Lord Dark Flame, and the four elders, didn't even notice that there were people hiding nearby.
The evil angel was the first to gather his inner strength and shouted loudly: "Who is talking?" The voice was melodious and deep, and even the surrounding trees trembled slightly.
Under the devastation of this burst of sound, an old lady in gray clothes appeared at the foot of the tree not far away, walking slowly towards everyone with a cane.
When everyone saw that she was an old woman, they were all a little disdainful, but Ao Cang frowned and said softly: "Everyone, be careful, the Inch Claw Sect only accepts beautiful female disciples, how could they appear here?" Where is such an old woman?"
"Cunzhaomen has a long history. Can't those women still be the youngest?" The evil angel said coldly: "Even an old woman is afraid. I think you should go down the mountain as soon as possible and meet us at the foot of the mountain."
While the two were arguing, the old woman had already come closer. Meng Tong flashed and walked to the old woman. He said with a smile: "Old lady, your legs are really powerful. It's your turn." There are not many old people at this age who still have such strength."
"My old lady is just a dying person, how can I compare with all the masters?" The old lady smiled coldly: "If you go further up, the mountain will be blocked by heavy snow. I advise you to go down here. "It's very cold on the mountain, especially this gentleman. He's wearing thin clothes. He might freeze to death before he reaches the top of the mountain."
Seeing that the old lady openly despised him, the evil angel shouted: "What an ignorant old lady. I have profound internal energy, how can I be afraid of this mere cold?"
"I don't care whether your internal strength is deep or not, you all have to go down anyway." The old lady said simply and sternly.
"Old woman, if you don't want to sleep in the coffin early, get out of here." The evil angel shouted.
"Forget it, there's no need to tangle with this old lady so much." Ao Cang stood up and suddenly held a chess piece between his two fingers and sent it towards the old lady.
With this suddenness, coupled with the profound skill of Ao Cang, the chess piece crossed the old woman's cheek. In just an instant, the old woman's old face became extremely young.
Ao Cang succeeded with one move and said with a smile: "Is there such a young old lady in the world?"
"You are just looking for death." The woman leaned on her cane fiercely, and iron thorns suddenly appeared on the ground.
Everyone was a master. Seeing this strange situation, they jumped away one after another. Meng Lang had no time to jump away and saw the iron thorn stabbing straight towards him. He quickly activated the King Kong plug-in. When the iron thorn under his feet came out, Meng Lang fiercely He stepped hard and crushed the iron thorn into pieces.
Simple and crude, this is Meng Lang's greatest method.
The iron spike with anesthetic on it was actually broken open by Meng Lang so directly. The woman looked at Meng Lang in surprise.
When he saw Meng Lang's true face, he was even more surprised: "So it's you?"
And Meng Lang also saw the face of the woman at this moment. It was the woman who kidnapped Zheng Lan that day in Jianghai, Mu Xin.
"Oh, you damn woman." Meng Lang was angry when he saw this woman. He had just installed this plug-in software, and he was still a little unfamiliar for a while. He didn't fully utilize the plug-in's effect, so he let this woman Zheng Lan was taken away.
¡°If I had been able to become familiar with this plug-in software at that time, whose turn would it have been to act wildly?
"You dare to call me a bitch?" Mu Xin glared at Meng Lang angrily, then pointed the cane at Meng Lang's eyes and stabbed him quickly.
Meng Lang didn't even try to hide. He slapped it away with one hand, and the iron crutch was shattered into pieces. Then Meng Lang's figure appeared in front of Mu Xin.
He grabbed Mu Xin¡¯s shirt from his chest, lifted it up, and began to slap him across the face. While slapping him, he cursed: ¡°You damn woman¡¡±
Although this woman's breasts were quite sexy, Meng Lang's grabbing of her breasts was an unintentional mistake. He usually did this when he slapped others, but before, he always slapped men. This time, he slapped a woman. It just didn¡¯t change for a while.
The four elders nearby looked at Meng Lang slapping Na Mu Xin with dumbfounded expressions. Black Yaksha leaned into Meng Tong's ear and said, "Is your son a gay? How can he treat women like this? Be cruel?"
"I don't know either." Meng Tong shook his head and said, "I don't care much about this child."
After slapping Mu Xin¡¯s face until it became swollen, Meng Lang stopped, stared at Mu Xin and said, ¡°Where is Zheng Lan?¡±
Mu Xin's eyebrows revealed a malicious intent. She stared at Meng Lang and said in a vague tone, "Already dead."
"You idiot." Meng Lang cursed loudly and raised his palm to slap him again. Several internal energies struck him in mid-air. The evil angel and Meng Tong took action at the same time to resolve the internal energies.
¡°Sir, please let go of my sister.¡± At some point, four more women appeared not far away.
The four women are all wearing the same clothes, and all of them have beautiful looks. It seems that what Ao Cang said is true, this Cunzhaomen is a gathering place for beautiful women.
