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Text Chapter 460 Meng Lang¡¯s Complaint

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    Meng Lang stayed in the secret room for several days, but he couldn't learn any martial arts because he was not a martial artist at all.

    And within the past few days, in order to make up for his fault, the evil angel got so many bullwhips from nowhere and solved all the Diamond Powder on everyone.

    Since Evil Angel is one of the four elders and holds a high position, and Bai Ning has completely lost his martial arts and is already a useless person, under the instruction of Evil Angel, the other elders executed Bai Ning.

    On this day, Meng Lang was really tired of staying in the secret room, but the good boy did not listen to Meng Lang and really brought a few women into the secret room, so Meng Lang decided not to stay in the secret room anymore.

    He glanced at the skylight and saw that the good boy's disgusting face did not appear, then he just broke through the door and went out.

    However, he did not expect that as soon as Meng Lang broke through the door and went out, the good boy was already waiting outside. When he saw Meng Lang coming out, he smiled and said, "Master Yan, have you mastered the magical skills?"

    "Yeah, with my martial arts talent, it's not easy to develop magical powers?" Anyway, you don't have to pay taxes to brag, so Meng Lang did his best to brag.

    "Those martial arts can be achieved quickly, but to reach the point of dominating the world, hard training in the later stages is still indispensable." Shantong explained.

    Meng Lang felt that this good boy was more than a hundred years old. He had never escaped from the Dark Flame Organization and had no understanding of the situation outside.

    ¡°If in modern society, one can still dominate the world with martial arts, then who would be willing to take the college entrance examination?

    But he didn¡¯t want to explain so much to this stubborn old man, so he just said perfunctorily: ¡°Yes, yes, I will definitely practice hard in the later period, and then lead you to dominate the world.¡±

    "The matter of dominating the world is not urgent." Shantong said: "The most urgent task is to rush to Cunzhao Gate as soon as possible to rescue the old Yan Lord."

    Meng Lang nodded and said, "That's exactly what I meant. If you hadn't let me stay in that broken secret room, I would have led people to kill Cunzhao Gate."

    Shantong looked at Meng Lang with disdain and said, "You just want to see that woman, right?"

    "It's your guess that the old Yan Lord is in danger. If I run into the Cunzhao Gate, then the old Yan Lord is actually dead. Then isn't my trip in vain?" Meng Lang said, "That's why I have to find it for myself.  A reason."

    "No matter whether the old Yan Lord is dead or alive, this matter is inseparable from the Cunzhao Sect." Shantong said: "Ao Cang and Evil Angel know the location of the Cunzhao Sect because they once accepted the Cunzhao Sect.  The Fire Lord¡¯s call.¡±

    "Okay, I know what to do." Meng Lang said: "One is my former mortal enemy, and the other is a person who rebelled recently. Don't worry, for the sake of the overall situation, I will not kill these two people."

    "It's good if you think so." Shantong smiled and said, "Meng Yanluo has been here every day for the past few days when you have been practicing in the secret room. Although you are the Lord of Flame, you are still his son."

    "I know, I don't need you to teach me." Meng Lang strode outside and said, "Where does my father live?"

    Shantong personally led Meng Lang to Meng Yanluo's courtyard.

    "Each of the four elders has a courtyard of their own. No one is strictly prohibited from approaching it except the Flame Lord. Even if the four Flame Lords want to get close, they have to rely on their own abilities.

    Before approaching Meng Yanluo's courtyard, Meng Lang saw an illusory figure running and flashing in the courtyard, especially his palms, which were like the Thousand-Handed Guanyin, emitting fierce energy.

    "Yam Luo, your fingertips are traceless, and it seems that you have improved a lot." Black Yaksha sat beside the stone table and said with a faint smile.

    At this time, the illusory figure gradually stopped, and Meng Yanluo's figure truly appeared.

    "It's a pity that your arms" Meng Yanluo smiled bitterly and said: "Otherwise, with your martial arts, you can improve a lot."

    "I'm considered useless, but that's fine. You are the leader among the four elders, and now, your son has become the Flame Lord. I, a useless person, can finally rely on me a little." Hei Yaksha said with a self-deprecating smile.

    "Uncle Yasha, if anyone dares to bully you, I will be the first to not spare him." Meng Lang smiled and walked into the courtyard.

    The two people who were chatting leisurely saw Meng Lang and Good Boy walking in. They both stood up and said with a respectful look on their faces: "Hello, Master Yan."

    Meng Lang said in surprise: "Dad, Uncle Yaksha, what are you doing?"

    "As elders, they naturally understand the superiority of master and servant." The good boy reminded Meng Lang with a solemn expression.Meng Lang looked at the good boy next to him and remembered that he actually had a smile in the secret room. Why did he look so serious now?

    "What are you doing?" Meng Lang looked at the good boy in confusion and said, "You were not like this just now."

    ¡°Zhu Yan is joking, I¡¯ve always been like this, and it¡¯s never changed.¡± Shantong said softly.

