Wang Lang smiled and leaned over, "How happy is the master's wife dancing?"

Feng Sanniang jumped over humming the song and pulled Wang Lang's ears in a doting way.

Wang Lang immediately followed up. "Master's wife, ask you something."

Feng Sanniang sang and danced, "Say."

"Lao Liu and I just went to the back mountain and met a man and a woman in the back mountain. The sound was two old men and old ladies. The woman called the man the senior brother. Kung Fu was also unfathomable. Why had I never seen these two people before?"

Feng Sanniang took small steps, her hands swaying above her head like seaweed, and Feng Sanniang spoke in the humming gap.

"The two old immortal dragon kings are bored, don't pay attention to them."

These words directly made Teacher Wang and his brothers so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were

"Dragon...Dragon King? The old generation of Dragon King is still alive?"

Not only Wang Lang had this question, but several people around him had this question.

Several of them are from the Black Dragon King Sect. They have never heard of other dragon kings, and they all agree that other dragon kings are dead.

After all, Longmen suffered heavy casualties in the Battle of the Patriotic Kingdom a hundred years ago. Most of them were already dead. There were only a dozen elders and guardians left in the thirty-three days, and a few of them were missing arms and legs. They were all lying in the cave in the back mountain to recover from their injuries.

However, it is precisely these people that make Longmen’s position in the world unshakable. No sect can have the foundation of Longmen.

But now after hearing what Feng Sanniang said, there are still two older generation dragon kings living, which is a bit refreshing everyone's views.

Feng Sanniang was a little tired of dancing.

Wang Lang immediately brought a stool to sit, Zhou Lanfeng brought tea to him, Li Yan went to pinch his shoulders and rubbed his legs. Zhang Minghao had nothing to do and was responsible for being cute.

"What's so surprising about this? Beggar, an old man in his 140s and 50s, has his legs been broken with bricks for many times, and he still jumps around with a brick." Feng Sanniang took a sip of tea.

The butterfly walked out of it yawned, came over and sat on the steps next to him with Wang Lang's arm in his arms, and several people surrounded Feng Sanniang.

"Which two dragon kings are those?" Wang Lang continued to ask.

"If I remember correctly, one is the previous generation of Golden Dragon King, and the other is the previous generation of Azure Dragon King. The man is the Golden Dragon King, the woman is the Azure Dragon King, and all the women are the Azure Dragon King." Feng Sanniang added.

A few people listened with relish.

"Master's wife, why don't they come back to enjoy the happiness? Why do they go to the deep mountains and wilderness for?" Zhang Minghao asked.

Feng Sanniang yawned, "Who knows, the two immortals are dead. I have called them several times but never come back. If I don't come back, I can stop them. The two immortals are dead in the mountains and forests."

Wang Lang and others all smiled in support.

"Master's wife, where we suppress Beigong Jie in the back mountain, is there anything else below?" Wang Lang asked tentatively.

Feng Sanniang yawned again, patted her mouth, and handed the teacup to Zhou Lanfeng, "A long time ago, the evil dragon from the Dragon Gate was suppressed. Later, the evil dragon ran away, and the lower part was empty. The evil dragon was suppressed in other places and was under the supervision of the Zihuang Pavilion, but the bastard was not under the supervision, so the evil dragon finally escaped."

Only Wang Lang and Butterfly heard what the evil dragon was.

It was the little white dragon who followed the White Dragon King.

"Master's wife, I haven't suppressed anything in the past few years?" Wang Lang continued to ask.

Feng Sanniang shook her head, "No, there is only one Beigong Jie, there is nothing else, what's wrong?"

Wang Lang didn't even know Feng Sanniang.

Zhang Minghao said, "My second brother and I heard a Japanese man talking in foreign languages ​​or English below. He said he wanted to destroy Ying Zheng and scold us Oriental people. The second brother said that he was a vampire."

These words shocked everyone.

Feng Sanniang's pupils shrank a lot, and eventually their pupils returned to normal size. Feng Sanniang yawned.

"That should be there, you should all know that during the Patriotic War, many vampires invaded. Maybe your master and the previous Dragon King trapped the vampires under him." Feng Sanniang explained.

This reason is quite sufficient.

Wang Lang believed it too.

Feng Sanniang got up and stretched, looked at the apprentices all over the floor, and touched her head one by one.

"It's not too early, I'm sleepy, so you go to bed early."

After walking for a while, Feng Sanniang turned around and grabbed Zhang Minghao's ear hard, "If you make any movement tonight and make me sleep well, I will peel you alive!"

