trotted to the middle hall.

Glancing left and right, seeing that there were no Wudang Sect people around, Meng understood in his heart that this was Wudang Mountain showing sincerity and asked the people of the Zhuge family to meet with him alone.

So he didn't delay, and came to Zhuge Yan with a fist and a deep salute: "Junior Meng Lang, I've seen the head of the Zhuge family!" ”

Zhuge Yan also "closed his eyes and stared" at Meng Lang for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "It's all a family, what are you doing so politely?" ”

Zhuge Dali: ⁄(⁄⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄⁄)⁄

Meng Lang: (ノへ ̄、)

"That, Uncle Ao—"

Zhuge Yan didn't wait for Meng Lang to finish speaking, and then interrupted with a calm face: "What is Uncle Yu called?" Just call my uncle like Dali! ”

"That's—it's not, ......"

"What pigs? The inner door of Wudang is all true, where does the pork come from for you to eat? Don't mess around! ”

"There are two reasons why I brought your cousin here at your invitation this time, uncle."

"This time, of course, is to see how you and Dali's little life is doing."

"Second, it's your cousin who can't make it to the door of his house who was actually hung up and beaten by someone Wudang Gaozu with a Qimen spell at the door of his house, which really makes me a little curious, what kind of magic method is actually better than my Wuhou Qimen."

Jiang is still old and spicy, Meng was a little stunned by Zhuge Yan's series of robberies, and replied in a daze:

"Uncle, before the juniors, there was indeed a request to Wudang Wang and Daoist to go to Bagua Village to show some means so that you could come to Wudang to discuss important matters, as for Lao Qing's face...... It should be all just a coincidence! ”

As he spoke, Meng Lang tilted his head slightly, turned the back of his head to Zhuge Qing's non-existent burning gaze, and continued to explain with a smile:

"Uncle, you must have heard of the name of the Eight Miracle Techniques of Jiashen, right?"

When Zhuge heard this, the place under his eyelids that no one could see flashed, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said suspiciously:

"You mean, the Wudang Sect has mastered the Wind Queen Qimen in the Eight Wonder Techniques of Jiashen?"

Meng Lang nodded: "That's right, Zhou Sheng is a native of Wudang Sect, and it is natural that Qimen has a legacy in Wudang after the wind, isn't it?" ”

"That's right, is the old man overreacting, or are you young people more adaptable."

"How so? Uncle, you are thoughtful, and the juniors ask themselves that they can't compare......"

After the initial embarrassment and confusion, Meng decisively tore off the left half of his face and pasted it on the right half of his face, put down his body and shouted "uncle" very familiarly.

At this time, the atmosphere in the house was quite eerie.

The two foxes, one old and one young, are constantly blowing each other, and the numbing compliments between the opening and closing of their lips and teeth are endless, and Zhuge Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly, and the little girl was red-faced.

After blowing each other for more than half an hour, seeing that the time was almost up, Meng Lang finally turned the topic back to business:

"Uncle, do you think that Wudang's style of Qimen is stronger or weaker than our Wuhou Qimen?"

The old fox's face was flat: "Our descendants have not been able to learn all the things passed down from our ancestors, and it is only people who can distinguish between strength and weakness, not exercises." In the old man's opinion, both sides have merit. ”

"Then I wonder if my uncle is interested in letting the Wuhou faction and the Wudang faction jointly 'create' a new set of Qimen techniques?"

Hearing this, Zhuge Yan knew that Meng Lang wanted the Wuhou faction to be the guarantor, and to "whitewash" the Fenghou Qimen for Wudang, so that this exercise could be passed down openly.

If it is operated well, the Wuhou faction will undoubtedly get huge benefits, but ......

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhuge Yan didn't see joy on his face, and after a while, he shook his head with a slight frown and sighed:

"It's a pity, the Wuhou faction can't come up with the corresponding chips, and Zhou Daoye of Wudang Mountain will not do this kind of loss-making business with 'our Zhuge family'."

Meng Lang saw that Zhuge Yan had an insight into the inside story, so he decided not to hide it anymore, and explained his plan and inventory with a whole face:

"Zhuge family master, the person I'm talking to you now is Meng Lang, the head of the health brigade of the special department of Nadutong Company."

"If the Wuhou faction agrees to work with the health brigade to persuade Wudang to share the Fenghou Qimen within the three families, then my health brigade can come up with bargaining chips on behalf of the Zhuge family to satisfy Wudang."

After that, Meng Lang smiled slightly at Zhuge Yan's eyes, which were probably surprised, and said confidently: "I don't know what the Zhuge family thinks?" ”

The old fox didn't rush to agree, only to see him first glance at Zhuge Qing, then lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't help but sigh slightly:

"Good boy! can have such scheming at this age, the great sage girl can be regarded as finding a good son-in-law! ”

Meng Lang touched his nose and excused himself in embarrassment: "That... The head of the Zhuge family, about the son-in-law—"

Without waiting for Meng to finish speaking, Zhuge Chang smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Hahahahaha!" Since they are not outsiders, then I will answer your nephew and son-in-law for my sister! ”

"Xiao Lang, come and talk to your uncle carefully, how should our family deal with those cow noses in a while?"

Meng Lang: ( ̄ー ̄) ......

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