Wang Meng felt that he had always been a gentleman. He had studied the Analects of Confucius since he was a child, and would go to the road to find a dropped penny and give it to Uncle JC. How could such a good person do such a despicable and shameless thing?
But after thinking about it, Wang Meng was relieved. Who said that I was mean? I just taught children to learn the truth and respect their elders.
Bu Shi has already rushed over. In three seconds at most, he will be hit by her attack. Then he will be the one who suffers. No longer hesitating, Wang Meng gritted his teeth. At the same time, his feet slipped and his body rushed forward.
go out.
"Haha, Sister Bu Shi is a well-known strong person in our Dark Elf clan. You wouldn't think of challenging her as a foreigner, right?" Zonghe laughed loudly behind him, as if he had seen the funniest thing. And he
Obviously, he has determined that Wang Meng will not be Bu Shi's opponent. When Wang Meng dies, he will no longer have to fear Wang Meng's threat. With his sharp tongue, Bu Shi will also pursue him for trespassing into the ancestral hall.
?
The answer is obviously no.
Therefore, the abnormal excitement at this time could kill Wang Meng. To him, that was such an important thing.
But the next moment, Zong He's smile stopped.
A sword, a sword glowing with milky white light and filled with chills, was already placed on his neck. The cold edge of the sword was close to his neck. As long as it went in half an inch, his aorta would be cut, and then it would be over.
Even though Zong He was surprised and didn't know when Wang Meng came to him, the situation at this time obviously did not allow him to think too much.
"Brother, you hit the wrong person. Your opponent is Sister Bu Shi." Zong He smiled and changed his title from foreigner to big brother again. His face change was so fast that he even claimed to have seen the unique skill of face changing in Sichuan Opera.
Wang Meng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Sure enough, this world is no longer the world I have seen."
When he said this, Wang Meng suddenly felt that he was really philosophical. The world has changed a long time ago. Judging from the fact that the Silver Spear Bully has not been sentenced yet, it has already changed. These days, no one can live a long time.
, all of them are shameless.
He waved his hands proudly, thinking that all this had nothing to do with him. He was just a little player, and he was trapped in the game. He should just deal with the matter in front of him.
The Abyss Light Sword controlled Zong He, but Wang Meng was not in a hurry to escape. He glanced at Bu Shi who was rushing towards him and said coldly: "Stop."
His voice was lazy, and you really couldn't hear it if you didn't listen carefully. But even so, Bu Shi stopped. The long bow in his hand trembled slightly. He was obviously very angry about Wang Meng's hostage-taking, and said
What he said was so stinging: "Boy, I originally thought you were a gentleman, but I never thought that you could be so shameless and kidnap a child. Do you think your face would be flattered if word spread?"
The special status of Zong He made Bu Shi have to worry about his life safety, so he did not dare to attack. However, it is precisely for this reason that Bu Shi thought that he might consider starting with Wang Meng, an adult. After all, as long as he is a little normal,
Most of the men who do this don't bother risking the lives of children.
But all of this can naturally be ignored for Wang Meng. He has never seen any kind of person as a bus driver. What he can do is that he has an invincible face that is not afraid of bullets. It’s not a boast, every summer, Wang Meng even
Why don't you use more mosquito coils? It's because the mosquitoes broke the needles when they pricked his face.
Wang Meng, who is naturally thick-skinned, laughed loudly and magnified this advantage infinitely: "A gentleman? I have never had this title. When I was in school, my titles were only handsome guy, school idol, class idol, department idol, and invincible charm.
Man...wait a minute, as for a gentleman, I don't admit it, it's a curse word now. Don't you know."
Bu Shi was stunned. Although he didn't know what the school idol, class idol, etc. were, but when put together with the words "handsome boy", it must be a boast. Subconsciously looking at Wang Meng, he seemed to be a bit young.
Handsome, if you can marry such a handsome guy, your life will definitely be...
He quickly shook his head and threw out the thoughts in his heart, bah bah bah, what are you thinking about?
Bu Shi turned to Wang Meng with a stern face, and was very depressed: "So you are not going to let this child go?" If you are too soft, then you have to be tough. Bu Shi believes that he is very strong.
, dealing with a small foreigner will naturally not be a problem.
The problem now is Zonghe. If it weren't for this child, Bu Shi believes that he has a hundred ways to kill this shameless man.
Wang Meng was also happy. It felt good to be able to command the five-star boss. Now that the boss did not dare to deal with him, it felt even better.
Bu Shi suddenly took out an arrow and pointed it at Wang Meng, as if it would shoot down at any time.
