(Cat flutter Chinese) () Hearing Meng Mengmeng say that this strange man was her "Ah Lang", Meng Dawu first glanced at her, and then shè Wang Chen with full of anger. This flame of jealousy pierced Wang Chen's skin in severe pain.

As a man, Wang Chen completely understands this gaze. Your second uncle's relationship is to meet a rival in love! Dare to hit my dream idea, I see that you are Sanlu who drank too much and was brain-dead.

Indeed, Wang Chen's love for Meng Mengmeng's classmate is only in the flesh, and he has not fully accepted her. However, with the traditional idea of a good man, he can't stand such a guy staring at his woman standing in front of him.

Of course, after the night Zhao Junyun left him, from that day on, he has been flaunting himself as a mature man, although he was very unhappy to see his rival, but he did not take the initiative, but looked at him provocatively, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, who are you? Why do you want to enter the territory of our Huazhao and Miao people? "Their clan is from the line of King Huazhao, so they have always called themselves Huazhao and Miao to the outside world.

This talking kid is a bald Brother Peng, looking at this white and tender man, he thinks it's pretty good-looking, but he hates good-looking men the most! A whole little white face!

At the same time, thinking of Meng Dawu's intentions for Meng Mengmeng, he was secretly happy in his heart, and it seemed that he was going to see blood in his hands again today. Every time his boss Meng Dawu surrounded someone in this way, that person was either half dead with missing arms and legs, or he couldn't die anymore.

Seeing Wang Chen, he just looked at himself with a smile, and Meng Dawu sneered: "Although I am very handsome." But my temper is not very good. You only have one chance to answer, who sent you here? What are your intentions? ”

As soon as he said this, he directly pushed Wang Chen to the position of a foreign thief, which was a very big thing for a tribe.

Listen to my childhood big brother say this about his Ah Lang. Meng Mengmeng was anxious and scolded angrily: "Big house! He's my Ah Lang, not Nei Jiān! You don't have anything to do there! ”

Meng Dawu ignored Meng Mengmeng, after all, he was already twenty-five years old, his thoughts were no longer naïve, this young man who was surrounded by himself knew that he was under siege, and he could still remain calm at this time. This kind of heart is extremely rare.

Moreover, people who can have such a heart are either extremely high IQ or brain-dead. This white and tender boy, his eyes don't look like a brain-dead guy no matter how he looks. Since it's not. So why did he put himself in danger?

He must have something to rely on! Meng Dawu thought secretly in his heart. At the same time, he secretly admired him in his heart, after all, he felt that if he was in the same danger as Wang Chen, he was afraid that his performance might not be better than him.

The babies of the Miao nationality have always admired the strong.

"I was just careless. Lost here. Wang Chen replied very calmly.

He was indeed lost. It's just that it was a complete accident to meet Mengmeng.

Sure enough, the bald Brother Peng, who was holding a javelin, hit him on the back without hesitation with the gun stick in his hand, and said scoldingly: "Your second uncle!" Tell me honestly, who sent you to infiltrate our tribe? We are the warriors of the Clan Guard, and we always have to protect the safety of our people, so we don't have time to waste on you! ”

Watching the clansmen sneak attack their Ah Lang, the stick with thorns, Meng Mengmeng was angry, and struggled forward: "Let go of my Ah Lang!" ”

If it weren't for the holy bees in the clan, they wouldn't be able to target their own people. Meng Mengmeng may have already blown the whistle and summoned his holy bee.

Seeing that Meng Mengmeng dreamed of fighting with people, Wang Chen made a gesture and made her impulsive behavior.

Although Meng Mengmeng was very nervous about Ah Lang's injury, she didn't dare to disobey the three subordinates and four virtues handed down by her ancestors, so she had to calm down. But in his heart, he silently told himself that if Ah Lang was in danger, his holy bee would definitely fall from the sky.

The sudden slam of a stick made Wang Chen gasp. However, he just frowned, snorted, endured the pain in his back, stared at Meng Da House quietly, and said with a smile: "This is the hospitality of your Huazhao Miao people?" ”

"Guest?" Meng Dawu saw Wang Chen's performance, this kind of guy who is not brain-dead, he began to be careful, but on the surface he said very arrogantly: "Hehe, you think too highly of yourself." We, the Huazhao and Miao people, are not as fine as the uninvited Jiān like you. However, since you are here, even if you are not a guest, we will treat you well. ”

Wang Chen glanced at the few people who surrounded him and said, "Your hospitality method is really special. I don't like it at all, though. ”

Meng Dawu was stunned, he didn't expect this guy to be really arrogant, he dared to talk like this in this situation, and said with a sneer: "But, I like this very much." ”

Wang Chen shook his head: "It seems that we don't have anything in common, so I have to disappoint you." ”

Meng Dawu glanced at the little brother behind Wang Chen, he was a smart person, and he was more cautious at this age. When he got to this point, he knew there was nothing to talk about. Moreover, he didn't want to talk to this guy anymore, because he didn't want to see the burning eyes of the woman he liked looking at him.

beat him half to death first, so that Meng Mengmeng knew that this kid was a wreck, and there would be no such eyes at that time.

The little brother behind Wang Chen received the boss's prompt and nodded invisibly.

Just when the two of them were about to talk nonsense, the javelin in their hands suddenly gathered their energy, and with the sound of the wind breaking through the air, it hit Wang Chen's head. At the same time, the partner next to the bald Brother Peng was also very cooperative, and took the lead in attacking Wang Chen to stop his reaction and prevent him from dodging this blow.

Watching his own people attack his own Ah Lang, Meng Mengmeng picked up the flute hanging on his waist and wanted to blow it to summon his holy bee, but found that Meng Dawu also picked up his flute and put it to his mouth as if threatening.

At this scene, Meng Mengmeng hesitated, although her holy bee rank was the silver grade holy bee in the fifth level (no grade, black iron, bronze, silver, gold), which was higher than the holy bee of the black iron grade of Meng Dawu, but she did not dare to act rashly.

After all, the holy bee is the insect Gu that the people in the clan close their eyes to, although most of their holy bees are unqualified holy bees, but they are better because there are many people, and their own silver holy bee number is not necessarily dominant.

It would be nice to have a gold-level holy bee, but it's a pity...... There was no one in the clan who could find a gold-level Holy Bee Worm Gu.

So, she gritted her teeth and glared at Meng Dawu: "If you treat my Ah Lang like this, my father will not let you go!" ”

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