Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 492 Uncle Meng, you want to hit me, right?
"Hey..." Ah Jiu sighed and shook her head, stepped forward and grabbed her father's arm, stuck it firmly at the joint, and clicked.

With Meng Shaode's piercing scream, his arm finally returned to its place.

Meng Shaode's distorted face slowly softened.

"Hey, it really doesn't hurt anymore." Meng Shaode moved his arm a few times and murmured.

"Oh, Uncle Meng, I remembered." Tuoba Yan who was on the side suddenly realized: "You want to hit me, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Ah Jiu looked at her father in embarrassment.

The veins on Meng Shaode's face twitched, he suddenly laughed twice, and patted Tuoba Yan's shoulder:

"Where there is, there is no such thing as a father-in-law and a son-in-law. There is absolutely nothing."

"But I saw your mace, you just want to hit me." When Tuoba Yan said this, Ah Jiu's mouth twitched a few times.

She couldn't help but glanced at her father, she knew that father wanted to knock Tuoba unconscious to find out.

"Look, it's over there." Tuoba Yan pointed to the end of the corridor behind him.

The winding corridors lead to the backyard.

At this moment, a man with a bloody head stood up, and a group of jailers rushed out to hold him down:

"Dare to run? You are impatient."

Then the man was escorted back by the jailer.

Looking at the back, the first thing Ah Jiu thought of was the crazy old man in the dungeon.

"Father, you are not easy, a fugitive's head was broken by a flying mace." As soon as Ah Jiu said this, Meng Shaode saw the needle:
"Yes, yes, I was hitting the fugitive, and I may have accidentally hurt you."

Ah Jiu scratched his head in embarrassment, Tuoba Yan was simple, but he was not a fool.

"Uncle Meng, why did you hit me?"

Tuoba Yan folded his arms, looking down at Meng Shaode with a height of [-] meters.

Normally, he would be arrogant if he was not guilty, but at this moment Meng Shaode was very open-minded, and he gritted his teeth and said the truth:

"Let me tell you the truth, I just want to knock you out and study your shit program."

Even if he was telling the truth, how could this kid kill his future father-in-law?Absolutely impossible.

Tuoba Yan walked leisurely around Meng Shaode, with a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth:
"Uncle Meng, you should have said it earlier, it's a trivial matter, come..." Tuoba Yan spread his hands: "Research casually."

Meng Shaode took half a step back in fright, he really thought that Tuoba Yan was going to beat him.

As soon as these words came out, Meng Shaode and his daughter looked at each other in surprise, this kid is so easy to talk to?

"You said, let me study casually?"

"How could I lie about this kind of thing, come..." Tuoba Yan led the way, all the way to the inner room where King Zeng Qiming rested.

"Jiu'er, Tuoba is seriously ill with his head, let me check if you tell me?" Meng Shaode muttered softly.

"Cough cough!" Ah Jiu coughed twice in embarrassment, and said from left to right: "Father, if you can't find out anything, it will be embarrassing."

"Impossible, no matter how strictly prohibited the design is, there is an entrance. As long as you find the entrance, your father and I may really be able to research the reason."

After Meng Shaode finished speaking and followed Tuoba Yan to the screen, he suddenly remembered something to explain:

"Jiu'er, don't come in."

Ah Jiu stopped abruptly, and sat at the tea table outside the screen.

"Tell me, how do you check?" Tuoba Yan said.

"At the very least, take off all your clothes." Meng Shaode said.

Ah Jiu could hear clearly from outside. She didn't understand the procedures from the beginning, so she could only listen at the moment.

"Turn around." Meng Shaode said.

"Uncle, I won't take off my pants." Tuoba Yan said.

"You can just take off your shirt, anyway, the general program chip is not on your lap."

Meng Shaode took a breath, and said to himself: "Why is there no trace? Hiss, this skin is soft and elastic, and it's quite firm. There are also abdominal muscles. Where did you get your abdominal muscles?"

"I have it myself." Tuoba Yan was serious.

"I can't." Meng Shaode rubbed his chin and circled around Tuoba Yan, and asked him to squat down and check his brain.

It's all human skin, and the hair is really real: "Has technology developed so inwardly? The body shape is too perfect."

Suddenly, Meng Shaode remembered an important detail - ears.

(End of this chapter)