The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1251: Yingming Shenwu 3

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A few days later.

Fengxingtianxia publicly landed at the Capital Airport of Muguo.

The Muguo Ancient Nationality Association came forward to greet it.

Maersu, the president of the Pastoralist Association of Ancient Nationalities, is tall and burly, with a long horse face, which accounts for a large proportion. A brown head with curly hair and a clean shaved beard.

"Welcome to the country of Huaxia popular in the pastoral world!" Marsu smiled and folded his hands across his chest and bowed slightly. This is their pastoral courtesy.

Wang Meng smiled and stretched out his hand.

Marsu's face changed.

According to international understanding and practice, when visiting each other’s country, if both parties are of the same level, they should use the etiquette of the other country to show respect. And Wang Meng's move obviously put their Guwu Association at least one level lower.

Marsu is not happy, Wang Meng is not happy yet.

It stands to reason that Popular World is the world’s peacekeeping force, with power covering the world. And Malsu is just the president of the ancient association of the pastoral country. In itself, the level of their association is not as high as that of the popular world.

Wang Meng doesn't care about etiquette, but, regardless of Wang Meng's status, it is impossible for Wang Meng to use the other country's etiquette at any time.

Seeing Malsu's dissatisfied face, Wang Mengxin said: Dissatisfied with Nima? If your country kneels and kowtows, I still have to kneel down?

Although Malsu was dissatisfied, he could only shake hands with Wang Meng, because his superiors had orders and must warmly entertain the world.

However, Marsu was angry, and when shaking hands, he secretly increased his strength.

Wang Meng felt it as soon as he caught it.

Wang Meng found it ridiculous. He didn't expect Malsu to be so naive, one by one, the presidents of the ancient martial arts association.

Ma Ersu held Wang Meng's hand. Although he increased his strength, he felt that Wang Meng's hand was very soft, as if he was holding cotton.

Ma'ersu didn't believe in evil, and gradually increased his strength, but it still had no effect. Wang Meng's hands were still cotton-like, and they didn't work hard.

Marsu's face changed drastically.

This only shows that Wang Meng's skill is much higher than him.

Seeing Marsu's powering several times, Wang was furious, because Marsu didn't know how to lift up, and he was still working on powering at this time, so he didn't want to smash Wang Meng's hand and did not give up.

Ah!

Suddenly, Marsu screamed, his body retreated violently, and he shook his hands.

Just now, Marsu suddenly felt the cotton in his hand, suddenly hot, and wanted to burn.

"Chairman?" Seeing this, the ancient warriors of the pastoral country behind Malsu quickly guarded Malsu, looking at Wang Meng fiercely and with bad eyes.

Fengxingtianxia has killed many of their ancient weapons and a large number of troops. They are very hostile to Fengxingtianxia. At this time, the captain of the popular world dare to attack their president? Outrageous!

Gu Wu of these associations in the pastoral country is angry. They didn't know that it was Marsu who provoked first, and his skills were not as good as others.

Wang Meng smiled calmly, as if he didn't see the bad expressions of Guwu from these associations, and didn't express anything.

"Hahaha! Captain Feng's martial arts is outstanding, admire and admire!" Marsu is also a man of flexibility, and suddenly he separated from the crowd with a smile, and greeted him again.

Seeing this, Wang Meng looked at Marsu with admiration, thinking that this person was definitely overcast.

"Hehehe. Mr. Chairman, the skill is not bad too." Wang Meng said with a smile.

"Everyone, please get in the car." Marsu invited.

Everyone boarded the car.

On the car, only Marsu and Wang Meng were talking, and they were talking nonsense.

The other people did not communicate, everyone guarded each other, tacitly.

The pastoral country is very poor, and there are no tall buildings over 30 stories. Said to be a city, it is not as prosperous as the big counties in China.

The bus stopped in front of an independent blue and white four-story building in the urban area of ​​the capital city of Muguo.

