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After saying this to Mu Siyu, Meng Liang let go of his voice and shouted.

The volume is different from ordinary people's speech, and it can be directly transmitted for a long distance.

"Listen carefully! Mu Siyu is in my hands! Song Anfa, the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, isn't Mu Siyu your favorite disciple? Don't move, all of you. Stand where you are and don't come close, otherwise she will first die!"

Meng Liang actually had no confidence at all in this kind of blackmail.

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It has been felt that Song Anfa is a real human being.

The emotional world of real humans is more realistic, and they may not care about the hostage, not to mention that the hostage is still a virtual person.

But it’s not necessarily true. After all, real humans will be affected if they stay in the virtual world for a long time.

People will change, and virtual people are the same as real people.

All around, everyone took their positions, and the average distance between them and Meng Liang was fifty meters.

The boss of Jinyin Pavilion died, and Song Anfa, the leader of Tianjian Sect, took control of the place. The two sects combined had five to six hundred people.

Song Anfa had many apprentices, and several of them had a crush on this junior sister. Seeing her being caught as a hostage, they all became anxious and gathered around Song Anfa, constantly begging their master to save the junior sister.

Song Anfa's face turned gloomy at this time.

He was still shocked by Meng Liang's ability just now.

Real world news can come through.

It is said that in the seventh system, there is a special existence. Is it him?

Ah, so they have come to the first world of the seventh system!

Song Anfa's face turned cold.

The real world has announced some strategies. By killing the man named Meng Liang, you can find the huge loopholes in the demon system.

But it seems that only zombie viruses can kill him, but not now. He is just an ordinary user of the virtual world and has no idea how to create viruses quickly.

So it seems that we really can't take action immediately.

If the enemy cannot be killed, then it is impossible to win, so how can we take action?

He frowned and pondered, and in a short time, the fat venerable behind him pushed through the crowd and came to his side.

"Song Anfa, what did you do? What are you talking about? Rush up and kill him! Then we can capture Wen Qingge alive and find the whereabouts of the steamed buns."

The purpose of this group of people was finally exposed. Meng Liang and Wen Qingge both heard those two words, steamed buns!

Meng Liang looked at Wen Qingge curiously.

"Did you steal their steamed buns?"

"Huh? Steamed buns... Oh, I did take some at that time. Because they were chasing me, I ran away. I thought I would have something to eat on the way, so I stole some steamed buns from the alliance camp organized by them. ”

"Then it looks like it's still a treasure. Where are the steamed buns now? Have you eaten them all?"

"Eat almost all of them."

"What do you mean you almost ate everything? Is there anything you haven't eaten yet?"

"One of the steamed buns was very hard and I didn't bite it. Soon after I came into this world, I gave it to a beggar."

Meng Liang's head was buzzing, and his body was shaky and he almost fell.

In fact, he has always wondered why this woman is so attractive. The top seven masters from these ten sects are all looking for her. They all surrounded him as soon as they discovered the news about him and her.

When I heard the words of the Fat Lord just now, I was instantly inspired. I felt that it might be because Miss Wen took away some of their treasures.

What exactly is this baby? Meng Liang was not sure, but judging from the words of the Fat Lord, it seemed to be a steamed bun. They wanted to capture Wei Xiaoniang alive and rob the steamed bun.

Although he didn't know what kind of treasure the steamed bun would be, Meng Liang wanted to take a look. Unexpectedly, Xiaoniang Wen actually gave the possibly treasured steamed bun to a beggar earlier when she traveled to this world. It's been almost three years at least. Where can I find it?

And the people on the other side came here to find the steamed buns, but the steamed buns were lost. If they really died here, wouldn't it be too unfair? This was a murder caused by steamed buns.

Meng Liang was so angry that he was breathing heavily. Wen Qingge still hadn't figured out what was going on. Although she was quite smart, she was not as smart as Meng Liang.

Song Anfa, who is also very smart over there, is playing tricks on the fat venerable.

"Fat Venerable, you see, all my disciples have been caught by him. Now that he is threatening my disciple's life, I can't take action. That one is my favorite disciple."

"Hmph, Song Anfa, that's your apprentice but not mine. If you don't dare to do it, I'll do it! I brought a lot of people with me to grab the steamed buns this time. We made it very clear at the beginning that if anyone catches Wen Qingge, Whoever owns the buns, you dare not do it now, but don’t blame me for being rude. "

"You brought a lot of people with you, but you can't ignore my apprentice's life!"

Song Anfa had a hypocritical and sad look on his face, and anyone with a discerning eye could understand this sentence. He had already tacitly allowed the Fat Venerable to take action.

The fat venerable was not very stupid, he said with a smile.

"I know how much you love your disciple! Well, I will come and save this good disciple of yours. But if he or she is accidentally killed by that evil person, don't blame me! Come on, boys! Give me Go ahead and kill him!"

At this order, the Fat Lord's people all rushed up from behind, pushed away the crowd and rushed directly towards Meng Liang, Wen Qingge, and Mu Siyu.

Mu Siyu's face turned a little ugly.

She didn't resent her master, but of course her emotions were complicated when someone was about to die.

"What should we do, Meng Liang? The hostages are useless. What do you think we should do now?"

Wen Qingge asked nervously in a low voice.

"What else can I do? I can't die in vain. You have lost your steamed buns. They are looking for the steamed buns... Hey, just wait! Capture the thief first. Capture the king first. It doesn't matter if he brings ten thousand people with him. I'm here Just go over and fuck him!”

As Meng Liang spoke, two more pairs of wings appeared behind him, and now all four souls were combined.

It's time to show off some special abilities, otherwise this round will really be difficult to pass, so with the four souls fully integrated, Meng Liang actually wants to use the Deer God to provide himself with super acceleration.

He wants to capture the enemy's head with lightning speed.

Wen Qingge was already very surprised. There were four cool-looking wings on this kid's back, with very different shapes.

He only got a clear look, and then the child disappeared, turning into a ray of light and shadow and rushing into the enemy group.

Not everyone is good at cultivation, and not everyone focuses on upgrading.

The Fat Lord is really a bit lazy. His initial level is the first level of the First God, which was set after entering the virtual world.

So before the apocalypse broke out, this level had not changed, because there were no clear level parameters at that time. After the apocalypse, you can increase the level by killing zombies, but the Fat Lord did not work hard at all. So far, he is only three The realm of the first level god.

Meng Liang is completely confident that he can kill him easily!