Wang Meng drank a glass, the wine was good, and the person was a little interesting, "I don't think you are a veteran." ” The white fat man's chopsticks paused slightly, followed by a bright smile blooming on his chubby face, "Wang Dashao is also a little unworthy of his name." ” Wang Meng blinked, "Aren't there so little secrets when people live?"
” The two looked at each other and smiled, "Drink, drink, don't get drunk and don't return." ” The two of them listened to the music as if no one was around, drinking happily, and the performance on the stage was really good, the wine and meat had passed through the intestines, Wang Meng's practice has always been free and easy, and he was not informal.
A monk with the same cultivation must have already gone berserk or couldn't adapt to this kind of thing, but Wang Meng quickly integrated.
It's this kind of strong adaptability that is truly terrifying.
No matter what the way of heaven is, Wang Meng can't help it, and he can always find a point of enjoyment.
What's more, for Wang Meng, it is at most a test.
This fat man seemed to be unable to get along with himself, drinking a lot of wine one after another, and then kept chattering, the Bai family is also a relatively long-standing family in Wangcheng, but it has fallen over the years, especially the head of the family was robbed and killed in another business trip, which directly led to the decline of the Bai family, and the rise of the Kun family has also exacerbated this.
The fat man was originally a lazy person, and now he has to take care of the affairs of the family, but he can't reverse the predicament of the Bai family at all.
Sometimes Wang Meng is a very good listener, everyone's life is an experience, a kind of experience, it's hard to say what effect it has on cultivation.
When the white fat man saw Wang Meng, he just felt that the two of them were quite pitiful, one was abandoned by the family, and the other was that the family was about to be gone.
It's a bit of a feeling that the end of the world has fallen into people at the same time, and after chatting for a while, I found that Wang Meng is different from the legendary arrogant mania, I'm afraid he is also a "sad person", I heard that he also has a few extraordinary brothers and brothers, this Wang Meng is afraid that there is also a story, this year.
There are several rumors that are true, the bigger the family.
The more messy things are.
After drinking, the fat man also chattered, and asked Wang Meng from time to time, and the wine was even more sad.
Wang Meng didn't have anything to worry about.
Wang Rencai is not wronged at all.
For the difficulties encountered in cultivation, Wang Meng has never been worried, this is a realm, he has been trapped in the small thousand realm for more than 30 years, and the strongest person is the last to ascend, Wang Zhenren is very patient, and he only smiles at the sky when he learns the method.
The performance on stage was wonderful, and the fat man in the audience also cried.
And there was a very handsome young man in the corner, looking at Wang Meng and the white fat man, and couldn't help but chuckle.
Two big men came to Tianxianglou to chat.
They're here to chat, but no one else is not.
Especially the fat man's crying and crying, it is even more disturbing the interest of others, in fact, the fat man's voice is not loud, but some people can't see it.
"I said dead fat, crying like a doll, just come to Tianxianglou with your head, lick it."
The crowd burst into laughter.
The fat man raised his head and looked at each other coldly, "I admit that I am short.
But if you laugh at me, I'll cut off your head.
Bridging the gap between us" The monk at the table next to him stood up, looking at his clothes, he also came to Wangcheng to do the business of true yuan beasts, this kind of person has always been strong.
"Yo, the one looking for death is here, and the brothers let his whole family die" The white fat man stood up like an angry bull, "Lao Tzu is the whole family is dead" As he spoke, he pounced, and suddenly Tianxianglou was in a mess, and he couldn't see that the white fat man also had the strength of the fifth layer of the Xuanlun Realm, but there were many people on the other side, and his strength was not weak, the key was that the fat man was drunk, and he was quickly beaten to the ground and held down.
"Dead fatty, it's no fun for you to live alone, uncle will send you back to the west", As he spoke, he slashed down with a sword, but the sword was blocked.
Wang Meng's hand held the tip of the sword, "A man is drunk and fighting is a trivial matter, why bother to kill someone." ” "Which onion are you, extinguished together" Seeing that Wang Meng's true yuan was very weak, where did a few monks take him seriously, Wang Meng regretted a little that he shouldn't have given away the rabbit, otherwise how could he use it.
After a period of chaotic fighting, Wang Zhenren used the kung fu of fighting back then, it was really a fierce battle, the white fat man had a helper and was also powerful, and he may have been beaten awake, his strength was strong after all, and soon several monks were flattened.
The two walked shoulder to shoulder on the street, the friendship of men, they did two things together.
In fact, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, the key is that you are very happy, the white fat man's depression, even Wang Meng has some venting.
When they arrived at the street, the two staggered apart, but Wang Meng finally had one more friend in Wangcheng.
Looking at Wang Meng's back, the surprise in the eyes of the handsome young man was even stronger, but there was also some regret, it seems that the rumors are both false and true, and they are not as lustful as they imagined, but the Five Elements Waste Body is true.
It's a pity, whether it's a spirit master or a refiner, if you want to reach the top, you are also a master, a strong true yuan is a must, no matter how good Wang Meng's talent is, he can't reach the peak, and he directly kills the potential.
However, Mu He Xiaoyu still had the scene of Wang Meng grabbing the sword with one hand in his mind, and the blood was left drop by drop, Wang Meng's expression was indeed so indifferent and domineering.
Indeed, as if there was no pain, this is not at all a young man's possession, but rather a battle-hardened king.
What a strange person.
When he returned to Jiang's house, it was getting late, but Wang Meng still felt that the eyes of others were no longer the same.
It's just that Wang Meng didn't pay attention to it, and when he returned to his house, he also had to think about what to do next.
The situation of the Jiang family is obviously not suitable for him to continue to stay, and for the original karma, it is not very suitable for Wang Meng, so he found it by means of the spirit, and it is time to leave.
If there is also a little affection for the Jiang family, it is Wan'er, but for Wan'er, it will be better to stay in the Jiang family.
A chaotic battle, in fact, there is no discipline at all, Wang Meng doesn't use any rules, this is another kind of battle, both sides are just venting, and men need to make themselves normal through some way.
The bleeding has stopped, and Wang Meng's adjustment during this time is still very effective.
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If he wants to leave, Wang Meng needs to find a job, a penny is difficult for a hero, and it is not possible to sit and eat empty.
Fortunately, Wang Meng still has some skills, and the Artifact Pavilion and the Spirit Control Society should both recruit people, and they can also have an in-depth understanding of some things from this plane.
Follow the customs, Wang Meng understands.
After practicing the exercises, Wang Meng also fell asleep very happily.
But there is no doubt that Jiang Baguio's birthday party is not perfect, it should have been perfect, but Wang Meng came out to stir up the situation, can the cooked salted fish still turn into ducks and fly Used in Wang Rencai, the current Wang Meng has such a meaning.
How did this waste from Pickaxe Kyung's suddenly become a genius The insiders are all half-convinced, and even a little confused, who is behind the ghost to be continued: