Half an hour later, Meng Lang, who was bored in the room, suddenly received a video call from Zhuge Dasheng.

As soon as the call was connected, Meng Lang immediately greeted with a smile on his face: "Hello, aunt~ I wonder if you are looking for junior this time..."

However, Zhuge Dasheng at the other end of the picture ignored Meng's smile and asked with a cold face: "Where is Lili? Call her here, I have something to ask her."

"Uh...Auntie, that's it." Meng Lang scratched his head, looking quite embarrassed. "Dali had practiced too much last night and slept a little late. He hasn't gotten up yet. Why don't I shout her for you?"

Hearing Meng Lang's words, a hint of joy flashed in Zhuge Dasheng's eyes, but at the same time, a hint of anger appeared on her face.

"Menglang, since you and Lili have already lived together, you can't even care what you young people do if they are willing, but do you have to pay attention to moderation? "

"That! Aunt, have you misunderstood? Dali and I were yesterday..."

"You don't have to argue with me. I have heard them tell you what you should know. My aunt called you not to be accused of her. The words just now were just a kind reminder.

Oh by the way, I will ask you to send your household registration book to you. If something happens, don’t go to the hospital, do you know? Well, I still have a case to be busy with, so I’ll have to hang up first, bye."

"No! Aunt, listen to me! You really misunderstood..."

"beep--"

Meng Lang:(ノへ￣,)

Is this Zhuge family poisonous?

Mr. Lu Shuren once said, "Life is like your mother hitting you, it is often unreasonable." Meng Lang deeply agreed.

Now, Mr. Meng has become suspicious without reason. He suspects that for the Wuhou Sect, Qimen Bureau, Shenji Technology and other things are probably side jobs, talking to themselves, gossip and selling good girls are the real racial talents of these cheaters.

Seeing that Meng looked frowning, Feng Baobao, who was destroying the sixteenth Japanese food, bulging his mouth and asked curiously: "What's the reason? Oh my Goddess is Guamei'er's mother? She said, "I don't understand what I mean?"

"If you don't understand, you won't understand!" Meng Lang wiped his face weakly. His listless look looked like a strong man who had just walked out of the foot washing city. "Baby~ As the progress between us is not yet up to know these things, I will teach you slowly when I have time in the future."

"Oh, that's OK." The lady of the melon agreed without understanding and continued to keep her head down.

Shaking his head, Meng Lang also picked up a portion of sea urchin fried rice and ate it in big mouthfuls. He didn't notice that the time had arrived at Kyoto time on September 19, 2020...

Just as the last number on the mobile phone screen goes from 9 to 0, interesting scenes happen on Penglai Island at the same time—

"Ah--!" Two neon geishas with two pounds of flour on their faces screamed and rolled and crawled out of the room.

"Yuko! Yizi! What are you calling?" A tall neon man with big and thick colors outside the door stopped them.

"Watanabe! Lord Watanabe is dead!" One of the geishas was not completely scared, and he immediately started to roar hysterically when he heard this.

The tall man looked at the two women in a panic: "Is Watanabe dead? How is that possible! He is the top master second only to Heijiro Yagyu. Who can kill him? Let's go back and take a look!"

As he said that, he rushed into the house first, but when he passed by the door, he did not find a steel wire of Qi fixed to the door by a special method.

The tall man is 1.84 meters tall, while the two geishas are both over 1.5 meters tall. The steel wire they could not touch when they went out became the death talisman of the tall man.

"Puchi-ah--!"

The two women screamed even more shrill. Compared to Watanabe's previous scene of foaming at the mouth and falling to the ground and dying while watching half of singing and dancing, the tall man's appearance of amputation below his eyebrows was obviously even more scary...

The same thing happened at the same time, and a large number of bizarre deaths suddenly appeared on Penglai Island.

The ones who were poisoned, divided into poems, the ones who were shot by hidden weapons, and the ones who were crushed to death by big stones... The death-like appearance of Tang Youyou's acting career was filled with the eyes of a group of neon people, challenging their nerves.

Gradually, Neon people finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

They didn't know that the assassination mission of the Tang Sect was only aimed at evil people. The sudden assassination made people feel uneasy. They just felt that if they didn't find a way to escape, perhaps the person who hugged the death in the next second might be themselves.

So, these people were divided into two factions, one of which believed that they should leave Penglai, a place of right and wrong immediately.

The result of this was that they were chased by the tail on the way out of the island. They tried hard to escape to the dock, but were told by a group of hooligans from the health brigade that the road was blocked. Finally, in despair, shouting "Yusha" and rushed towards the disciples of the Tang Sect who were chasing him.

Another faction believes that these killers are unprecedented in their actions, and they must be elite troops secretly raised by a major force.

Since it is a big force who kills people, they will definitely do their plan perfectly. There may be masters stationed there at Penglai Pier, and going there is tantamount to falling into the trap.

A vulgar neon man with a thorny beard on his lips pulled out his samurai sword and shaved his beard carefully one after another, trying to cater to the greatest extent that he was about to meet the new father he was about to meet.

"What a fool! The people on the island are panic now. It is not safe to stay or leave. Instead of betting on your life, it is better to betray your loyalty and continue to enjoy the most delicious food and drink the most!"

While thinking, the man knocked on the gate of a secluded house: "I'm disturbing, is Mr. Zhang San here?"

...

The assassination feast lasted until eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. Almost everyone injured disciples of the Tang sect gathered together and began to settle their gains today.

The elder of the outer gate, Zhang Wang, smiled and took a document and started reading it in public.

"I just made a summary based on the records you just delivered... I believe everyone should be curious about who is the first person in the young generation of the Tang clan?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Wang looked at Ma Long, the number one genius of the Tang Sect who stood up and raised his head and raised his clothes not far away, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

‘What a pity, although Ma Long, you were the strongest among the younger generation before, she is the only one in the entire Tang Sect who has mastered the Tang Sect now!’

Pressing down his thoughts in his heart, Zhang Wang stepped forward and announced loudly: "The old man won't be kept in a silence. The first place in this assassination operation is - Tang Youyou!"

...

ps:Second update

Bow off the stage
Chapter completed!