In the face of the angry enemy, Meng Lang spoke elegantly and unhurriedly, and the civilized and polite characters were gently spit out, limited to the demeanor of a sect master: "Good afternoon, if Meng is not mistaken, the three friends of the Angel Sect should be the cooks behind this mess with my flower planter, right?" ”

"What's behind this? We are the Lord's faction...... Whining! Before the young people in the Angel Sect trio could finish speaking, they were held down by a red-robed old man.

"Lord Meng has misunderstood! The three of us are just travelers passing through this place, and we have no intention of offending the flower planters! ”

"Oh? Really? ”

Meng Lang pretended to look around, and saw that there were big traps in this office, medium traps, small traps, and small traps...... In short, it is densely painted with magic arrays of unknown effects.

"This old Mr. Ga Bang, if I'm not mistaken, the hundreds of magic arrays in this room should have been drawn in the last two days, right?"

"Lord Mengmeng, I'm not called Lao Ga-"

"Okay, old Mr. B! I won't argue with you whatever you want to call, but don't try to change the topic, the question Meng is asking you now is, what are these newly drawn magic arrays used for? ”

"This ......"

"What this, this! Really, I don't know what you have in here? To tell you the truth, President Feng Zhenghao of the Tianxia Association has a bright eye and has noticed your evil intentions a long time ago! Knowing that Bacheng would not tear his face with the Angel Sect this time, Meng Lang buckled a big and round black cauldron on the head of the old fox without blinking his eyes.

Anyway, it's just a matter of moving the skin, and the angels teach love to believe it or not, and it's good to make the other party suspicious for a while.

"Did Feng Zhenghao find out about our movements?" Ryan Schmidt lowered his eyelids and analyzed it slightly, and suddenly realized that this was really possible.

After all, according to rumors, Feng Zhenghao is a top wizard master, and one of the supreme treasures of the flower cultivator in his hand happens to be about "spirits", and it is reasonable for him to be aware of the actions of himself and others......

Having made up his mind in the future, he should pay more attention to this enemy who was secretly targeting the Angel Sect, Ryan quietly took out a handful of colorless and odorless powder from his pocket, and wanted to turn around and sprinkle it on the magic array while Meng Lang was not paying attention.

"Huh? Stop it! ”X2

The two voices in unison came from Meng Lang and Alessandro, who had just been let go by Marcus.

With a wave of his hand, Meng Lang formed a piece of dark ice in the void, freezing the anti-colorless powder he saw in the domineering color of seeing and hearing in it.

Alexandro was not as dashing as he was, and he climbed directly to the ground, trying to cover the magic circle with his body to prevent the powder from falling on it.

"This gentleman with facial paralysis, may I ask what you want to do here?" Meng asked with a sneer waving the Xuan Ice Ball in his hand, looking at the crystal clear powder inside.

"That's right, Ryan! Do you know what you've just done?! ”

Alessandro got up from the ground and shouted angrily at his companions, "This one hundred and twenty psychic matrix is something I have worked so hard to complete!" With the materials we have, it's impossible to paint it again, and you want to destroy it with the soul of an evil spirit? Are you crazy??? ”

Ryan Schmidt covered his face in pain.

My Second Bishop, Your Excellency! Do you want to be so naïve? The enemy leaders are all coming to the door, and if you don't help me destroy the evidence, forget it...... What kind of operation is this kind of reflexive stabbing teammates and selling themselves again?

Pig teammates have to have a bit of a limit, right?!

Marcus hurriedly ran over to play the round, and at the same time desperately glanced at his teammates: "Your Excellency Alessandro, I think you should have read it wrong, Ryan must have accidentally spilled the alchemy potion...... And isn't it the prayer array that you have laid these days? ”

"Dean Marcus, what's wrong with your eyes? Abnormal convulsions of facial muscles may be a precursor to cerebral thrombosis, should we go to Erdu General Hospital to take an MRI for you? I heard that the cost of the examination at the hospital here is cheap, and you can afford to be sick without medical insurance. ”

Looking at Alessandro's clear eyes full of concern, Marcus chose a mouthful of old blood that did not spurt out.

The expression on the old orange peel-like face perfectly explained what it meant to be "all thoughts are lost", and even Meng Mouren, who was an enemy, couldn't help but feel a little unbearable when he saw it.

To be honest, when the other party is just the right amount of stupidity, it's hard to tell if he's fighting back.

"This ...... What is your name, sir? ”

"Alessandro! My name is Alessandro Buffon! You can call me Second Bishop Alessandro. ”

“…… It's too troublesome, keep the first place and I'll call you Mr. Duck. ”

"Sir! I don't think the term 'Mr. Duck Call' is appropriate. First of all, I am a clergyman who has sworn to serve the Lord all my life, and my office is second cardinal, and secondly, even according to the custom of you flower growers, you should call me 'Bishop Alex' or 'Bishop Buffon', I think ......"

"I don't want you to think, I want me to feel!"

Meng unceremoniously interrupted Alessandro's pointless argument and silently put a label with the word "MDZZ" written on it in his heart.

"Mr. Duck Call, as the person in charge of the flower planter affairs processing agency with a certificate, I have the right to ask you the necessary questions, and I hope you can answer the next questions truthfully."

As he spoke, Meng Lang looked down at Marcus and Ryan Schmidt, and hit the two of them with lightning speed.

"What do you do!"

Alessandro suddenly saw Meng shoot at his companion, and he didn't want to take out a quaint book with a white and gold halo from his arms.

"I was reluctant when Dean Marcus and Ryan advised me to act secretly, but now I know that the flower grower is really so aggressive! Obviously we have no ill will, why do you want to hurt my companion?! ”

The second cardinal, who had little brain, was so angry that he jumped to his feet at this time: "Cunning villain! The Lord Almighty will punish you! ”

When the words fell, the book in Alessandro's hand was windless, and the sound of turning pages was endless, and the white-gold light that was getting more and more prosperous was shining and swaying in the small office like a small sun, and Meng Lang frowned on the other side.

"Wukui, you go out and wait for me first."

Hearing Meng someone's serious tone, Liu Wukui immediately nodded obediently: "Got it, Master!" ”

"Wait!"

Meng Lang returned his hand to stop Xiao Lori, pulled out three blood-colored ice needles from the back of her head and waved them on the ground, and in an instant, three identical "Meng Lang" appeared in the office, which frightened Alessandro's hand holding the light magic book trembled slightly.

Meng didn't care about his reaction, and went straight to his doppelganger and said: "I'm going to try this light magic book as much as possible, the movement shouldn't be too small, you take the two things on the ground out, pay attention to keep a breath and don't let them die, and don't forget to lay a layer of enchantment around after you go out, you know?" ”

"Understood!" X3

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PS: Second update

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