Before I could react, I felt Wang Meng's hot eyes.

Oops, gone!

I hurriedly squatted down, my arms tightly covered the key parts, and I shouted: "What do you see?

Wang Meng reacted completely opposite to my fried hair, and he behaved extremely calmly, conjuring a fan out of thin air in his hand and fanning it faintly.

"What are you talking about? I am a man of the mountains, with a clear conscience, how can I have the eye of a needle?"

After he finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, a large bathrobe that I had originally hung on the wall flew straight towards my head, covering me from the head to the end.

I stretched out my paw and pulled it twice, peeking a head out from under the bathrobe and scolding him through gritted teeth.

"Indecent!"

"Dirty?"

He paused, as if he had heard some funny joke, and fanned his bag fan a few times on his chest, lifting a few long strands of hair.

"Compared to a woman who likes to show her breasts in front of men, I don't think I really have a good relationship with the word lewdness. ”

Wang Meng raised his eyebrows, and a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, making people can't help but be easy to reverie.

This dead ghost has been dead for more than a thousand years, and he is still so good-looking, and I don't know how popular he was with women when he was alive.

I felt my face reddening again, and before he could notice me, I quickly got up from the floor, grabbed my bathrobe, and rushed into the bedroom.

He closed the door, rolled onto the bed, wrapped the quilt tightly, pulled with both hands, and lowered the curtain again.

A series of actions are carried out in one go.

When I got back to bed, I caught another glimpse of the tall white figure in the room, and I was very depressed for a while.

Forget, he's a ghost, how can doors and windows block him?

Wang Meng and I looked at each other in pairs, and continued to taunt me in a coquettish manner, "What's the matter, female hooligans are still shy?"

"Bah, it's clear that you don't know how to do math, don't you know that girls' boudoirs can't trespass? Could it be that you still want to see me change clothes? Why are you so nasty?"

"A woman of your posture can grab a handful with one hand on the side of the road, where does the confidence come from to say that I want to spy on you?"

I think that if I quarrel with Wang Meng like this, I will be the one who will lose sooner or later, his mouth is too poisonous, if I want to win, then I can only make a big move.

I pulled my bathrobe down my shoulders and scared him, "Okay, I'll change my clothes here......"

"Jiang Yun, you...... What are you doing, get dressed quickly!"

Wang Meng was probably frightened by my boldness, and quickly turned around, fanned his fan angrily, and lifted a white corner of her clothes, and from my angle, I could just see her slightly reddened ears.

"How can a girl openly change her clothes in front of a man?"

I pouted, "Didn't you just see it all, what do you mind now?

"You ......"

He was angry, probably because he thought I was unreasonable, so he just flicked his sleeves and disappeared into the room.

Cut, paper tiger, didn't you have an expression you hadn't seen just now?

I snickered in my inner tent, and I couldn't be prouder of my victory today.

Knowing that he had left, I walked out of the inner tent with peace of mind.

Looking at the woman in the mirror, although she is not a peerless beauty, she is at least a beautiful embryo, right?

I don't know if Wang Meng is old and dizzy, and he actually said that a natural beauty like me grabbed a lot on the side of the road, where did he get the courage to talk like this?

Jokes are jokes, and business still has to be done.

After changing my clothes, I carried the "Maoshan Secret Technique" given by my grandfather in my arms, intending to find a place to study hard, when I passed by the study, a rather loud voice suddenly calmed me.

"Old man Jiang, with your current virtue, it is a question of whether you can eat by yourself, let alone compete with me, I'm afraid you don't even know how to draw that Maoshan talisman!"

Hey, this voice sounds very unfamiliar, who is it?

I peeked through the crack in the door and saw two people in the room, one was my grandfather, and the other man had his back to me, and from my point of view, I could only see that he was wearing a gray casual suit, and his gray hair was neatly combed on the top of his head.

Grandpa was trembling with anger, stretched out his index finger and pointed at the man tremblingly, and his voice was full of anger: "Gumeng, you are less proud, if I had been physically strong in those years, you would have suffered a long time ago!"

These two words sound a little familiar.

I remembered one thing in my mind, my grandfather once told me that he had an old enemy, his strength was unfathomable, and his character was very poor, so he must be him.

I was guessing about it, when I suddenly heard Gu Meng sneer, "But you are paralyzed now, you are just a wasted person, and you are not allowed to refute you?!"

Grandpa sighed, and a piece of the past slowly spit out.

"Back then, I was kind enough to study the secret art of Maoshan with you, but I never thought that you would be obsessed with such an evil art as a puppet, and you will become the person you are now!"

At the mention of Maoshan Secret Technique, my heart was shocked, and I couldn't help but touch my chest, feel the texture of the book, and then breathe a sigh of relief.

Gu Meng sneered at the past in his grandfather's mouth, "How about the evil arts, what about the righteous path?" Now, the Maoshan Dao technique is no longer comparable to my puppet technique, old man Jiang, you have to live well, and watch everyone in your Jiang family be trained into puppets by me! The last one is you!"

"You-" Grandpa's face turned red, "After all these years, you haven't let it go!"

"Drop?"

Gu Meng chuckled, "Jiang Zhen, you claim to be the right path and do righteous things, but in the end, all your children and grandchildren are not angry, this is retribution!"

