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Chapter 620 Zhang San: Main body, you are going to die!

"Total annihilation?"

Zhang San, who looked at people with his nostrils, gave a disdainful smile, as if mocking the other party's overreaching.

"It's also thanks to you who can speak! Who doesn't know that the strongest team in the history of the Flower Planters will participate in this session? Not to mention the Meng Lang who even I fear three points, it's just Ding Zhang'an and Na Ruhu These so-called 'two heroes', do you have any countermeasures?"

Lu Liang originally thought that his master's question would make the other party speechless, but who knew that Marcus laughed when he heard the words, and a gloomy light flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. Zhang San, please believe in the prestige and heritage accumulated by the Angel Cult in 2000. Since His Majesty the Pope said that Meng Lang would die on the field, he will never see the sun the next day!"

"Oh?"

A look of interest appeared on Zhang San's face, and he asked curiously, "How are you going to deal with him?"

"This... is related to the secrets of my teaching. Please forgive me, Mr. Zhang San."

"Hmph! I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang never does anything he is not sure of. Since you are so dishonest, please go back!" After speaking, Zhang San waved his hand to see off the guests.

Marcus persuaded him a few more times, but Zhang San just shook his head. Kamala was secretly worried by his attitude of not making any progress, as if he would never send troops until he got the overall plan of Bai and Ugly.

This mixed-race female deputy commander, who is both black and Chinese, was able to take advantage of the political correctness within the Psychic Alliance. She, who is eager to gain merits, absolutely cannot accept this "embassy" Failed ending...

So Kamala gritted her teeth and decided to sell her teammates a little.

"Dean Marcus, don't forget what His Majesty the Pope and Your Excellency the Grand Commander have repeatedly told you before we left.

Mr. Zhang San is a friend of the liberal and democratic side, and he holds the indispensable power to maintain the long-term peace and stability of the alien world. The fact that the Three Holy Artifacts of Light can trigger the "Revelation and Heaven's Punishment" is not a big deal among the top Western forces Is it okay to reveal a little bit of my secret to Mr. "

"Kamala! You!" Marcus' eyes widened in surprise. He didn't expect this young man to be so impatient, and he shook out his biggest hole card as soon as he came up.

But the matter has come to this point, he has no choice but to walk down the slope with a smile on his face and say: "It's still the little girl who can see clearly ~ If this is the case, then I have nothing to hide, but..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Lu Liang who was standing behind Zhang San and was trying to reduce his sense of existence, the meaning was self-evident.

Seeing this, Zhang San waved his hand at Lu Liang casually: "I called you here this time to let you learn more, don't think that being the young master of my Quanxing International is so great.

Look, the status of these two people in front of them is almost the same as yours in their respective forces, but in front of the real strong, don't they still want to wag their tails and beg for mercy like dogs?
Remember the lesson of these two people in front of you - in this world, without strength, you are not even a fart!All right, you go down first, don't slacken your cultivation. "

"...Yes, the disciple is leaving."

Although Marcus and Kamala felt a considerable degree of discomfort with the metaphor Zhang used to teach his apprentices, considering the other party's terrifying and magical skills, the two still wisely chose to pretend to be deaf. dumb.

Watching Lu Liang go away, Marcus rearranged his expression and looked at Zhang San with his chest out.

"To be honest, His Majesty the Pope has already made a decision that the Church of Angels will use the power of the Three Holy Artifacts of Light to bring heaven to the world at the Alien Conference of All Nations.

At that time, no matter what is in the way, the emissaries of light will crush it to pieces under the will of God—”

Bang!
Before Marcus finished his impassioned words, Zhang Sanfei kicked him on the straddle, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The old fox lying on the ground was stupefied, not understanding why the other party wanted to do this to him.

"Mr. Zhang San! What are you doing?!"

Zhang, on the other hand, had no expression on his face, and said arrogantly: "This seat has already said that the weak are not qualified to look at me! And I don't have time to listen to your boasting, so you can just say how much combat power the three sacred objects can match, and then If you dare to say a word of nonsense, I will tie you up with a stone and throw you into the Ganges, understand?"

"understand……"

Marcus nodded repeatedly, staggered to his feet and respectfully said: "The Three Holy Artifacts of Light have a long history of inheritance, and they have made great contributions in the process of spreading divine grace in the Angel Cult.

