Chapter 336 Goodbye Meng Dong

"Really? Brother Luo, have you really arrived at the foot of the mountain? Great, wait a minute, I'll pick you up!" Even if it's just pure words, Meng Dong's strong emotions are still vividly expressed in this flying pigeon biography. Luo Yuchen smiled and did not waste his elaborate "surprise" this time...

In less than half an hour, a slight footstep came from a distance. Luo Yuchen turned around and saw a familiar figure appearing on the mountain road not far away. It was still far away. Meng Dong's enthusiastic greeting came: "I'm sorry, Brother Luo, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting for a long time... "

"Nothing!" Luo Yuchen just responded habitually, but suddenly frowned and stared at Meng Dong up and down. After looking up and down, he suddenly reached out his hand and suddenly clasped Meng Dong's left pulse. Meng Dong was slightly shocked and soon breathed a sigh of relief. His body relaxed, and there was a little wry smile on his face: "Brother Luo, do you see it?" And the expression on Luo Yuchen's face also became a little strange: "Are you holding on?"

"Blowing too much air balloon" is Meng Dong's first feeling to Luo Yuchen now. In his "spiritual eye", the true qi aura on Meng Dong's body not only expands several times compared with ordinary people, but also has a considerable degree of distortion and deformation, just like a rigid balloon filled with too much air...

"Well, don't mention it. Isn't it accidentally the two father-in-law and mother-in-law Tan?" Meng Dong's eyes and nose were wrinkled, and the bitterness on his face almost condensed into water: "At that time, I absorbed all the internal force of Zhao Qiansun first. It was already seven or eight minutes 'full', so I also wanted to control the speed of absorbing the internal force, and give Tan Gong and Tan Gong and Tan Po women a long flow of water."

"But I didn't expect that the two old guys were desperate. They not only did not resist my Northern Underworld, but also took the initiative to output their internal strength crazily. When I reacted, it was too late. The Northern Underworld God Power automatically absorbed the internal force as if it had come to life. Anyway, the final result is that I was completely supported by an accident. During this period, not to mention taking the initiative to practice, the problem that bothers me is how to find a way to digest some of this extra internal force as soon as possible..."

"This is also one of the reasons why you took the initiative to provoke Ding Chunqiu, right?" Luo Yuchen asked faintly.

"That's right, Brother Luo, you are really wise. I really have this idea." Meng Dong shrugged his shoulders, and the bitterness on his face was even stronger: "I didn't know until now that it's too much. Don't think my internal strength is so deep now, but less than half of it can be controlled by myself, and the rest only takes up space and can't be mobilized and used. Therefore, for this reason, I could have tried to break through the realm for a long time, but I dare not act rashly until now.

"As for Ding Chunqiu, the result is not ideal. His so-called magic power is amazing, but when he really starts, it is not the same thing at all. In my internal strength, not to mention the core Beiming Zhenqi, even those messy Zhenqi that have not been refined, he has only worn out a little insignificant. As a last resort, I can only think of something else..."

"Think of another way?" Luo Yuchen frowned slightly and immediately reacted, "Do you want to ask Wu Yazi for help? Well, this is also a way. Beiming Shengong is originally a Xiaoyao Zhenpai magic skill specially trained by Wuyazi. If he is willing to take action, he can naturally easily melt off the indigestible magazine and keep your Beiming Zhenqi. Even, if you are lucky, you may be able to be a disciple of the Xiaoyao School. Well, this is a good plan to kill three birds with one stone!"

Luo Yuchen's words stopped abruptly, and there was half a sentence after that, but he didn't say it - in fact, Luo Yuchen also practiced the Northern Underworld, and with his innate mid-term cultivation, he can also easily solve Meng Dong's current problems. However, if he is asked to take action, then Meng Dong will not have any extra gains. For Luo Yuchen himself, even if he absorbs the extra internal force from Meng Dong, it will not have much benefit. Therefore, he simply withdrew his words and did not mention this...

"Well, Brother Luo, you guessed it well. That's exactly what I think!" Speaking of this, the bitterness on Meng Dong's face finally disappeared and turned into a relaxed smile: "However, there is a great loophole in this plan, that is, after the boy Xu Zhu cracked the Zhenlong chess game, I will enter the secret room with him to see Wu Yazi, but Ding Chunqiu, who stayed outside, Those NPC masters of Murong Fu are likely to take the opportunity to make trouble. If they are not careful, they may fail. However, it's all right now. Brother Luo, if you come in person, then my plan will be at least more than 50% more.

