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Text Chapter 459: Practicing in a secret room

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    The evil angel felt aggrieved. Why did he try his best to answer Meng Lang's questions, but he always used words to target him.

    "This is indeed martial arts." At this time, the old voice sounded in Meng Lang's ears.

    Meng Lang looked behind him and saw that the good boy had stood up at some point.

    "Hey, do you have a bullwhip on you? You can actually stand up on your own?" Meng Lang's eyes widened, expressing great surprise.

    Shantong said softly: "Though the medicinal properties of Zhuan Xin Powder are strong, it does not mean that it can kill me."

    "Then you just" Meng Lang wanted to say that the child was lying softly on the ground just now, but when he thought about it, it should be very shocking. His appearance is that of a child, and his voice is like an old man. He respects the old and loves the young. It's us  It was China's fine tradition, so Meng Lang didn't come to attack the good boy.

    "Do you know why Good Boy has such a high status in the Dark Flame Organization?" Evil Angel said.

    "How could I know." Meng Lang said helplessly.

    "That's because, in the Dark Flame Organization, the good boy tastes the food for the Flame Lord." The evil angel said: "In other words, any poison under the sun has no effect on the good boy.  .¡±

    "Then why was the good boy poisoned before?" Meng Lang asked in confusion.

    The evil angel put his mouth to Meng Lang's ear and whispered, "That's because the good boy doesn't know martial arts, and this old guy is particularly afraid of death."

    "Old guy?" Meng Lang also whispered: "But he looks like a child of about ten years old."

    "That's just a superficial phenomenon. He is actually one hundred and one years old." The evil angel said: "I don't know what skin care products this old guy used, but he can take care of himself so well."

    "Do you two think I'm deaf?" The good boy's expression suddenly changed, he pointed at the evil angel and said, "You two are calling me an old man in front of me?"

    The evil angel had no choice but to remain silent. Meng Lang smiled and said, "Good boy, those weird runes are martial arts, so how do you practice them?"

    "Come with me." The good boy said, "Evil angel, you are responsible for the detoxification of the bullwhip. If there is another change, I will not spare you."

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Perfect Tong took Meng Lang and walked towards the back of the high platform.

    Hei Yaksha looked at Meng Tong and said, "Your son's martial arts are already so powerful. If he enters the Flowing Light Cave again, he will probably be invincible."

    "How did Lang'er learn this martial arts in this short period of time from Jianghai City to the Dark Flame Organization?" Meng Tong asked.

    "Who knows?" Black Yaksha said with a smile: "Don't you allow others to have any adventures?"

    Meng Tong said dissatisfied: "What kind of adventure can make a person possess such magical martial arts in a short period of time?"

    "Perhaps like Xu Zhu, he met an old man who was about to die, and then passed on seventy years of internal energy to him." Hei Yaksha said with a smile.

    Ao Cang, on the other hand, was greatly surprised. He thought that Meng Lang had been practicing martial arts hard since he was a child, but he didn't expect that he had mastered it in a short period of time.

    What adventure did that guy have?  If he also went to the place where Meng Lang had an unexpected encounter, would his martial arts be as powerful?

    Meng Lang followed the good boy to a secret room. There was nothing in the secret room. Meng Lang and the good boy stood in the center of the secret room and asked in confusion: "What are the two of us doing here? Figure out the house."  How good is it for sale?"

    Shantong looked at Meng Lang and said, "Actually, I don't agree with you being the alternate Flame Lord."

    "You have a very high status in the Dark Flame. If you don't want me to be the alternative Flame Master, you can veto me internally." Meng Lang said, "Why bother to ridicule me alone now?"

    "If I really wanted to veto you internally, I would not have brought you here." Shantong said, "Let me tell you a secret. In fact, the old Lord Yan is not dead."

    "What do you mean?" Meng Lang said rather displeasedly: "I die for a while, but I don't die for a while. Are you, the Dark Flame organization, here to play tricks on me?"

    "That's not true. After all, everyone is very busy. No one will waste time playing tricks on you." Shantong said, "I watched Lord Yan grow up. If I want to know him, no one can compare to me.  , that child is very talented, but unfortunately his temper is too stubborn, as long as he believes in something, even a few cows can't pull him back."

    Meng Lang couldn't help but feel a little funny when he saw that this guy who looked like a ten-year-old child actually kept calling others children. However, he saw that the child was serious about what he said, and he was too embarrassed to disturb him.

      "When Aocang came back with the corpse, I recognized at a glance that it was not the corpse of the old Yan Lord at all." Shantong said.

    Meng Lang had a dark look on his face: "Then you didn't tell him at that time? And you let him be buried in a dragon coffin? Isn't it the same now?"

