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Text Chapter 465: Stab to death with one finger

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    When Jing Aocang said this, everyone's attention was focused on Meng Lang. Even the Flame Lord of Dark Flame couldn't help but frown and said to Hei Yaksha, "Who is this young man?"

    Black Yaksha smiled and said: "He is the son of Yama, the child he had with the witch Ghost Shura."

    "Why would he appear here?" Dark Flame Lord was not angry. On the contrary, he felt a hint of relief.

    Among the entire Dark Flame organization, Meng Yanluo is the one he values ??the most, and if he wins the heart of the Goddess, he plans to pass his position to Meng Yanluo.

    However, the Dark Flame Organization¡¯s rule prohibiting elders from taking the throne gave him a headache. Although he forcibly gave up his position to Meng Yanluo, no one dared to say anything nonsense. However, this would cause instability in people¡¯s hearts.

    Now, Meng Yanluo suddenly had a son, so if he passed his position to his son, and Meng Yanluo would personally take care of his son, it would be equivalent to passing his position to Meng Yanluo.

    The two fallen generals just glanced at Meng Lang briefly, and then said disdainfully: "Ao Cang, are you not mentally ill?"

    "How do you say this?" Although Ao Cang was angry that these two people insulted him, he did not dare to offend them.

    Strength is the basis that determines everything.

    "Is such a stupid young man worthy of our taking action together?" Lei Zhuilong snorted coldly: "Are you deliberately insulting us?"

    Ao Cang quickly explained: "That kid's martial arts is extremely high. I think besides our Flame Master and Shadow Master, you are the only ones who can control him."

    "You'd better make sure this brat has very high martial arts skills. If I find you lying, I will be the first to kill you." Lei Zhuilong said with a hint of ferocity on his face, which made Ao Cang  He took a few steps back in fear for no reason.

    Lei Zhuilong walked towards Meng Lang. Meng Tong wanted to stand up and block Meng Lang. After all, he was also Meng Lang's father. Watching others bully his son made him unable to do so.

    Meng Lang smiled and said, "Dad, get out of the way. This guy is really interesting. He is so dark, but he came to the top of this mountain as white as snow. Isn't it ironic?"

    "Can you do it?" Meng Tong asked hesitantly.

    Meng Lang said: "Don't worry, I'm more afraid of death than anyone else. Why would I joke about my own life?"

    Lei Zhuilong had already walked up to Meng Lang with a dark face and said, "Kid, come here and die."

    Meng Lang pretended to be scared: "This big brother, with such strong muscles, must be a martial arts master."

    "If you flatter someone, you will die. It's inevitable." Lei Zhuilong snorted coldly. It seems that if this guy is an official, those guys who only flatter and flatter him will have nothing to do with him.

    "This" Meng Lang said hesitantly: "I also know that your martial arts are very strong. If I fight against you, I will definitely die, but can I have a condition?"

    "Hey, there can't be any conditions." Lei Zhuilong said: "When I kill people, I do it for evil. Since I do evil, what kind of bullshit Bodhisattva heart do I have to pretend to meet your conditions?"

    "Okay, that's very well said." Meng Lang took the lead in applauding and said, "A true hero like you is really admirable. In this way, I don't need you to do anything. Just let me hit you. If you don't die,  , then I will commit suicide immediately without you having to do anything, how about that?"

    "Are you sure?" Lei Zhuilong looked at Meng Lang as if he was an idiot. He could be beaten to death with just one hit?  Who in the world can do it?  Even if a thunderbolt hits his head from the sky, Lei Zhuilong can guarantee that he will be hit by at least three.

    ??Dark Flame Lord thought to himself: "Even if Lei Zhuilong receives a palm from me, his breath will be unstable. This guy is so powerful, if the position of Dark Flame Lord falls into his hands, he will definitely be defeated."

    "Sure." Meng Lang said: "When we fight now, we are fighting for life and death. Since we are fighting for life and death, let's make it simple and clear. Is it necessary to show a move, and then you fly around with me and beat the world to pieces?"

    Meng Lang's words seemed to be mocking the Dark Flame Lord and Phantom Shadow Lord Ying Kongxing just now. Therefore, the two leaders did not have a good impression of Meng Lang.

    "What you said makes sense. You may as well commit suicide. If word gets out, outsiders will say that I bullied the younger generation." Lei Zhuilong readily agreed to Meng Lang's condition.

    "Lang'er, don't trust me." Meng Tong said: "Although your martial arts skills are high, the opponent has practiced the power of the Great Vajra, which is comparable to the immortal body. You want to kill the opponent with one move? This is simply not possible.  "

    "Nothing isimpossible.  Meng Lang walked to Lei Zhuilong and said, "Heipi, are you ready?"  "

    "If you dare to call me black again, I will fight back and beat you to death." Lei Zhuilong said dissatisfied.

    "Okay, let's not call you a scumbag." Meng Lang said, "My father is said to have no trace on his fingers, and his finger skills are unparalleled in the world. As a son, I naturally want to inherit my father's martial arts. So, I will  Just poke you with my finger and that'll be it."

    "Poke me with your finger?" Lei Zhuilong said, "Where are you going to poke me?"