This sentence just hit the grandfather's death hole. His eyes widened and he couldn't speak anymore.

At this moment, a sneer came from his ears, but it was Wang Meng who didn't know when it came out.

He glanced at Gu Meng with disdain, and said faintly, "Nameless child, you also deserve to make a big deal of nonsense here." ”

As soon as the words fell, he recited a heart trick, and a white light flew in through the crack in the door, and the three-layer spell was implied in it, wrapping the room in an instant.

Wang Meng didn't speak, just stared at Gu Meng coldly.

I looked in his direction, stunned, Gumeng was about to drink tea. It turned out that he scolded his grandfather for a while, his mouth was dry, and even his voice changed a little. Looking at the teapot on the table, you're not welcome, just pick it up and drink it.

"Poof—what the hell is this, sour and astringent!"

Gumeng's mouthful was originally to quench his thirst, so he naturally drank it fiercely, but he never thought about it, and when he tasted it, he refused frantically, and spit out like a dog in the house for a while.

Gumeng thought that his grandfather deliberately manipulated him, so he scolded angrily: "You old thing, you are sure that I am coming today, and you have prepared something for me!"

Grandpa looked confused, he didn't know what was wrong with the Longjing he often drank, but when he saw Gumeng's appearance, he was so happy that he forgot to answer for a while.

I'm a little curious, looking at Gumeng like that, it's definitely not a good thing, but I don't know what it is.

"Horse urine. ”

Wang Meng reminded me faintly beside him.

Horse urine?

My heart was shocked, and I looked at the bones in the room, and for a moment I was a little gloating: this man has always been arrogant, and he is also a person, and the food should be extremely particular. Now, if this pot goes down, I am afraid that there will be resistance to the teapot in the future.

Unable to drink tea, Gu Meng sat down to rest and recuperate, but he never thought that the bench was like a man with a broken leg, and he just sat down and collapsed.

Gu Meng shouted "Hey-" again and again, but he forgot to protect his hands or feet first, and the whole person fell to the ground with a pop.

"It hurts!" cried Gumeng, holding out a hand, wanting someone to pull him, but who would?

At this moment, Gu Meng made a big face, he supported the ground with his hands, and crawled a few times before he got up. He looked around, and above his head, the lamp suddenly fell.

The lamp was long, and the grandfather was fine, but he smashed it into the bones.

Gu Meng was fortunate to be agile and dodged at once, but his clothes were damaged, and the back hem of his robe was torn into two pieces of fabric alive.

Gu Meng is not stupid, and he feels that there is something strange here. looked around, and suddenly looked at his grandfather angrily, "Jiang Zhen, you actually raise a little ghost!"

Although raising a little ghost is also one of the methods of Maoshan Taoism, it has always been regarded as a sideline because it is too cruel and treacherous.

Grandpa's face was originally a lot calmer, but when he heard this, his expression suddenly changed, if he wasn't paralyzed, he would definitely stand up and punch Gu Meng in the face.

"If you don't learn well yourself, you want to slander other people, do you think that all the crows that will fly all over the world are crows?"

I couldn't help it anymore and stood up directly.

When he saw me, my grandfather's breathing eased a little and his face looked better.

Gu Meng's face changed greatly, and he didn't expect that there was such a sharp person in the Jiang family.

"Who are you scolding for being a crow?"

I laughed angrily, didn't this person see what I was saying to him?

"Didn't the crow speak?"

"You're looking for death!" Gumeng's face changed drastically, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a black shadow flashed in front of me.

This is supposed to be puppetry, but I have never seen it, and for a moment, I was stunned in place, not knowing how to react.

Seeing the dark shadow getting closer and closer, I reflexively closed my eyes.

At that moment, there was a scream from the shadow, and I opened my eyes sharply to see Gumeng fall to the ground.

This fall was so powerful that he was lying on his stomach with both hands and kneeling on the ground with both feet.

I know this is another Wang Meng's method.

Looking at the bone Meng on the ground, I smiled, squinted my eyes and taunted him, "It turns out that the essence of puppetry, is to kneel and beg for mercy." ”

Gumeng slowly got up, looking at the nylon rope that tripped him, with unwillingness in his expression, but he still snorted coldly: "Farewell!"

When he left, I breathed a sigh of relief, and when I looked back, Wang Meng was looking at the back of the person leaving, thoughtful.

"Okay, you've finally helped me breathe a bad breath. I looked at him with a look of relief.

But he never thought that Wang Meng's eyes became disdainful, "There is always a guy like you who is not good at academics around me, and I have nothing to do." ”

Actually, I wanted to scold him, but Grandpa had already seen it.

"I'm bothering you again this time. Although Grandpa was paralyzed, he still made a gesture to Wang Meng.

Wang Meng didn't refuse, he stood in mid-air, standing up, and completely accepted this salute.

"Haven't asked for your name yet?"

Without waiting for Wang Meng to speak, I had already quickly reminded him, "Grandpa, didn't I tell you last time, his name is Wang Meng." ”

"Wang Meng?" Grandpa's face changed slightly, and his attitude was a little more respectful than before.

I ran up to my grandfather and asked curiously, "Grandpa, do you know him?"

Grandpa didn't answer my question, and all his attention was on Wang Meng.

"I don't know if Your Excellency found my granddaughter, but what's the matter?"