Chapter 235 Big man!

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As soon as the connocts take action, they will know if there is any. If Wang Mengruo is really a holy church, or he is the eldest brother of Lei Guangtang, otherwise he will never be Lei Guang.

There are as many disciples in the temple. They are mixed in the small world. Anyone can borrow it and use it for free. If other sects catch the impersonation, they will definitely not let go, but the church generally doesn't care.

Wang Meng shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "Why don't others believe me every time I tell the truth?"

"Let me learn your tricks."

Chen Peng pulled out his sword and locked Wang Meng. The level was obviously not at the same level as the disciples of the evil hall in front of him.

Wang Meng and Yang Ying were still sitting. Originally, they were a little worried. Seeing the strength of the opponent, Yang Ying found that the big competition had changed a lot of things this time. I'm afraid that Wang Meng's strength is not necessarily his opponent.

Wang Meng looked at Chen Peng like this. Chen Peng didn't know how to do it.

Why do you have this illusion?

It's not Jianwei... Is it ****?

"What the hell, fight, the evil hall is all soft eggs!"

"Go home and pose."

The practitioners around him immediately made a slap in a fight, and it was the most boring to be timid again.

Sweat, drop by drop rolled from Chen Peng's forehead. He couldn't take action. The other party ate there one bite after another, but he couldn't move.

Such a strange thing has never happened.

"Kill~~~"

A roar roared out of Chen Peng's mouth, which was a little eye-catching, but he only took a step forward, and then did not move.

Everyone stared at Wang Meng, ****?

There is a kind of fear in his eyes. All sects know that **** is the most difficult to practice, and once practiced, it is the most difficult to deal with, but I haven't heard that there is a practice **** in the sanctuary, and it doesn't look like it from the signs. The other party doesn't even use Yuanli.

Hmph!

A cold voice came, and Chen Peng was relieved. His whole body almost collapsed to the ground as if he had been fished out of the water.

"Elder, this boy uses..."

"Shut up!"

A thin middle-aged man came up and stared at Wang Meng coldly.

"Kid, sign up for the name, who are you, the ancestor of the soul refining!" The middle-aged man stared at Wang Meng, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

"What kind of soul refining ghost? Is there something wrong with your ears? The Thunder King of the Holy Church is fierce. You can't change your name or change your surname. Have you been cheated?"

What Wang Meng said was interesting. Yang Ying couldn't help laughing. This bad guy is going to be funny again. I really didn't realize this habit before.

"I'm Song Dazhi, the elder of the Evil Spirit Hall. Now you jump down from here. Forget it, so that outsiders don't say that I'm in the Evil Spirit Hall to bully the small."

Hearing that Wang Meng had nothing to do with the soul refining ancestor, Song Dazhi was secretly relieved.

"I'm also an elder, so you don't have to have a psychological burden. Hurry up, do it quickly. I'm going to finish eating later."

Wang Meng said while eating, when Song Dazhi did not exist.

Song Dazhi had never been ridiculed by this kind of ridicule. Yuan Li suddenly burst out and was about to take action when he suddenly froze.

The people around him are also strange. Xie Xiu has always wanted face. What's wrong with this today? The thunder is heavy and the rain is small.

Wang Meng took a look. Song Dazhi and Song Dazhi had the same feeling that he had been seen through all over his body. Suddenly, he didn't know how to take action. He finally understood Chen Peng's feeling just now.

"Lao Song, what are you doing? Isn't it your treat today? Can't you repudiate the debt?"

The Lord is coming. If you talk about who is the most beautiful in the Evil Spirit Hall now, there is no doubt that it is Lingdu Mountain. It is said that there are adventures, and the realm has advanced by leaps and bounds. It has broken through the small perfection. As long as you pass the period of life scars between the 50th and

Not only that, the swordsmanship of Lingdu Mountain has made great progress, which has won the weight of the evil spirit Tan Yingtian, and the evil spirit has been closed for a long time. Now the main thing of the evil spirit hall is the host of Lingdu Mountain. Even the ancestor of the evil spirit hall has to give him some face. This is the

When he remembered the sound of Lingdu Mountain, the strange atmosphere was broken. Song Dazhi staggered back two steps, better than Chen Peng, and also showed panic.

It's really a ** spell!

Yang Ying was also stunned. She knew Wang Meng's situation. From home to the church, when did he practice ****?

Impossible! Wang Meng didn't use his strength just now,... If eating is also a display...

Lingdu Mountain felt Song Dazhi's Yuanli downstairs. It seemed to be fighting with someone, and he was in trouble. The problem was that he could not feel the opponent's Yuanli.

As soon as he saw Wang Meng, there was a difference in Lingdu's eyes, followed by a round eye.

Everyone has to get out of the way one after another. It's going to be lively. Lingdu Mountain is nominally elder. In fact, it is already the strength of the ancestor. These two young people will be unlucky.

Wang Meng looked at Lingdu Mountain and was also happy. Isn't this the buddy he fooled?

Just when he thought that a war was about to break out, Ling Dushan came over with a laugh and said, "Brother Wang, it's hard for me to find. Finally, I still remember my brother, my own people, Dazhi, he is the disciple of the person I said."

Song Dazhi was stunned when he heard it, "Really?"

"Nonsense, Brother Wang's skills have made great progress. I just said that the master can embarrass Brother Song so much."

It's not strange to cross the mountain at all. To be precise, no matter to what extent Wang Meng is, it is not surprising that the old man is a first-class land fairy and the top master in the world.

Song Dazhi touched his head, "It turned out to be the Wang brother. No wonder I feel a little familiar. I was reckless just now. I punished myself for three cups. Don't mind."

.................The fairy building was silent, and Chen Peng's eyes were about to pop out. Several disciples who were thrown out climbed up when they saw the mountain. Seeing this scene, they had an impulse to jump down again.

What kind of big man is this Wang Meng??? Being able to be a brother to Lingdushan, Song Dazhi is actually willing to admit his mistake. Even if he is a friend of Lingdushan, it is impossible for him to be so low-hearted and so convinced.

Yang Ying was just ready to help. The name of Lingdu Mountain has been very popular recently. Because of his breakthrough, the Evil Spirit Hall is also very powerful, and Lingdu Mountain is young, a quasi-ancestral master in his forties.

"If you don't fight, you won't know each other. This is fate. Come on, come on, come on, sit down, Chen Peng, why don't you get some good wine?" Ling Dushan laughed and said that he was really happy to meet Wang Meng here.

Chen Peng rolled around and crawled to drink. Suddenly, he remembered a legend in the hall and immediately rushed out with his legs like the wind.

"Brother Wang, who is this?" Lingdu Mountain also saw Yang Ying, and he was surprised by Wang Meng's Yanfu. Last time it was Yan Yuyue. Although I don't know what Yan Yuyue looks like, I'm afraid it's almost the same as the previous one. It's really a peerless beauty.

"Yang Ying, my man."

Wang Meng's introduction is really simple and straightforward.

Yang Ying blushed slightly, "Elder Ling, junior Yang Ying, disciple of the Feifeng Hall of the Holy Church."

"Let me think about it, let me think about it, Yang Ying, you are the granddaughter of the predecessor of Tianxin."

"It's the younger generation."

"Don't be a junior, just call me brother like Wang Meng, otherwise he will have a problem, haha."

Yang Ying nodded, with a lot of questions in her heart. What other secrets does Wang Meng have that she doesn't know? How could she know Lingdu Mountain?... It seems that Lingdu Mountain still needs to let him do it. It's a little chaotic.

Chen Peng bounced his buttocks and brought the wine. Song Dazhi really did what he said. In front of everyone, he drank three glasses in a row.

"Brother Song, really, I'll accompany you!"

Wang Meng also drank three cups. Although it was not as mellow as Lao Zhou's agar jade dew, it also had a different hot taste.

"I said, who has such an ability, and there is only one in the world today..." Song Dazhi said that he stopped quickly and was a little embarrassed. "I'm so excited, haha."

"Brother Wang, what is going down the mountain this time?"

Wang Meng took Yang Ying's hand. Yang Ying struggled slightly and still obeyed him. This man is really unscrupulous, but Yang Ying is a little shy and sweet at the same time. Men's domineering will always conquer women.

"Accompany our Xiaoying back to meet our parents and learn more by the way."

"Tianxin's birthday, right? Haha, we can get together again, okay." Lingdu Mountain has a lot of grateful words. There is nowhere to say. He knows very well that when he has reached the point of Moshan, he has nothing to ask for except soaring, but he can't be ignorant of his kindness. Lingdu Mountain can only express it on Wang Meng. Be careful and think about it carefully.

The two sides were staggered and drank happily. Several disciples who had just been thrown out by Wang Meng turned into Servant to serve. Looking at this scene, they were a little scared.

Elder Ling is quite arrogant, and he can't see much from his peers. Elder Song is of the same origin as him, and he is also a beginner at the same time, and the relationship is better.

This Wang Meng is about the same age as them. What's the origin of this?

When he arrived at the territory of the Evil Spirit Hall, he naturally did not need Wang **'s heart. Under the kindness of Lingdu Mountain, Wang Meng stayed in the Evil Fairy City for three days and strolled with Yang Ying. Unfortunately, the evil spirit Tan Yingtian was closed, otherwise he would definitely meet him.

At the level of the five suzerains, almost all of them are sprinting for great perfection, retreating all year round, and the three suzerains pursue soaring. For most people in the world, soaring is a castle in the air, but they are poking a layer of window paper.

Five days later, Wang Meng and Yang Ying finally arrived at Tianxinbao. When they heard that Yang Ying had returned, Tianxinbao was a lot of work.

A group of people came out, and a young man led by him was excited to leave the crowd.

"Sister, you're finally back." The person who came completely regarded Wang Meng beside him as the air, and made a plan to hug Yang Ying.

Who is Wang Meng? Why is this girl's eyes so **? Especially when he saw Yang Ying, it seemed that he couldn't wait to swallow Yang Ying, gently pulled Yang Ying to his side, and held the other party's hand.

"Big brother, right? I'm Wang Meng. I'm so happy to see you."

Wang Meng said quite exaggeratedly.

Yang Ying couldn't help laughing, "Wang Meng, his name is Long Xi. He is my uncle's adopted son. I haven't seen him for many years."

Yang Ying is tepid and maintains a certain sense of distance.