    The fact that the other party actually asked this question shows that the other party's powerful Vajra power still has veins that can be broken. However, with Meng Lang's plug-in, there is no need to find any veins to break.

    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll just poke you in the chest, okay?¡± Meng Lang said.

    "That's no problem." Lei Zhuilong felt relieved when he heard this, with a look of pride on his face. Obviously, his chest was not the vein gate for his powerful Vajra power.

    "Then you're ready, I'm going to start." Meng Lang stretched out a finger and breathed into his mouth. Lei Zhuilong said in surprise: "Why is there no trace of your fingertips? There is no trace of Meng Yanluo."  momentum?"

    "Oh, my father has practiced to the level of Dacheng. I have just started practicing, so I am not as powerful as him." Meng Lang blew on his fingers and quietly turned on the plug-in that increased puncture by a thousand times.

    "Heipi, I'm going to poke him." Meng Lang said, and slowly poked Lei Zhuilong's chest with his finger.

    Meng Lang approached Lei Zhuilong's chest and poked it lightly, and then Meng Lang immediately retracted his hand.

    "Done, let's call it a day." Meng Lang smiled.

    Fu Wuhu shouted: "You bastard, why don't you commit suicide?"

    "Why should I commit suicide?" Meng Lang asked in surprise.

    "You said that you would commit suicide by poking an immortal thunder dragon with your finger. Now that he is standing there, why don't you commit suicide?" Fu Wuhu snorted coldly: "You want to break your promise?"

    "Who told you that you'll be fine if you stand still?" Meng Lang said with a faint smile.

    Fu Wuhu suddenly had an ominous premonition. Lei Zhuilong had just said that if Meng Lang dared to call him Heipi again, he would be beaten to death immediately. But when Meng Lang sent his finger over just now, he called him  A black sound.

    If nothing happened to Lei Zhuilong, he should immediately beat Meng Lang to death.

    "Lei Zhuilong, what's wrong with you?" Fu Wuhu jumped up and rushed to the front of Lei Zhuilong. He saw Lei Zhuilong's eyes widened, his pupils dilated and lifeless.

    Fu Wuhu, who was experienced in killing people, immediately knew that Lei Zhuilong was dead, and he died by a junior, who was stabbed to death with his finger.

    "What did you do to him?" Fu Wuhu roared at Meng Lang. He and Lei Zhuilong had been dependent on each other since childhood, and both of them cultivated the same powerful Vajra power, so they had a very deep bond.

    "It's nothing. I just poked him with my finger. You all saw it." Meng Lang said aggrievedly: "If you don't believe it, how about I poke you with my finger again?"

    Fu Wuhu was shocked. He quickly took a dozen steps back, stared at Meng Lang, and said, "Don't come over, otherwise I won't be polite."

    "Come on, just poke it." As soon as Meng Lang finished speaking, a teleportation plug-in moved in front of Fu Wuhu, and he poked forward with his finger, killing another one.

    "Fall." Meng Lang laughed loudly. Fu Wuhu and Lei Zhuilong actually fell into the snow at the same time.

    The two most powerful fallen generals among the phantoms were stabbed to death by Meng Lang's two fingers.

    Everyone present had dull expressions on their faces. Black Yaksha also knew that Meng Lang was strong in martial arts, but it was really puzzling that Meng Lang was so strong in martial arts.

    "Yan Lord Yan is good at martial arts." Ao Cang was dumbfounded for a long time before uttering a sentence.

    Originally, he thought that Meng Lang would be no match for him by combining the two people's powerful Vajra powers with the Fallen Twins. However, what happened was that he was slapped hard in the face.

    Damn it, you can stab the opponent's general to death with just two fingers. Where can you put your face?

    "You still have the nerve to call me Flame Lord?" Meng Lang's playful smile suddenly turned serious: "Hei Yaksha, what is the crime for betraying the organization?"

    "Kill without mercy!" Black Yaksha said coldly.

    "Today, I will clean up the waste for the Dark Flame Organization." Meng Lang rushed in front of Ao Cang and put a claw on Ao Cang's head, causing Ao Cang's seven orifices to bleed.

    Dongfang Pin didn¡¯t hesitate at all and ran down the mountain at the risk of his life. Meng Lang just figured out?, Meng Tong fired with two fingers and had already killed the Dongfang Pin.

    "Okay, the traitors have been eliminated." Meng Lang clapped his hands and said, "Is it time to eliminate the enemies now?"

    Ying Kongxing stared at Meng Lang dumbfounded. He still doesn't know what happened just now.

    In less than a minute, the most powerful fallen god general in his organization died, and then the other party took advantage of this time to deal with the traitors in his organization.

    "Hey, Lord Shadow Master, I'm a good person. If you have any last words you want to say, just say them." Meng Lang walked to Ying Kongxing and said.

    "Last words?" Ying Kongxing said dullly: "Someone would actually force me to say my last words?"

    "Aren't you going to tell me? If you don't tell me, I will send you on your way." Meng Lang said and stretched out his finger.

    "No, I say." When Ying Kongxing saw Meng Lang's finger, it was as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world: "My last words are, can I see the Goddess one last time?"
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