There are more than a dozen small buildings of such single-door courtyards around.

This is the place where the State Department of Pastoral Country specially receives foreign guests.

Marsu, the president of the ancient clan of the pastoral country, was very enthusiastic at this time, and after making arrangements for the popular world, he said to Wang Meng: "Captain Feng, at night, our ancient mother, we will host a banquet to entertain the popular world, and take the dust away . Then I will pick you up!"

Wang Meng was taken aback: "Ancient mother?"

"The ancient mother is the wife of the Solong ancestor of the ancient royal family of the pastoral country, and the 23rd generation ancestor of the Naren family, the in-laws of the ancient royal family of the ancient royal family. Eleven years old. This age is second to none in the world's ancient martial arts." Seeing Wang Meng at a loss, Marsu explained triumphantly.

"Okay! Since it's the senior's invitation, Fengxingtianxia will be there on time." Wang Meng nodded and said.

Ma'ersu frowned, and the brown horse's face was displeased. Wang Meng's words were obvious. If it weren't for the older mother and the senior, the popular world might not make the appointment.

Marsu looked ugly, thinking that Captain Wind was too mad.

Marsu left with a displeased face.

After Marsu left, the team members inspected the room carefully.

Wang Meng thought that Mu Guo would not be stupid enough to install surveillance equipment in the place where they stayed, but for safety reasons, he did not prevent the team members from checking.

Be careful not to make a big mistake.

Sure enough, after the inspection, no surveillance equipment was found.

"Let's rest first. In the evening, the ancient mother of Mu Guo holds a dinner, let's all go and attend." Wang Meng said to everyone.

Everyone has heard the conversation between Marsu and Wang Meng, but Wang Meng's notice is the final decision.

"It's definitely a Hongmen banquet, there is no good banquet." Long Feiyu said.

"Such an old guy, his strength must be good." Xu Yuangui looked excited, and jumped.

"Are they shocking us?" Long Feiyun frowned.

"Shock is necessary. Otherwise, they will not be able to explain the situation. But the result may not be what we want. It is impossible for them to hand over the Baiyin ancients. I guess they will hand over a scapegoat." Wang Meng said lightly.

"The scapegoat they throw out should be the remnants of the Ye tribe traitors who have been hidden in the pastoral country for many years. If the pastoral country government takes action to get rid of them, we will save trouble. If the pastoral country government protects them, we are also in trouble. "The wind chime said suddenly.

"Yes! This should have been thought of by China for a long time." Wang Meng nodded.

"Then it's so easy to forget?" Long Feiyun was very dissatisfied.

"If they can get rid of the Ye Clan traitors, we will withdraw. Give them a face, after all, the strong dragon can't hold down the local snake. There are some things that don’t need to be done publicly. Of course, the premise is that the pastoral country is not provoking Huaxia," Wang Meng said.

"You mean, we can assassinate the ancient silver tribe?" Long Feiyun looked at Wang Meng in surprise.

"Assassination? Our popular world is an upright team, how could we do that?" Wang Mengkabah said with eyes closed.

"Hey! The boss is starting to dig pits again." Xu Yuangui said cleverly.

"What do you want to do?" Long Feiyun looked at Wang Meng.

"People made it clear that they wanted to protect the ancient Baiyin tribe. It is impossible for us to directly confront the ancient tribe of Muguo. However, if they take action against us first, then it’s not to blame us for not giving it to the Muguo. It saves face." Wang Meng said.

Hey hey! Xu Yuangui was happy again, and looked at everyone proudly. What that meant was, how? I said the boss dug a hole, right?

"If they attack us, they will kill them!" Long Feiyu said.

"Once we fight with the ancient clan of the pastoral country, Huaxia will definitely take action. That is a contest between countries. At that time, China will be able to attack the arrogant pastoral country in a fair way." Wang Meng said wisely.

"Go!" Long Feiyu geared up.

The players are also very excited, and their fighting spirit is surging.