Chapter 243

Yan Mengmeng's randomness really made some people can't help it.

Another city Lord jumped up and scolded: "who are you? Do you know where this is? Dare you be presumptuous here..."

With his lead, one after another magic rattan licked the dog and jumped up, saying evil words to Yan Mengmeng.

To show respect, Yan Mengmeng grabbed a big chicken leg on the seat, handed it to Bajie and said to it, "Bajie, whoever dares to force another word, you'll kill him. This is the reward just now!"

Yan Mengmeng's voice was not loud, and instantly made the field quiet.

After hearing this, Bajie jumped up with joy. Whatever else, he grabbed the chicken leg and ate it first.

The court was quiet. Yan Mengmeng felt comfortable and looked at the crowd: "don't stand, sit, celebrate your birthday, what are you doing standing!"

This move made magic rattan's face darker.

He finally couldn't help it. As soon as he patted the table, he stood up and said to Yan Mengmeng in a deep voice, "where's the little girl who dares to be presumptuous at my birthday banquet!"

He danced together and everyone was relieved. This arrogant man will be punished at last. Can they be unhappy!

Yan Mengmeng: "well, that's a good question. Of course we're coming to Valentine city. It's not your birthday. I brought all my birthday gifts."

With that, Yan Mengmeng took out the prepared birthday present from the space ring.

"Dong ~"

The huge coffin fell to the ground and made a dull sound.

Then came Yan Mengmeng's congratulatory message.

"All the people of Valentine wish Lord moto a long life!"

Seeing this scene, not only magic rattan, but also the faces of everyone on the field became the same as carbon.

Wu Xiaojie: "tell me, he is his 100th birthday!"

Yan Mengmeng: "hmm? That's right. You can't live a long life for another day!"

Up to now, magic vine doesn't understand what it means. He really has a brain problem.

Immediately, a strong momentum of soul fighting broke out.

The spirit of magic rattan appeared behind him, and one soul ring after another surrounded the old man from top to bottom.

Yan Mengmeng didn't feel anything. At that time, all these people had a ghost expression. Fear made them start to run crazy.

However, in the blink of an eye, the field became a mess, and only Yan Mengmeng and old man moto were left.

Seeing the old man's martial spirit, Yan Mengmeng didn't care at all. She continued to sit and eat, leaving a sentence: "it's less than two hours from your life. If I were you, I'd hurry to do something I haven't done."

Magic vine: "little boy, you have completely angered me. You, including your Valentine City, will all die!"

Yan Mengmeng: "by the way, don't do what I don't like in two hours, otherwise your time may become shorter!"

With that, a surging weather trend came from Yan Mengmeng.

Different from magic rattan, it's a pure feeling. It's much better than his disgusting killing, and it's not as strong as Yan Mengmeng.

At least Wu Xiaojie feels so.

Not finished, then one soul ring began to appear, which was the same as that of magic vine, but there was one more red one.

Immediately, magic vine's face changed again, full of panic, looking at Yan Mengmeng, who was eating, trembling all over.

I held it for a long time and only said two words.

"Title... Douluo..."

Not only him, but Wu Xiaojie beside him also has a goose egg like mouth and can't speak.

Looking at his restless appearance, Yan Mengmeng suddenly felt a little funny. She picked up a grape and stuffed it into his mouth.

He smiled and said, "eat quickly. Don't be hungry."

After a while, the magic vine came back.

He knew that all this was not a dream, this momentum, this soul ring, and the little girl was really a title Douluo.

Magic vine: "I'm rude. I don't know if you'll come under the crown. It's a neglect!"

Yan Mengmeng: "well, there is indeed some neglect. Why don't you lie there yourself? I'm too lazy to do it!"

There is no doubt that Yan Mengmeng deserves his birthday gift - the big coffin.

In Yan Mengmeng's last life, someone actually gave this on her birthday, which means to get promoted and get rich. However, it seems that there is no such tradition here.

But Yan Mengmeng wants this effect.

Magic vine: "this... I don't know how the little old man offended me under the crown. The crown will kill me."

Yan Mengmeng: "this question, in fact, you didn't offend me. I just don't like you. I'm acting on behalf of heaven. What do you think?"

"This..."

Moto knows that today is inevitable.

So his choice is to escape, how fast, how fast.

Without any hesitation, the magic vine turned and ran away with the Wu soul.

This is also the only way he feels alive. He will fight hard with a title. He will not choose this road without cerebral thrombosis for ten years!

Obviously, he is a more normal person. He chooses to run.

This really makes Yan Mengmeng a little surprised. Is it so counseling?

I knew I wouldn't frighten him.

Yan Mengmeng is not in a hurry. First fill her stomach.

Continue to enjoy a great dinner here.

Wu Xiaojie: "under the crown, he ran away..."

Yan Mengmeng: "well, it's not urgent. It doesn't mean he still has two hours. It's still early. Eat quickly, or it'll be cold and not delicious."

One person and one pig seem to have never eaten. They eat big here.

The tradition of holding seats, Yan Mengmeng, is naturally maintained very well, and there are eight precepts. It can be said that there is no one left anywhere.

At this time, those who had run away came back.

After waiting for so long, I didn't see anyone coming out, didn't feel the battle, and the momentum disappeared. They thought that magic vine should solve Yan Mengmeng.

So hurry back and lick him to win a favor.

Before, I ran because I was afraid that the battle would affect them, but now that the battle is over, I naturally have to choose to stand by.

When they came back, they only saw the big coffin, where one person and one pig ate, and Wu Xiaojie waited on them.

Noticing that they were back, Yan Mengmeng said, "Oh, look at you. What are you doing? It's cheap. I'm Bajie. Do you mind?"

Yan Mengmeng's words made them all tremble, and someone immediately said, "it's okay, I'll give it to you..."

She's still alive. The magic vine is gone.

What does that mean? The little girl is not a small boy!

They offended the devil vine like that, but they can eat here. They can know what to do with their brains. Besides, they are still the city master.

……

About half an hour later, Bajie was full, returned to Yan Mengmeng's arms and began to sleep.

Yan Mengmeng also got up and said, "well, Bajie is full. Let's go!"

Wu Xiaojie: "where are you going?"

Yan Mengmeng: "go and ask the birthday star to come back and try to make the gift comfortable. After eating so many things from others, you can't give the gift service in place?"

Wu Xiaojie: