City Raptors Crossing the River

Chapter 265 The stories are all lies
"Have you seen the magic dragon?" asked the honest monk.

Wang Meng smiled lightly.

"What does Master think?"
"I"
The honest monk only realized now that what he said just now was completely superfluous.

It was originally where the magic dragon was sealed. Isn't it normal for Wang Meng to see the magic dragon when he goes in?

Besides, if he didn't see the magic dragon, how could he possibly know the name of the magic dragon.

"What about the magic dragon?" Miao Xianlong asked.

This is what he cares most about.

Wang Meng looked up at the sky.

"Xian'er, look how beautiful the night is tonight."

Xian'er said:
"It is indeed beautiful."

"No matter how beautiful the night is, it is not as beautiful as you."

Miao Xianlong, Honest Monk, and Miao Ruoshui were petrified on the spot.

Nima, ask about the dragon.

You fucking had a love story with Xian'er.

Which one was this played in?
Please, can you answer the question first, please enjoy the night view slowly.

Miao Xianlong said patiently:
"Little brother Wang Meng, I asked you about the dragon just now, but you haven't answered yet."

Wang Meng ignored it completely and continued to ask Xian'er:
"Xian'er, have you heard the story of Chang'e flying to the moon?"

Xian'er shook her head.

"I haven't heard of it, tell me about it"

"Well, it is said that long, long ago, there were nine suns in the sky."

Nima, he really acted like no one else, and told the story of Chang'e flying to the moon.

Miao Xianlong's complexion changed with anger.

The honest monk came over and took out 5 Buddhist power bracelets.

"Benefactor Wang, do you want to tell the story later?"

Wang Meng took the Buddha power bracelet casually.

"Only 5, I almost lost my life, why don't you add more?"
blackmail.

This is blatant blackmail.

Miao Xianlong could see now that this kid Wang Meng actually wanted to blackmail them.

This.
He was so angry just now that he didn't even see such an obvious blackmail method.

It seems that monks still see things thoroughly!
The honest monk said with a look of embarrassment:

"It's really out of stock."

Wang Meng reminded:
"Master, think about it carefully, maybe you can think of a place where there is still stock."

The honest monk was surprised.

Does this kid know that most of the Buddhist power of Hanfeng Temple is used to trap the magic dragon.

Now that the magic dragon is solved, can Hanfeng Temple gather more Buddhist power bracelets in the future?
Wang Meng looked at the honest monk with a smile.

Last time, he knew that the old monk still had at least 10 Buddhist power bracelets.

This time, the old paper almost lost his life,

I've almost run out of Buddha's bracelets, so I won't take the opportunity to blackmail you.

It's also good for you, old monk, to have a long memory. If you want Young Master Yin in the future, you must be prepared to be blackmailed.

The honest monk gritted his teeth.

Take out another 10 Buddhist power bracelets.

"Donor Wang, this time, I really have no stock."

Wang Meng was overjoyed, and secretly thought that the old monk really hid it deep enough.

I fucking thought you only had 10, but I didn't expect to extort 15.

He took the bracelet and said indifferently:

"The master is also considered to be destined to me. Since he knows the generality so well, I will accept it, boy."
The honest monk had a heartache on his face.

This is all his belongings.

After thinking about it, as long as the magic dragon is solved, the speed of condensing Buddha power bracelets will be greatly accelerated in the future.

There is also some relief.

Wang Meng turned his head to look at Miao Xianlong.

He only looked at Long Da's family with trepidation.

"I don't have a buddhist bracelet, what do you think I'm doing?"
Wang Meng smiled lightly and said:
"You see, because of my busy schedule, I almost lost my life,
How much do you have to pay for your hard work! "
Shameless!
How shameless!
Just now, Wang Meng just hinted that he wanted to blackmail something.

Now, it has become a clear grab.

Miao Xianlong lived to this age.

I have never seen such a brazen person.

How could I agree to let this kid join Hidden Dragon Pavilion in the first place?
"I don't have any treasures in my hand, what do you want?"
Miao Xianlong said slightly angrily.

Wang Meng didn't seem to feel the other party's attitude at all.

Still smiling, said:

"I remember, when I joined the Yinlong Pavilion, I paid 100 billion for my life."

"The money is returned to you."

"I mean, since Yinlong Pavilion has such a big appetite,
Don't be stingy now! "
"you"

Sure enough, you will have to pay back sooner or later.