"More than 50% more certainty?" Luo Yuchen smiled and looked speechless: "I really want to ask, how confident are you?" Meng Dong smiled shyly and replied gently, "Well, if Brother Chen Yong or Master Sha and any of them come to help, they will be 60% or 70% sure. And Brother Luo, if you come here in person, this certainty will naturally rise to 80% or 90%..."

Chen Yong or Sha Shoucheng are only fifty or sixty sure to come to help. That is to say, if he doesn't get any help, then the boy's plan is not even half sure? Luo Yuchen was really speechless: "Hey, boy, you are really gambling!"

"Of course!" Meng Dong shrugged his shoulders: "Danger and opportunity always appear at the same time. Although the success rate of my plan is small, the worst result is just a drop of one star at a time. At worst, I will think that I have never absorbed the internal strength of Tan Gong and Tan Po. However, once I succeed, I will really make a lot of money. Let alone the gains in martial arts, maybe I can still get a real foundation!"

"Star faction?" Luo Yuchen nodded and suddenly fell silent. Meng Dong's idea was actually very normal. At the beginning, he was just an ordinary person with no martial arts talent. First, he had no strength, and second, he had no backstage. Naturally, Luo Yuchen could easily pull him closer to the blood clothes gang.

However, with the passage of time, the magic effect of Beiming's magic power has gradually been exerted, and his Meng Dong has gradually climbed to the top of the player's pyramid. With extraordinary ability, it is naturally impossible to work wholeheartedly for the Blood Clothes Gang - although this rudder in "Tianlong" is nominally Meng Dong as the helmsman. But in fact, this is just a false reputation. The real power is still in the players below. After all, when Meng Dong joined the Bloodsuit Gang, he was just a nobody. Naturally, it is impossible to easily take root in an old player gang like the Bloodsuit Gang...

"Brother Luo, I..." Seeing Luo Yuchen suddenly silent, Meng Dong's heart also thumped and suddenly became extremely nervous. After swallowing his saliva with difficulty, he was about to open his mouth to explain. However, as soon as he opened his mouth, Luo Yuchen waved his hand gently, "Don't be busy defending first, Meng Dong, answer me a question first and then talk about other things! If one day you really take over the power of the Star faction, how will you deal with the relationship between your personal power and the Bloody Gang?

"If Brother Luo and Master Sha agree, I want to resign as the helmsman of Tianlong, and then rejoin the Blood Clothes Gang in the name of the Star School!" Without any hesitation, Meng Dong said what he thought. Obviously, this must have been carefully considered.

"Uh-huh!" Luo Yuchen nodded and said nothing on the surface, but in fact, Meng Dong's answer was already an ideal solution that he expected. In fact, Luo Yuchen's bottom line is that as long as the star faction controlled by Meng Dong is not hostile to the Blood Clothes Gang, it is acceptable to be able to form an alliance with each other: "Well, I agree with your idea. If nothing unexpected happens, they should not object to it. Congratulations, Meng Dongmeng!"

"Wow..." Before Luo Yuchen's words fell, Meng Dong breathed a long sigh of relief and suddenly relaxed: "Thank you, Brother Luo. You still know me best and support me the most..."

"Come on, don't be numb!" Luo Yuchen laughed and scolded, looked up at the sky, and said, "Well, unconsciously, it's lunch time. What, the future Meng Zhangmen, don't you take the road with you?" After a long-term worry, Meng Dong's spirit was also relaxed, and he was also in the mood to joke: "Well, it's really my negligence. Brother Luo, come with me. I'm also half the landlord on the drum mountain now. I can't make you hungry. However, the conditions in the barren mountains are very simple, and there are also a group of bald monks together. Therefore, Brother Luo, I'm afraid I'll have to wrong you later. In a word, the white rice material is full, and the meat is fishy, so don't think about it..."

"Oh, I can only eat fast?" Luo Yuchen shrugged his shoulders, followed Meng Dong, and began to march towards the camp on the mountain: "Oh, by the way, I don't know the details of your competition with Ding Chunqiu. In addition, the plot has changed. Why did the Shaolin monks such as Xuannan and Xuzhu still come to the Drum Mountain?