The sound was not loud, but it was completely heard into Wang Lang's ears, and the sound exploded in Wang Lang's ears like a bomb.

My head was buzzing at that time.

Wang Lang pushed the ball open and turned his head to take a look.

A man sat on a street light not far away, wearing a badly fitted clothes, his wrists and ankles were exposed, and a selfie stick was inserted into the collar of the back, holding a garlic in his hand, holding a bucket of instant noodles, sucking in his mouth, and looking up at the sky.

It's like a very melancholy poet with loneliness all over his eyes.

He chuckled gently, Baili Changgu sucked his head and sucked the instant noodles again. He ate silently, but his cheeks were bulging and bulging, making people look very appetizing.

After taking a bite of garlic, Baili Changgu turned his head to look at Wang Lang, "I have never walked a hundred miles away, and you are the loneliness I encountered in this hundred miles. I am the loneliness I have encountered, and I am happy for you."

Wang Lang had no intention of listening to the things Baili Changgu said, and only saw Baili Changgu’s eyes were blood red and the other eye was a normal color. This made Wang Lang a little confused. Could it be that Baili Changgu was also assimilated by vampires? But this didn’t look like he was assimilated.

Although there has not been a fight yet, Wang Lang has already felt the dangerous aura from Baili Changgu.

Both the brother and sister both have a huge increase in their skills, which can be seen as a big increase in their skills. Both of them have an indescribable aura, just like the Western demons created in the animation, and there seems to be a black and red mist on their bodies. Of course, this is just a feeling, and it is not really possible to see that thing.

Qiuqiu moved his neck, licked his braces with his tongue, and stared at Wang Lang with a light in his eyes.

"Black Dragon King, next year's..."

"It's my day of worship. Can you change the lines?" Qiuqiu was interrupted by Wang Lang before he finished speaking.

"For example, if you are the first seventh day after a week, or if you are the day after a year, you will burn paper for a year. This is better than those dialogues on the streets." Wang Lang grinned, without any self-awareness of being imprisoned and in a difficult situation.

Lei Huaer leaned against Wang Lang, her legs trembled slightly, not because she was afraid, but because she responded to the muscles after the overloaded and vigorous exercise just now.

"Brother, you can arrive for a maximum of six minutes. Ye Jian and the others can arrive. No matter how powerful they are, they will not dare to go against the people in the government." Lei Huaer said in a deep voice, and the meaning is very obvious. He can wait for reinforcements after another six minutes.

Qiuqiu's ears worked very well. He heard what Lei Huaer said clearly. The corner of his mouth curled up and showed a disdainful smile, "Wait for the reinforcements? Not to mention six minutes, even if you are given sixty minutes, there will be no reinforcements."

Seeing that tone was very firm, no one would come, which made Wang Lang and Lei Huaer feel a little cold. Wang Lang was hurt. Although Lei Huaer's kung fu was pretty good, when he met these two, he was really beaten.

"It's true that you're not educated. Sixty minutes is just an hour. If you have to say sixty minutes, it seems that you're good at calculating, right?" At this moment, Wang Lang still didn't forget to talk about it.

Compared with the combat effectiveness of both sides, in short, Wang Langlei and Huaer will be pressed on the ground by Baili Changgu’s brother and sister.

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Baili Changgu took his last bite of instant noodles, breathed comfortably, threw the remaining half clove of garlic into his mouth and chewed it gently, closed his eyes and enjoyed this wonderful time.

Qiuqiu looked up at Baili Changgu, "Senior Brother, should you kill or capture alive?"

Baili Changgu closed his eyes and looked up at the sky for more than ten seconds, and slowly opened his eyes, "Catching alive will not make it possible to kill it. After all, the real person who slayed the dragon still wants to see the Black Dragon King."

It was this Dragon-Slaying Real Person again. Wang Lang was really angry and had never provoked him. He wanted to be dissatisfied with him because of Mao. Could it be that I had slashed his wall before?

Qiuqiu pulled his back hand on the back, and a long whip was pulled off the belt. Looking closely, it was an iron whip, but the iron whip was covered with sharp barbs.

"I have never used the dragon trainer whip I gave to me." The ball shook the iron whip in his hand and made a crisp sound. The iron whip was very long, 1.9 meters tall, with a triangular pyramid at the end, like a vicious tail that was harshly harshed.

No more nonsense. Qiuqiu's hand shaking out a whip flower and heading towards Wang Lang's face. The triangular pyramid pierced the void and pulled out a straight line to head towards Wang Lang's face.

Wang Lang held the black card in his hand and did not dodge at all. He just slapped the dragon trainer whip with one hand, but the dragon trainer whip did not go far away. He shook the ball in his hand, and the dragon trainer whip drew a wavy line and thrust towards Wang Lang's side face.

The weapon of whip is divided into soft whip and hard whip. The hard whip is mainly heavy, so the user can subdue the enemy with one force, while the soft whip is flexible and tight, and it requires skill to kill the enemy.

It is impossible to achieve any effect without a few years. It is like Qiuqiu. At first glance, I have been practicing since I was a child. The whip is in Qiuqiu's hand like an arm, and hits wherever it is pointed. Every time it is shot, it will make a snap sound, which is crisp and pleasant. However, Wang Lang in the battle knew that if this thing was whipped up, a large piece of meat would be taken away. Wang Lang clearly saw that there was still dry blood in the blood groove of the dragon trainer whip.

The two were hard to part with each other, and they went back and forth, and they fought back and forth. Wang Lang could see that Qiuqiu had not yet achieved twelve points of energy, and there was no other reason. Baili Changgu just said that if he could catch him alive, he would catch him alive.

Qiuqiu is still thinking of capturing Wang Lang alive.

Wang Lang was extremely surprised at this moment. It was not for anything else. It was already a long time since Ye Jian and the others couldn't come. It would be fine. Isn't it possible that the Dragon Slaying Real People sent someone to help block it.

But the police officer Mao did not come. The gunfire just now caused such a big thing to happen here, and there were such a series of car accidents, but no policeman came. This made Wang Lang a little incredible. Could the hands of the Dragon Slaying Real Person be so long? He could reach into the government to block the government from doing business?

Qiuqiu knew that Wang Lang had a wound in his chest, and he would always drill up from tricky loopholes to hit Wang Lang's wounds.

Lei Huaer scratched his head and wanted to help, but he went up to fight at this level and gave him a head, so he could only do something to silently pray to Wang Lang.

When he was struggling hard to part with it, Baili Changgu sighed gently and slowly jumped off the street lamp. When he landed, he only bent his knees slightly. At a height of four or five meters, it felt like a feather fell down.

Baili Changgu took out a selfie stick from the collar of the back of his neck, "I'll try the dragon measuring ruler given to me by the real dragon slaying real person."
Chapter completed!