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"Daddy, I'm here. Monchi, dressed in fine clothes, greeted him through the prison wall, and he visited his father almost every day as long as the situation permitted.

There was a little thatch in the corner of the dungeon, and Monta sat on this thatch, which was his "bed".

Today, the treatment of Montenegro is much better than when he first arrived, and although his limbs are shackled with metal shackles, he can at least move freely in this cell. The scaly wounds on his body before Meng Da had long since healed, but the clothes were so torn that large chunks of skin were exposed, and the long hair tied up with thatch at random covered half of his face and long beard, and his appearance was so depressed that people looked sad.

"Hmm. Unconcerned by Monchi's arrival, Monta didn't even raise his head, just flipped through the unknown book there.

Accustomed to Monta's behavior, Monchi did not disturb his father, but just stood there silent, and glanced at the contents of the book at random, and wrote some strange travelogues, which Monchi was not surprised by, because he knew that his father liked to read such books recently.

"Did you bring it? It seemed that after reading a chapter, Monta closed the book and looked at Monchi.

"Here I am. I don't know how many times this conversation was repeated, Meng Qi obediently reached out and took out a bag of tobacco from his clothes and handed it to Meng Daodao, "Daddy, this is something I stole on it with great difficulty, I heard that it tastes very good, you should save some smoke." ”

"Whoa, whoa. Meng Da took the cigarette pouch but was a little unimpressed, in fact, although Meng Qi didn't understand, his heart was bright, Meng Qi's every move must have been seen by them, where is this called "stealing", it's just acquiescence...

"Shhhh Whew..."Monta took out a cigarette and lit it and smoked it, and the taste was as mellow as Monchi had said, which made him feel a little dissatisfied.

"Why did it take so long to send it this time? Meng Da frowned and complained about his son, and lay down on his side with a cigarette in his mouth as he spoke, even in this dark dungeon...

This guy really didn't go to the house for three days... Meng Qi looked at Meng Da's posture a little embarrassed, he still looked sick when he was tied up before, but now as soon as he put it down and moved freely, he immediately resumed his ruffian style...

"Oh, there were some breakthroughs in cultivation a few days ago, and it took me some time to get familiar with and consolidate. Although Meng Qi was secretly slandering, his answer was not slow, and he always answered whatever his father asked.

"Is there a breakthrough, whew... What level have you cultivated to now? Meng Da didn't forget to take a sip halfway through his words, and it seemed that he didn't care as much about Meng Qi's cultivation as the bag of tobacco.

In fact, it's not that Meng Da doesn't care about Meng Qi, but first, he is so virtuous, and second, he knows that no matter how those people above the dungeon teach and cultivate Meng Qi, this cultivation will ultimately depend on Meng Qi himself.

"I just became a capable man a few days ago, and I'm not very familiar with it now..."Meng Qi answered Meng Da's question truthfully, and then he released his own energy pressure, and Meng Da found that it was indeed not stable after a little sense.

This kid's talent is amazing... Don't look at Meng Da showing a natural appearance in front of Meng Qi, but even if he knew how rebellious his little son was, in fact, his heart was still repeatedly shocked by his cultivation speed...

Twelve-year-old capable man, I'm afraid it's hard to find a second person in this world... Meng Da took a deep breath of cigarette and inevitably felt a sense of pride, but when he thought of what his eldest son Meng Tian was doing now, Meng Da fell into deep thought again...

Alas, I don't know what level Xiaotian has cultivated now, but it can't be wrong to let him enter Wenshan after all, and now he should have the strength to go... Meng Da looked in the direction of Wenshan from afar, pinching his fingers and counting that the three of them had not been together for nearly five years...

But this is also something that can't be helped, Meng Da knows that Meng Tian's ability is not easy to awaken except for the initial strengthening system and body strengthening, so Meng Tian's cultivation path must be much more difficult than his younger brother, as for Meng Qi's second ability, at that time, it was directly accompanied by the instant awakening when he became able to walk, which was indeed countless times easier than Meng Tian, and when the two of them had not yet become able to cultivate, Meng Da had already explored through some means of his special system.

"That's right, Daddy. Meng Qi interrupted Meng Da's thoughts, and suddenly said, "I have now become a capable man, so I want to... Get out. ”

There is no third person here who knows about Mengtian's existence except for the two of them, so Meng Qi didn't say it directly, but only vaguely expressed it, but Meng Da understood what he meant as soon as he heard Meng Qi's words, this kid wanted to go out to find his brother.

"Can you get out? Monta threw away the end of the cigarette he had smoked and lit it again.

Meng Da was actually not optimistic about this, he knew that Meng Qi had proposed to them to go out when he became able to go, but he was pushed to be too young to go out, and was finally arranged to enter the small energy world as a replacement, but I don't know what excuse they will find to prevaricate this time.

"There shouldn't be any problem..."Monchi wasn't really sure, but he couldn't help but look forward to the thought that he would be able to go out to find his brother.

"Forget it, don't ask. Meng Da took a deep puff of his cigarette, thought for a while, and said, "Let's talk about it when you get to Nenghu." ”

In fact, Meng Da knows how sinister this can cultivation realm is, although Meng Qi's strength is good now, he is indeed too young, and Meng Da feels that it is better to wait until he becomes a capable tiger and awakens the third ability.

Besides, with Meng Qi's anti-heaven cultivation speed, I am afraid that it will not take a few years to become a capable tiger, and more importantly, Meng Da knows that when Meng Qi's three energies gather to light up the energy triangle, his strength will have a qualitative leap, which is much stronger than other energy tigers...

"Oh..."Meng Qi was immediately disappointed when he heard his father's words, although he would not disobey Meng Da's meaning, but at this time his face was naturally full of grievances, don't look at Meng Qi in front of Meng Da behaved like an ordinary twelve-year-old boy, but when he was above, he always had a straight face without joy or sorrow, and his personality was somewhat similar to Meng Tian...

Meng Tian knew what his son was thinking, but he stopped talking to Meng Qi, and after refusing, he smoked a cigarette and flipped through the book...

Knowing that his father was too lazy to pay attention to him and that there was no point in staying, Monchi turned and walked up...

Brother, you're waiting... Meng Qi clenched his palms, thinking that he would have to work harder, quickly repair to Nenghu and then go out brother...

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In a study outside the dungeon, a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes was sitting in the middle of the room silently drinking tea...

Suddenly, a small strange beast with only the length of a finger and resembling a gecko came to the tea table out of nowhere, and shouted at the middle-aged man.

Don't look at the size of this strange beast so small, this is a veritable fang, finger fang!

Seeing his finger fangs appear, the middle-aged man stretched out his index finger and let it climb into his palm, and then quietly communicated with him...

It turned out that every time Meng Qi went to visit Meng Da, the middle-aged man would send this finger fang to spy on him, so everything that happened in the dungeon could not escape his eyes!

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances. The middle-aged man couldn't help but snort coldly when he learned that Meng Da dissuaded Meng Qi from going out, and then stood up and brushed his sleeves away...

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