This kid Wang Meng is really not picky, he wants a Buddhist power bracelet, and now he is here to extort cash from Yinlong Pavilion.

When has Miao Xianlong been treated like this?

Money is a small thing.

He is the majestic head of Yinlong Pavilion, doesn’t he want to lose face?
"Xian'er, where did our story go?" Wang Meng asked.

"Speaking of the man called Descendant, who shot down 9 suns."

"Then let me continue. After talking about Wan Chang'e flying to the moon, I will tell you about Dayu's water control!"

Miao Xianlong's old face turned into the color of a pig's liver.

"10 billion, I can give you 10 billion!"

Wang Meng didn't answer either.

"The Descendants Have a Medicine"

Damn, Chang'e is still flying to the moon!
"20 billion, satisfied!"
"If you take that medicine, you can live forever."

"50 billion, no more." Miao Xianlong was so angry that his beard twitched.

"Chang'e finally secretly took the elixir of life"

"100 billion, no matter how much this old man can get out, you can talk about it or not."

Wang Meng said with a cheap smile:

"Xian'er, let's go back and tell the story slowly. Now Master Long wants to spend 100 billion to listen to my story.

In order to live, a man must make money no matter how hard he works, there is no other way! "
Nima!

Miao Xianlong, Miao Ruoshui, and the honest monk collectively petrified.

100 billion to tell a story is also called hard money.

With such hard-earned money, please help me introduce it.

Old paper can talk for days and nights!

"Let's talk now!" Miao Xianlong forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

Wang Meng still had that expression of being very embarrassed.

"Master Long, you are a fastidious person,

Even if you go to listen to a cross talk by Guo Degang, don't you have to spend money to buy a ticket first! "
"I."
Miao Xianlong almost swears.

Could it be possible that he would go back on what the dignified leader of the Yinlong Pavilion said.

Wang Meng secretly said: There is no way, I am just worried that the story I will tell you later will not satisfy you, Mr.
If you regret the refund, you will not be given money.

I didn't withdraw from you either!
"Xian'er, let's continue the story. It seems that Master Long is not in a hurry to hear my story."

"I'm facing" Miao Xianlong finally couldn't help it, and breathed out the fragrance.

"Transfer the money, I'll transfer it to you right now."

Miao Xianlong made a phone call.

Two minutes later, Wang Meng received a mobile phone transfer reminder.

Looking at the string of zeros, a smile bloomed on his face.

In other words, if you want to be rich, you have to collect wool, preferably rich people's wool.

With a huge sum of 100 billion, the head of the family, Long Da, didn't even frown.

Wang Meng's expression at the moment is as much as he wants to be beaten.

"Are you satisfied now?" Miao Xianlong said.

"It's okay, I've been running errands for nothing this trip."

Miao Xianlong finally found out, if he continues to chat with Wang Meng, he probably will lose some years of his life.

Wang Meng took a few steps back and said:
"Xian'er and I were sucked in by the distorted space, and saw a monster with a huge body and a pitch-black body.
"

Wang Meng began to tell everything about them in the sealed space.

A lot of embellishment and embellishment, the words are hype.

The honest monk and Miao Xianlong heard Wang Meng's description of the appearance of the magic dragon.

They were all taken aback.

According to the ancient records that have been handed down, the magic dragon does look like that.

At least it proves that Wang Meng has indeed seen the magic dragon.

"And then, where did the magic dragon go?" The honest monk couldn't help asking.

"It's gone, the magic dragon and that closed space disappeared together." Wang Meng said helplessly.

"what"

After working for a long time, the honest monk and Miao Xianlong paid such a high price.

Just get such a result?
Really heard a story?
Both of them had doubts in their hearts, whether this kid Wang Meng was telling the truth.

Legend has it that the magic dragon is an immortal existence.
Just disappeared?

The two couldn't believe it.

But I have to believe it.

After all, they didn't see the dragon.

"Okay, the story is over, Xian'er and I will go back first, thank you both for your rewards,
If you want to listen to stories in the future, remember to call me! "

After speaking, Wang Meng took Xian'er's hand and walked down the mountain.

Only Miao Xianlong and Honest Monk were left messy in the wind.

"Why don't you tell them the truth?" Xian'er asked.

"It's all about telling a story, and the story is full of lies." Wang Meng smiled contemptuously.

Xian'er suddenly sympathized with those two old men.

(End of this chapter)