"Our Lord Flame is teaching people a lesson, and it's not anyone's turn to interfere yet." The evil angel stared at the women and said.
"A man from a grown-up family, who is a good man if he bullies a woman?" The woman saw Meng Lang still slapping Mu Xin in the face. Although she felt quite happy, she still had to pretend to care about Mu Xin on her face.
"Okay, you're right, a man can't be considered a good man when dealing with a woman." Meng Lang grabbed Mu Xin with one hand and threw her towards the leading woman.
The leading woman used her martial arts, originally expecting to catch Mu Xin, but unexpectedly, Mu Xin's body contained an extremely powerful internal strength. The leading woman screamed on the spot, and both of her arms were crippled.
"Sister"
Hearing the screams of the leading woman, several women around them rushed forward to check on the leading woman.
"Since this woman is your sister, it's not an exaggeration for you to break two arms for her, right?" Meng Lang clapped his hands and sneered: "Tell me where Zheng Lan is? I don't mind if you don't tell me. Their faces are as swollen as pig heads."
The women looked at Meng Lang and were all frightened. They had also gone down the mountain before, but among the men in the city, every one of them fell under their pomegranate skirts. They all wanted to please, but nothing like what they saw in front of them. This man is generally shameless, but he can hit women so smoothly.
No matter how stupid Meng Tong and others were, they could see that the reason why Meng Lang beat up these women was probably because of the woman he called Zheng Lan.
"Who is Zheng Lan?" Meng Tong asked subconsciously. For Meng Lang to pay so much attention to her, he must have a high status in the Cunzhao Sect.
Mu Xin had already been slapped to death by Meng Lang. The leading woman's arms were broken by Meng Lang, her face was pale, and she was speechless in pain.
Thinking about how hard she had practiced the unique skill of Cunzhaomen, her pair of Cunclaws had already been practiced to perfection. With one finger, she could even poke two holes in the rock. Who knew that she didn't even have a chance to make a move, but was attacked by this pervert Meng Lang? The shock broke both arms.
Seeing that the two leaders were silent, a woman had no choice but to answer bravely: "Zheng Lan is the master's fourth disciple."
"It is true that the Goddess only accepted four disciples. These two must be two of them, right?" Ao Cang had good eyesight and immediately recognized Mu Xin and the woman with both arms broken.
The woman who answered nodded, and the evil angel sneered: "The Goddess is so powerful in martial arts, why are the disciples she accepts so weak?"
"That's because my nephew Meng Lang has great martial arts skills." Black Yaksha quickly put a high hat on Meng Lang: "Evil angel, if you fight against my nephew Meng Lang, you will be useless."
When the evil angel heard this, he had no choice but to shut up. The women said, "We at Cunzhao Sect will record your grievances first." Immediately, the three women helped Mu Xin and the leading woman up, and in a blink of an eye, they were Disappeared strangely in place.
"Do they all have teleportation capabilities?" Meng Lang had not yet found out Zheng Lan's whereabouts, and was very surprised to see them disappearing in front of his eyes in such a strange way.
"It's not teleportation." Ao Cang said: "This is just a formation. They have already set up formations around here. Their departure just now was just a simple deception."
"A blind trick?" Meng Lang asked in surprise, "Then do you have a way to solve it?" Although Meng Lang was at odds with Ao Cang, it had to be said that Ao Cang was quite capable.
"Well, of course there is a way to break it." Ao Cang said: "However, they have all left, and there is no need for us to expend all this effort to break the formation. It is estimated that they fled back to report to the goddess, Yan The Lord beat the Divine Mother¡¯s apprentice like that, I¡¯m afraid the Divine Mother will take action against us herself.¡±
"It is said that the Goddess Mother has already mastered the magical powers taught by the Old Flame Master and Phantom Shadow Master many years ago. I am afraid that with the combined efforts of the few of us, we may not be able to match the Goddess Mother." Meng Tong said with some worry.
Hearing this, the rest of the people laughed. Black Yaksha patted Meng Tong on the shoulder and said, "Yam Luo"??It seems that you still haven't truly accepted your son in your heart. In one move, the two disciples under the Divine Mother were unable to fight back. If it were you, could you do it? ? "
Meng Tong was slightly silent, and the evil angel smiled and said: "Don't talk about Meng Yanluo, even any master in the world can't do it."
This flattery from the evil angel greatly satisfied Meng Lang's vanity. He also smiled and said: "Yes, that goddess mother, it's okay if she doesn't come. If she dares to come, I will even touch her face." They will all be swollen."
Everyone recalled the merciless look on Meng Lang's slap on that wooden face, and the image of the goddess being slapped on the face by Meng Lang came to mind.
What would it look like if the most beautiful woman in the world was slapped in the face by a man with normal sexual concepts?