    "If I had said it at that time, Ao Cang would have killed me." Shantong said, "The evil angel also secretly told you just now that my only shortcoming is that I am afraid of death. To extend it, I am a grassroots person.  , the type that falls with the wind.¡±

    "You are quite honest." Meng Lang smiled and said, "However, when you exposed Ao Cang's conspiracy, there were so many people protecting you, why were you afraid of dying?"

    "At that time, your father was the only one who stayed in the organization. If Ao Cang were to do harm to me, your father wouldn't be able to stop me." Shantong explained: "Besides, this is not the most important thing, but that Ao Cang actually  If you dare to bring a fake corpse to organize it, it means that the old Yan Lord is in extreme danger."

    "In extreme danger?" Meng Lang said, "Then why didn't you say that the old Flame Lord was dead?"

    "Idiot, if the old Flame Lord is dead, then why doesn't Ao Cang come back with the real corpse?" Shantong reminded.

    Meng Lang nodded, feeling that it made sense. Then he shook his head and said, "Maybe Ao Cang didn't know where your old Flame Lord was, so he made a fake corpse."

    "This is even more impossible." Shantong said: "If Ao Cang hadn't seen the old Yan Lord in danger with his own eyes, would he dare to come back with a fake corpse?"

    "You mean, Ao Cang made a fake corpse because he was sure that the old Yan Lord was in danger?" Meng Lang said.

    "Yes." Shantong said: "That's why I didn't expose Ao Cang's lies. Now that you have become the alternative Flame Lord, you can save the old Flame Lord from danger, and then add your father's  With this level of relationship, maybe the old Flame Lord will accept you as his disciple, and after the old Flame Lord dies, the position of the Flame Lord will still be yours."

    "To be honest, I don't think much about the position of Flame Lord." Meng Lang answered truthfully: "However, I am very interested in the Cun Claw Sect, so I came to your Dark Flame Organization.  Take a trip through this muddy water.¡±

    The good boy's face changed and he said, "Could it be that you are also attracted by the beauty of the goddess?"

    Meng Lang pretended to be coy and said with a smile, "It's good to be attracted by beauty, but not the goddess."

    "Other than a woman like the Goddess, who else in the world has such ability to attract the Flame Lord?" Shantong said puzzledly.

    "Hey, let me just say that although you have an old voice, you are still a little kid." Meng Lang said: "Goddess Mother, when you hear this name, you can know that this guy is just an ordinary middle-aged woman, and she has  Maybe she has given birth to a child. Not to mention her out-of-shape figure, the image of that yellow-faced woman alone is enough. How could such a woman attract me?"

    "Although what you said makes sense, I still feel that what you said must not be true." Shantong said stubbornly.

    "Have you seen the goddess?" Meng Lang asked.

    Shantong shook his head: "That's not true."

    "That's alright, she's considered a mother in the world, that's all." Meng Lang said with a smile, "Wait until I go to Cunzhao Gate and bring A-Lan out, and you'll know what kind of woman is beautiful."

    "Who is A-Lan?" Shantong asked.

    "A woman, according to my guess, should be the disciple of the goddess." Meng Lang murmured.

    "The Mother Goddess had four disciples, but I heard that one of them died." The good boy replied.

    "Whatever," Meng Lang said, "After becoming the Flame Lord, will it be up to me to take my younger brothers to Cunzhao Sect?"

    "Yeah." Shantong said, "You have to be careful of Ao Cang along the way to prevent him from using any tricks."

    "Don't worry, others think Ao Cang is some kind of wise man. In my eyes, he is just a clown." Meng Lang replied truthfully.

    "Okay, let's start learning martial arts." Shantong pointed to the four walls and said, "Concentrate on those walls. Since you have just received the runes in the dragon coffin, something will appear on the walls for you.  Once you learn martial arts, you will basically be invincible."

    "Is it that simple to become invincible?" Meng Lang asked in surprise.

    "Otherwise, how difficult do you think it would be?" Shantong asked, "Although many people in the world practice martial arts, it's a pity that they only practice ordinary martial arts. The real masters practice unparalleled magical skills"

    "I saw a kind of martial arts, it looks very sexy." Meng Lang quickly exclaimed.Voice.

    "Oh? Is it true?" The good boy said quickly: "Then I will go out first and won't disturb you." After saying that, the good boy hurriedly exited the secret room.

    After the good boy retreated, Meng Lang sat down on the ground and couldn't help but sigh: "Although that guy has the voice of a child, he is indeed just like an old thing. He is really annoying."

    "Master Yan, practice hard, you still need to save the old Master Yan."

    An old voice came from the roof again. Meng Lang looked up and saw the good boy showing a childlike face.

    "You're so fucking haunted." Meng Lang rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "The martial arts I saw on the wall just now says how many women are needed to master it."
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