Chapter 126 Lu Yuchai Rival in Love
() Listening to Meng Mengmeng say that this strange man is her "Alang", Meng Dadawu glanced at her first, and then shot at Wang Chen with full of anger. The flame of jealousy pierced Wang Chen's skin.
It hurts so much.
As a man, Wang Chen completely understands this look. Your second uncle has met a love rival! How dare you have an idea of my Mengmeng? I think you have drunk too much in Sanlu and your brain is damaged.
Indeed, Wang Chen's current love for classmate Meng Mengmeng is only physical, and he has not yet fully accepted her. However, with the traditional idea of a good man, he cannot stand such a guy who stares at his woman.
Standing in front of yourself.
Of course, after the night Zhao Junyun left him, from that day on, he had always flaunted himself as a mature man. Although he was very unhappy when he saw his love rival, he did not take the initiative to attack, but looked at him provocatively.
, with a playful smile on his lips.
"Boy, who are you? Why do you want to enter the territory of our Huazhao Miao tribe?" Their tribe comes from the lineage of the Huazhao kings, so they have always called themselves the Huazhao Miao tribe to the outside world.
The boy who spoke was a bald Brother A Peng. Looking at this fair and tender man, he thought he was pretty good-looking, but he hated good-looking men the most! He had a pretty face!
At the same time, I was secretly happy when I thought about Meng Daya's feelings for Meng Mengmeng. It seemed that I was going to see blood on my hands again today. Every time my boss, Meng Daya, surrounded someone in this way, that person was not missing.
His arms and legs were beaten until he was half dead, that is, he was so dead that he could no longer die.
Seeing that Wang Chen was hesitant and just looked at himself with a smile, Meng Dawu sneered: "Although I am very handsome, my temper is not very good. You only have one chance to answer, who sent you here?"
What are your intentions?"
When he said this, he directly pushed Wang Chen to the position of an outsider. This was a big deal for a tribe.
Hearing her childhood eldest brother say this about her A Lang, Meng Mengmeng became anxious and angrily shouted: "Dawu! He is my A Lang, not a spy! Don't you dare stir up trouble here!"
Meng Dawu ignored Meng Mengmeng. After all, he was already twenty-five years old and his thoughts were no longer childish. The young man surrounded by him knew that he was surrounded by a heavy siege, but he could still remain calm at this time. This kind of mentality
It's extremely rare.
Moreover, a person with such a temperament must either have an extremely high IQ or be mentally retarded. The look in the eyes of this fair and tender boy does not look like a mentally retarded guy. If he is not, then why would he
Put yourself in danger?
He must have someone to rely on! Meng Dadawu thought secretly in his heart. At the same time, he secretly admired him in his heart. After all, he felt that if he were in the same dangerous situation as Wang Chen, he might not be able to perform better than him.
Miao children always admire the strong.
"I just accidentally got lost here." Wang Chen replied calmly.
He was indeed lost. It was just an accident that he met Mengmeng.
Sure enough, the bald Brother Apeng, who was holding a javelin, hit him on the back with the gun and stick in his hand without hesitation, and cursed: "It belongs to your second uncle! Tell me honestly, who sent you to sneak in?"
From our tribe? We are the warriors of the tribe’s guard. We always want to protect the safety of our tribe, but we don’t have time to waste on you!”
Seeing her tribesmen sneaking up on her A Lang and the stick with thorns, Meng Mengmeng became angry and struggled forward: "Let go of my A Lang!"
If it weren't for the fact that the holy bees in the clan couldn't target their own clansmen, classmate Mengmengmeng might have blown the whistle to summon her own holy bees.
Seeing that Meng Meng dreamed of fighting with others, Wang Chen made a gesture and caused her impulsive behavior.
Although Meng Mengmeng was very nervous about A Lang's injury, she did not dare to violate the three obedience and four virtues passed down by her ancestors, so she had to calm down. But she silently told herself that if A Lang was in danger, her Holy Bee would definitely fall from the sky.
The sudden heavy blow from the stick caused Wang Chen to take a breath of pain. However, he just frowned and groaned. He endured the pain in his back and stared at the Meng mansion quietly, smiling.
Then he said: "Is this the way you Huazhao Miao people treat guests?"
"Guest?" Meng Dawu saw Wang Chen's behavior. He was not a brainless guy. He began to be careful, but on the surface he said very arrogantly: "Haha, you think too highly of yourself. Our Huazhao Miao people, but
There is no uninvited detail like you. However, since you are here, even if you are not a guest, we will entertain you well."
Wang Chen glanced at the people surrounding him and said, "Your way of entertaining is really special. However, I don't like it at all."
Meng Dawu was stunned. He didn't expect that this guy was really arrogant. He dared to speak like this under such circumstances. He sneered and said, "But, I like this very much."
Wang Chen shook his head: "It seems that we have nothing in common, so I have to disappoint you."
Meng Dawu glanced at the younger brother behind Wang Chen. He was a smart man, and at this age he was more cautious. When the conversation came to this point, he knew that there was nothing to say. Moreover, he also
I don't want to talk to this guy anymore because I don't want to see the burning eyes of the woman I like looking at him.
Beat him half to death first, let Meng Mengmeng know that this kid is a loser, and then he won't have such a look in his eyes.
The younger brother behind Wang Chen received the boss's prompt and nodded invisibly.
Just when the two were about to talk nonsense, the javelin in their hands suddenly gathered energy, and with the sound of breaking wind, it hit Wang Chen's head. At the same time, the partner next to the bald Brother Apeng also cooperated very well and took the lead in attacking Wang Chen.
, to prevent his reaction and prevent him from escaping the blow.
Watching her tribe launch an attack on her Alang, Meng Mengmeng picked up the flute hanging on her waist and was about to blow it to summon her holy bee, but found that Meng Dawu also picked up his flute, threateningly.
Put it near your mouth.
At this scene, Meng Mengmeng hesitated. Although her holy bee level was a silver-level holy bee in the fifth level (gradeless, black iron, bronze, silver, gold), and a black iron-level holy bee in Behemoth's big house.
Even though she was a senior person, she didn't dare to act rashly.
After all, holy bees are the insect poison that people in the tribe keep their eyes closed. Although most of their holy bees are gradeless holy bees, they are better than others because they have more silver holy bees, and their own number of silver holy bees does not necessarily have an advantage.
It would be great if there were gold-level holy bees, but unfortunately... no one in the clan can find gold-level holy bee insect gu.
So, she gritted her teeth and glared at Meng Dawu: "If you treat my Alang like this, my father will never let you go!"
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Chapter completed!