    Meng Lang saw that Black Yaksha and Meng Yanluo both looked respectful, and felt very uncomfortable, thinking that in the organization, the status of good boys should be higher than that of Black Yaksha and Meng Yanluo.

    "Well, you have nothing to do here anymore. You can go down first." Meng Lang said to Shantong.

    "In the organization, I have to be by Lord Yan's side, otherwise it will be my dereliction of duty." Shantong said.

    "Are you the Flame Lord now or am I the Flame Lord?" Meng Lang yelled angrily.

    "Of course you are the Flame Lord." Shantong admitted.

    "Since I am the Flame Lord, why don't you listen to what I say? Do you also want to imitate that evil angel and plot a rebellion?" Meng Lang said angrily.

    The hat that Meng Lang suddenly put on the good boy was really too big. The good boy, who was already very timid, became even more frightened and turned pale. He quickly said, "The good boy doesn't dare."

    "Don't you dare to leave?" Meng Lang said.

    "Young man, I'm leaving now." After the good boy said that, he turned around quickly and ran out in a panic.

    Seeing that he was pretending to be angry and frightened this good boy into this, Meng Lang felt that he was just a child again.

    "Okay, Uncle Yasha, dad, now that we don't have that annoying old man, we can still be the same as before." Meng Lang said.

    "I don't dare." Hei Yaksha and Meng Yanluo said in unison.

    "What's going on?" Meng Lang sneered: "Do you think this is still an ancient feudal society? Do you implement such a strict hierarchical system?"

    Black Yaksha and Meng Yanluo were both silent. Meng Lang said helplessly: "If this Flame Lord makes me unable to even talk to my relatives properly, then what do I want this Flame Lord to do? You wait, I am now  So I went to find the good boy and resign from the position of Poyan Lord."

    After saying that, Meng Lang turned around and was about to leave. Black Yaksha grabbed Meng Lang and said, "You kid, is your position as the Flame Lord a job? Are you asking for resignation?"

    Listening to this tone, Meng Lang guessed that Black Yaksha no longer regarded himself as the superior Flame Lord, so he turned around and said with a smile: "In my eyes, this so-called Flame Lord is actually just a job.  .¡±

    "Lang'er, don't talk nonsense." Meng Tong said to Meng Lang: "You are highly skilled in martial arts and have ascended the throne of Flame Lord. Then you yourself are no longer a person. Your words and deeds, as well as any actions in the future,  , are related to so many brothers in the Dark Flame Organization, so"

    "Stop it." Meng Lang made a pause gesture and said, "Dad, you have such a broad heart. You have so many brothers to worry about. But back then you only had me as your son, and I didn't see you worrying so much.  Pass."

    Meng Yanluo hesitated slightly. Meng Lang had never had much respect for him when he was in Jianghai, but now he was talking about you, making Meng Yanluo deeply feel Meng Lang's strong complaining spirit.

    The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Black Yaksha coughed twice and said, "You are always a father and son. Why are you so tit-for-tat when you meet? If you have any questions, just sit down and explain."

    The three of them sat down next to the stone table, and Meng Yanluo said: "Tomorrow we will lead a group of people to Cunzhao Gate to seek justice for Lord Yan's death."

    "You can just arrange these things." Meng Lang said, "Anyway, you only care about other people's affairs, but you don't care at all about your own family affairs."

    "I wanted to cut off the father-son relationship with you in the first place so that you would not be implicated." Meng Yanluo looked at Meng Lang and explained: "The Phantom Force is not under our Dark Flame Organization, and there are many masters in it. I don't want you to fall into this  This is the middle of a fight in the world."

    "It's a pity that I'm still stuck." Meng Lang said, "Dad, actually I want to tell you that there are some things that you can't escape just by running away. God has actually destined it."

    Meng Yanluo sighed: "I didn't know that your martial arts were so strong now. I'm afraid even I am no match for you. The Goddess's martial arts are unfathomable. Even the Flame Lord is no match for her. I want to rely on your  Martial arts can suppress the goddess."

    "Can the martial arts of the Goddess Mother be stronger than that of the Flame Lord?" Meng Lang looked at Black Yaksha in surprise and said, "The Flame Lord?In your heart, isn¡¯t there a God-like existence?  Why can't he even beat a woman?  "

    "The Goddess is a natural prodigy in martial arts. In addition, she looks like a fairy descending from the earth. She has fascinated both the Flame Master and the Phantom Shadow Master. It can be said that they are willing to do anything for the Goddess."  Black Yaksha explained: "So the Flame Master and the Shadow Master both taught their own skills to the Goddess. The Goddess practiced secretly and was the head of both families. Under the sun, I'm afraid no one can fight against them."  But it¡¯s her.¡±

    "This woman is really powerful." Meng Lang sighed: "That's because she had a good life. She met two men who were equally evil. Unlike some people, she married a heartless man and had to drag her own life away.  His daughter left him.¡±
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