Wang Meng sneered, could Bu Shi's tricks be hidden from him? His eyes became colder, the sword in his hand became heavier, and bright red blood seeped out of Zong He's neck.
Bu Shi's heart was beating wildly, fearing that Wang Meng would hurt Zong He, but she knew that if her worries were seen through by Wang Meng, it would be more dangerous for Zong He, so she looked very calm: "Boy, you
Don’t forget. Even if you are a member of the Dark Elf clan, Zonghe broke into the ancestral hall and violated the rules and will be punished, so if you hurt him now, you are actually helping me."
Wang Meng couldn't help but sneer in his heart, kill, haha, does she dare to touch Zong He? This woman really thinks of herself as a fool. He couldn't help but touch his nose, and there was a trace of doubt on Wang Meng's face. Could it be that he is a fool? This market is very popular.
? Why does even a boss want to lie to me?
Shaking his head, Wang Meng felt that the world was really different. It seemed that he needed to hit this woman's IQ.
"Ahem!" Wang Meng pretended to clear his throat before speaking: "Well, little sister Bu Shi, you don't think I really don't know Zong He's identity, do you?"
As soon as Wang Meng's words came out, the expressions of both people, including Zong He, suddenly changed. Does Wang Meng really know Zong He's identity? If he really knew, then it would not be difficult to predict the next development of things.
.But is it possible that he was lying to himself?
The two of them made a decision in their hearts almost at the same time: "He must be lying to me, he doesn't look like he knows." So the two of them despised Wang Meng in their hearts.
Bu Shi spread her hands and made a helpless expression: "His identity has nothing to do with me. Anyway, my mission is to protect this small ancestral temple. Before getting approval from the clan leader, all those who enter will have to pay the price with their lives.
"
After saying this, Bu Shi raised the long bow in his hand completely.
He sneered, and it seemed that he really couldn't shed tears until he saw the coffin. A calm voice sounded in the small ancestral hall: "Did the patriarch say that he would also deal with his son? Hehe, Zonghe, the patriarch of the Dark Elf Clan.
Son, what I said is right."
The voice was affirmative, and it was clear that Wang Meng had made up his mind.
Bu Shi felt the sweat on her forehead rolling down. Unexpectedly, this person actually guessed it, but she felt it was necessary to struggle one last time: "Oh, really? But your imagination is too rich, right?"
, it would be a pity not to write YY novels.”
Bu Shi's counterattack further strengthened Wang Meng's judgment. He simply didn't say anything, but the strength of his hand increased. Blood flowed down the blade. Sometimes, they had to wait until the end of the road before they would
Realize how wrong you were.
"Stop!" Zonghe hadn't cried out in pain yet, but Bu Shi couldn't help shouting.
Before he finished speaking, the strength in Wang Meng's hand also stopped, but the mockery on his face could not disappear no matter what: "Haha, how about it, now it can be confirmed."
Bu Shi gnashed his teeth in hatred towards Wang Meng, but now the most important thing was in his hands, and he had no chance to fight back. As for when he, a strong man, had ever suffered such an insult, he immediately stood up and made Wang Meng's whole family happy.
After greeting him.
It turns out that Zong He's true identity is the son of the leader of the Dark Elf clan. It is precisely for this reason that the Dark Elf guards did not question him all the way here.
Wang Meng was secretly happy. He didn't expect that his random and bold guesses could actually turn the situation around. He had to admire his brain and how he was so smart.
If Bu Shi knew that everything Wang Meng said was just fabricated out of thin air and turned into reality, I wonder if Bu Shi would be angry to death.
Gritting his teeth, things have already reached this point. Bu Shi is not going to talk nonsense to Wang Meng: "You brat, if you let Zong He go, I can agree to whatever conditions you have."
Wang Meng shrugged: "Tch, you think I will believe you when you say it. This little guy is my amulet now. If I let him go, you will attack me if I can't protect you. I won't do such a stupid thing."
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"Kaka!" Wang Meng could hear the sound of his teeth interlacing due to anger. Bu Shi was very angry: "Bad boy, at worst I promise not to cause trouble to you. Just let Zong He go and leave. This matter will be treated as such."
It didn't happen. You can get any reward I can give, and I myself, due to neglect of my duties, will naturally not tell this matter after you leave."
Wang Meng nodded. This step in the poem was true. Moreover, Wang Meng could not refuse any reward he offered and immediately agreed.
"Okay, deal. Is there anything I want that you can find for me?"
Bu Shi looked proud, thinking that no one could refuse her offer: "Of course, as long as it's something I own, by the way, what do you want?"