Chapter Seventy-Eight: Feng Shichong and I will be pinched to death with my hands, let alone you?
Fengshan Hotel.
When Liu Meng arrived, his parents and Meng Yu were happily watching TV.
In the luxury room, it is much more luxurious than the house in the countryside.
Liu Meng breathed a sigh of relief, at least his parents and Meng Yu were safe.
When Deng Maocheng saw Liu Meng coming, he also greeted him with a smile.
"Brother, you are here, I thought you wouldn't come, I just took my younger siblings and uncles and aunts to take a good walk around the city."
The corners of Liu Meng's mouth twitched, and he said, "What did Brother Cheng say, how dare you not come when you call your little brother to come?" ”
"Come, brother, the meals are ready, let's serve them, these dishes are all grown by your family, and there are some delicacies from the mountains and seas, you must rarely eat them." Deng Maocheng introduced with a smile.
"Okay."
Liu Meng sat down, his parents and Xiaoyu also sat down at the dinner table, so many delicacies from the mountains and seas, in addition to vegetables, pork, fish and meat, there are many delicious foods.
"Brother, this is the pomegranate wine I asked my aunt to bring, but it seems to be different from what you gave me, my brother is really cautious, this kind of thing is hidden from even my parents." Deng Maocheng said in a low voice.
Liu Meng smiled: "It's better to be cautious, sometimes I don't know how some people have changed, my pomegranate wine is the same, I don't know what's going on, I can save people if I take it out, and others can't save people if I take it out." ”
"High, brother is really high."
Deng Maocheng took out a bottle of Moutai from the side and said: "This is the best Moutai, brother toasts you, thank you brother for helping me at the beginning, so that my brother and I have such an opportunity now." ”
"Brother Cheng should cherish such a day, in case there is no day, he will not be able to enjoy it."
The two of them have something to say, and they know it.
Liu Meng picked up the wine, his nose moved, there seemed to be something more in the wine.
"What's the matter, this wine brother is not used to drinking?" Deng Maocheng saw that Liu Meng didn't drink and asked.
Liu Meng smiled, raised his head and drank it all.
A strange energy drilled into his lower abdomen.
Liu Meng's face changed slightly, but the next moment it returned to normal.
If he guessed correctly, this should be a poison that could destroy the martial arts master's dantian.
Although I don't understand what a martial arts master is, there seems to be a dantian thing on TV.
Only with dantian can he gather qi, if he is really a martial arts master, this glass of wine can directly destroy his dantian and let him pay for decades of cultivation.
However, he is not a martial arts master, but the beads have changed his physique, giving him the power of a god and an extremely perverted reaction speed.
His strength has nothing to do with the dantian, it is completely brought by muscle blood.
Deng Maocheng observed Liu Meng's expression, and when he saw that Liu Meng's face froze for a moment, and then returned to normal, he smiled in his heart.
What about martial arts masters, now that the dantian has been abolished, what are you doing to be rampant.
"Good wine, I remember this cup of heart." Liu Meng pretended to grit his teeth.
"If you like it, brother."
Deng Maocheng sneered in his heart and asked you to pretend.
After dinner, Liu Meng looked at his parents and Xiaoyu and said, "Mom, Dad, Xiaoyu, you go back first, I have something to talk about with Brother Cheng." ”
"We'll wait for you, it'll be fine." The mother didn't know the situation and stared at Liu Mengdao.
Xiaoyu also meant this, and wanted to wait for Liu Meng to be with him.
Liu Meng shook his head and said, "Then you go downstairs and wait for me, and I'll talk to Brother Cheng." "Little Snail Chinese Network
"Okay, hurry up, there's still something to do at home, don't be too long." Mother instructed.
"Okay."
Liu Meng responded, staring at his mother and father downstairs.
Deng Maocheng didn't care, tonight is destined to be the day of his take-off, with Liu Meng's stepping stone, he will be the second Mr. Feng in the future.
No, it's Mr. Deng.
Deng Maocheng looked at Liu Meng with a smile: "I didn't expect it, brother, you will be planted in my hands." ”
"Honestly, I thought about it." Liu Meng smiled strangely.
Deng Maocheng snorted and laughed: "It's quite capable of pretending, I didn't think you were a martial arts master, or Mr. Feng was sure, I just knew that you were really a martial arts master, and you were really powerful." ”
"Each other, and so do you." Liu Meng didn't know if Deng Maocheng was acting or sincere.
He couldn't tell the difference, and now it seems that Deng Maocheng has endured it, and it is only for his vegetables that he is commensurate with Liu Meng's brothers.
Or rather, to stand on a higher ground.
This kind of forbearance is indeed extraordinary, and even he believes it to be true.
Now, he bared his fangs and dealt Liu Meng a fatal blow.
If Liu Meng is really a martial arts master, the consequences are really unimaginable.
This Deng Mao City is really well hidden.
"Don't talk about this, in fact, I don't want to do anything to you, but there is a great opportunity in front of me, to be able to be on an equal footing with Mr. Feng, and your value to me is enough." Deng Maocheng said with a sneer.
Liu Meng tugged at the corners of his mouth: "I see, then what is your purpose, kill me?" ”
Deng Maocheng smiled: "Kill you, I don't dare, you have a lot of treasures." ”
"Oh, what do you want?" Liu Meng touched his nose.
"Do you still need to say this, of course it's your secret recipe for growing vegetables, the secret recipe for raising fish, the secret recipe for raising pigs, and the most important thing is naturally the secret recipe for pomegranate wine that can save people's lives, all hand it over?" Deng Maocheng said ruthlessly.
Liu Meng sighed: "People, once greed occupies your brain, you will never come back." ”
"Isn't it great that I grow vegetables and sell vegetables, and you don't make enough money?"
Deng Maocheng sneered: "I do earn a lot, but this is all my Deng Maocheng's luck this year, if I can have these secret recipes, and then let the people in your village plant, I will give them some money casually, and I will earn more than these." ”
"The most important thing, Mr. Feng wants your life, why don't I help, Mr. Feng promised to help me, kill the historical memory in the future, kill the drunken cloud building, I am the second Mr. Feng, such a big temptation, what reason do I have to refuse." Deng Maocheng is like a monkey carried away by desire, a little funny.
Liu Meng shook his head and stared at Deng Maocheng who looked like a clown.
"I'm leaving."
As he spoke, he turned and walked downstairs.
"Stop, don't you have no means for me, the dantian is broken, you are still so crazy, I really dare not beat you?" Deng Maocheng rushed in front of Liu Meng and said angrily.
"You do dare, but I'm leaving now, and no one can stop me." Liu Meng looked at Deng Maocheng coldly.
He doesn't have the habit of fighting and killing, he just wants to farm the land and sell vegetables and raise pigs, and he doesn't care about clowns like Deng Maocheng.
"Stop him for me." Two big men rushed in from outside the door and grabbed Liu Meng.
Liu Meng shook his head, kicked the two of them down with two feet, and then directly buckled Deng Maocheng's neck: "I'll kill you, it's as simple as killing a chicken, and you think you're flying as a gun?" ”
"Just you are the second Mr. Feng? Do you deserve it? ”
"Besides, Feng Shichong and I can pinch to death with my hands, let alone you?"
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