According to legend, as long as the person chosen by God drinks the wine of the Holy Grail, raises the spear of Longelus to carve a magic circle of light, and finally opens the holy cabinet and sings the oracle of God inside, the gate of heaven will be opened, and the light will be summoned to shatter the darkness of the world. !

When the Ugly Continent was just discovered, our Angel Cult used this method to summon 777 angels with superior combat power. Under the fingerprints of God, the angels influenced tens of thousands of Indians, and the fingerprints gave them the way to heaven. path of……"

Zhang San nodded again and again: "That is to say, this time you are also going to use that cup, frying spoon and dishwashing cabinet to summon the angel army that can defeat tens of thousands of cold weapons to encircle and suppress Meng Lang?"

Seeing that the other party completely ignored his rhetorical techniques, Marcus nodded helplessly and said, "It's almost the same when you say that."

Only then did Zhang San show a little satisfaction: "This looks like a thousand-year-old sect! I used to see that you Angel Sect were timid in doing things, and I thought you were all waste of money...

good!very nice!In this case, I'm the one to deal with Meng Lang. What's your specific plan? "

Hearing that Zhang San finally agreed to join the group, both Marcus and Kamala breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and the latter even rolled his eyes, stepped forward and said:

"This is Mr. Zhang San. Our commander-in-chief has recently gone to Neon Fukushima, and is planning to use the radiation environment there to recuperate his body. If there is no accident, his strength will be restored to the old level by July next year, and what's more. Hope to surpass Fred in the past and become the strongest Ugly Country Captain in history.

With such confidence, the Grand Commander and His Majesty the Pope came up with a bold idea when they were discussing - we want to get rid of the two "extreme" in the world of flower-planting aliens in one go, so that they who don't know how to advance or retreat will know who they are It is the overlord of the world. "

"Get rid of the two extremes?" A look of astonishment appeared on Zhang San's face, "Joe Freddy still plans to go to the flower planter's homeland to find trouble with the old heavenly master? Is he still awake?"

Kamala smiled sarcastically, obviously she also knew that Joe Freddy's ideas would sound a little out of his reach to the other party.

"Mr. Zhang San, please don't doubt our sincerity in wanting to unite with you, and don't doubt our determination to suppress the flower-growing alien world!
Although I don't know what kind of hole card the commander-in-chief is holding, I can assure you that the commander-in-chief is definitely not joking. He really has considerable confidence that he can kill the elder celestial master... But The premise is that someone must create opportunities for him. "

"Creating opportunities?" Zhang San frowned slightly, "Is this why you came to me?"

"Exactly, sir."

Marcus nodded solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "His Majesty the Pope and His Excellency the Grand Commander know that the gentleman has lofty aspirations, so they specially asked the two of us to come here and give him a gift that you have always dreamed of."

"What gift, tell me."

"Heaven Master Degree!"

"Oh~"

Zhang San twitched the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Tianshidu is the pinnacle inheritance that can be counted among the entire flower growers. Is Old Sleeping Head so kind that he is willing to give it to me for free?"

"Of course it's not a free gift. We need Mr. Zhang San to contribute a little bit."

"What effort?"

"We would like to ask Mr. Zhang San to send a team of suspects to participate in the Alien Conference of All Nations, and lead the crowd to raid Longhu Mountain with the commander-in-chief on the day of the competition!"

"hiss--"

Hearing that Marcus finally revealed the purpose of their trip, Zhang San couldn't help but take a deep breath.

But soon he forced himself to calm down again, and said casually: "How to do it, please explain in detail."

"Okay, according to the plan of His Majesty the Pope and Your Excellency the Grand Commander, we will..."

An hour later, Zhang San sent Marcus out of the door with a smile on his face, and turned around to close the door. His face turned dark again in an instant.

Taking a deep breath and taking out the phone, Zhang San dialed the familiar number.

Soon, the phone was connected, and a lazy voice entered Zhang San's ears——

"Hello? You're looking for me—oh, baby, slow down! There's no rush for this kind of thing! That's right, that's it! Keep a good rhythm... Tell me, what are you looking for?"

"Nonsense! Of course I need you urgently! Speaking of which, what are you doing over there? Why do I hear the sound of water?"

"Hiss—! Take it easy, baby, you can't use your teeth at this time...it's nothing, you say your own."

Zhang San: "..."

"Hello? Why aren't you talking anymore? Dali and I are teaching the baby how to make zongzi, I'll hang up now~"

"Hmph, if you dare to hang up on my phone, I guarantee that you will really hang up on the arena of the World Alien Conference!"

"What?!" Meng Lang on the other side of the phone obviously became serious when he heard the words, and said urgently, "Tell me, what happened."

"To put it simply, the League of Espers and the Angel Cult have come up with a plan. The former is going to enter the country with makeup, and he will recruit Zhang San to attack the old hooligan Tong Hushan. The latter is going to open the gate of heaven in the Penglai arena and summon nearly a thousand angels. , the group wiped out all the Eastern contestants."

"...Talk about the details."

"Joe Freddy is practicing in Neon Fukushima. He said that as long as I am willing to take the first step and hurt Zhang Zhiwei, he is sure to take away the other party's life and soul, so we agreed to send a group of cannon fodder to participate in the Alien Conference , the main force broke into pieces and sneaked into the flower planters, secretly attacking the mountain on the day of the competition.

The Angel Cult is going to use three holy objects to start the ceremony, so that the Angel Legion, which is said to be able to defeat the army of the cold weapon era, will kill all living creatures on the island, so as to demonstrate the power of the Angel Cult in front of the world. "

"...Interesting, it seems that they are rushing to kill them all, and want to break the backbone of the Huahuayiren world in one go."

"What's the point of 'interesting'? Do you have a way to deal with it?"

"Not yet, but fortunately we learned the news early enough, and we should have time to prepare. There is still half a year before the World Congress, and we have plenty of time to set the opponent up! Don't forget, the organizing committee of the competition has already selected the venue for the competition. On Penglai Island, there are still many schemes hidden in that place..."

The two discussed the conspiracy between Bai and Chou for more than ten minutes. Meng Lang, who hung up the phone, couldn't help but sigh: "Alas... troublesome times!"

Zhuge Dali and Feng Baobao obviously also understood the seriousness of the situation from the few words just now, they put down their work at this time, and sat beside him with worried faces.

"There are bad guys trying to kill you, doesn't it seem like it?" Gua Po Niang's face remained calm, but the kitchen knife she was holding was unknowingly deformed by her.

Sensing the lingering worry and tension in the baby's heart, Meng Lang's originally irritated mood was cleared up for no reason. He raised his hand and hugged the two girls into his arms, and comforted him with a light smile, "Please, worry." It's not up to me for anyone's safety, okay? Have you forgotten the two young people that the baby saw in the interior scene?"

"Oh! It looks like I've hit my head~" Thinking back on Meng Xiaolang's age for a while, Gua Po Niang instantly lost her melancholy.

Unlike Feng Baobao, who broke away from Meng's arms with a smile and continued to run to tease the zongzi, the little girl who has studied quantum mechanics in depth obviously does not think that the "future" cannot be changed, so the girl leaning on the man's arms She was still frowning, her brain was racing to find a way to break the situation.

Seeing the girl's heart-wrenching look, Meng Lang smiled helplessly. He changed his posture and hugged the little girl in his arms, and gently stroked her soft and pleasant-smelling hair with his chin.

"Girl, are you worried about me?"

"Otherwise? Are you worried about Zhao Haitang?" The little girl said angrily.

"Uh...Actually, didn't Zhang San make it clear just now that the Angel Legion is only equivalent to an army of about [-] in the cold weapon era. With my strength, it is not impossible to win."

"You also know that it's 'there's no chance of winning'? People who can say such words usually don't survive three episodes in TV dramas!" The more he said, the more angry he was, Zhuge vigorously pinched and twisted the soft flesh under the man's ribs.

Meng Lang responded with a gentle smile, and his voice was as calm as ever: "Okay, Dali~ Isn't there half a year left before the competition? You see, I'm so young, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in kung fu in the next six months!"

"Are you treating me like a three-year-old child? Let me tell you, this kind of low-level lie has not been believed since I recited the Analects of Confucius when I was two and a half years old!"

"...Then see if this works. Anyway, I have three legs growing on my body. You will be the supervisor and judge. If after half a year you feel that I don't have the strength to face the Angel Legion alone, then I will not be able to escape the game. Our family of three found a place to hide in a ditch, and lived our lives incognito~"

"Really?"

"real!"

"Don't lie to me?"

"I promise I won't lie to you!"

"Okay then, make a written statement!"

"..."

PS: The chapter is updated

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