Zhang Minghao covered his ears and promised repeatedly, "I can't do it anymore, my wife, I definitely can't do it anymore."

Feng Sanniang then danced and sang back to the room and closed the door to sleep.

Zhang Minghao rubbed his ears, and the butterfly kicked Zhang Minghao*.

"Bastard, I was also quarreled by your son yesterday so I couldn't sleep well."

"Yes, Lao Liu, what are you doing!" Li Yan said angrily, either.

Zhang Minghao rubbed his ears and laughed, stood up proudly, and took out something the size of a walnut from his pocket.

"This, I invented, accelerator! I have told you before that if you travel through time and space to the past, you can become one with your past self." Zhang Minghao held up the thing in his hand.

Li Yan reached out and took it over and shook it.

“Where is the switch?”

Zhang Minghao took out something like a remote control and pressed it.

The walnut-sized thing began to shake and tremble.

Li Yan held the thing, looked up at Huang Wang, and then at Wang Lang.

The three people showed vulgar smiles on their faces at the same time.

Zhang Minghao took back the things from Li Yan, "Second brother, do you want them?"

Wang Lang immediately reached out and took it over. From the previous teleportation chair, Wang Lang began to doubt Lao Liu's time and space shuttle. He held this thing. If Wang Lang had enough fun and wanted to seek excitement one day, he could enter that place to try the time and space shuttle.

Butterfly immediately spoke, "Second brother, do you believe this turtle son's broken theory?"

Zhou Lanfeng immediately spoke, "Old Si, how many times have you said that you cannot accept Lao Liu's theory, but you cannot accept Lao Liu's theory, and any theory has the value of existence."

"Do you understand Lao Liu's trick?" Butterfly retorted immediately.

Zhou Lanfeng scratched his face, "I don't understand."

Zhang Minghao sat on the other side of Wang Lang, "I don't need you to understand me. It's enough to have a second brother who understands me."

Butterfly pulled the sixth brother Zhang Minghao like a child, "Don't touch my second brother, my second brother is my private property now."

The two of them were playing and joking, but they were eventually caught in Wang Lang's armpits and begging for mercy.

"By the way, I'll ask you a few things. Have you lived with Yumenguan all these years?"

"Apart from the third brother, everyone else is." Butterfly came out from Wang Lang's armpit and replied, hugging Wang Lang's arm.

"Have you ever noticed any difference in Yumen Pass?" Wang Lang continued to ask.

A few people look at me and I look at you, "No, what's wrong?"

Wang Lang took out his ears and smiled, "It's okay."

The sixth old man Zhang Minghao suddenly said, "Yes, have you forgotten? A few years ago, Yumen Pass always went to the back mountain, and sometimes he went there all day. He never went to the back mountain before."

"Didn't he reach a bottleneck in his practice at that time? Where did he come from? If he didn't go to the back mountain and was in a crowded place, what if he got into a devil?" Butterfly retorted immediately.

Huang Wang suddenly spoke, "No."

"What's wrong?" Butterfly asked, turning his head.

"Lao Liu is right. Yumenguan was indeed wrong during that period. This was not a few years ago. Lao Liu remembered it wrong. This was nearly ten years ago. The one I remember the most clearly was when I went to the back mountain to pheasants to repair my master's wife. I accidentally saw Yumenguan alone in the back mountain and didn't know what he was doing. I went over to say hello, and Yumenguan turned around. I was shocked. Yumenguan's face was densely filled with needles and needles on his throat. Later I asked the bell. He said that it was a kind of disguise technique. Yumenguan and Lingling's mother had learned this."

Hearing this, Wang Lang felt nervous.

"What are you doing when learning this in Yumen Pass?" Butterfly asked.

The other people were also confused.

"Second, why did you suddenly ask this?" Zhou Lanfeng suddenly asked Wang Lang.

"It's nothing, just ask. I've watched too many miscellaneous movies these two days." Wang Lang grinned and wanted to light a cigarette. When he saw Butterfly next to him, he grabbed the cigarette and lighter in his hand and didn't lit it. Butterfly put his head on Wang Lang's shoulders.

"It's great to have a second brother."

"What are you saying? Isn't third brother good?" Li Yan was upset.

Butterfly immediately gave her a kick, "You turtle son! Have you been in charge of me since you had your genius doctor's wife?"

Li Yan patted the smirk and said, "Look at what you said, the third brother always puts you first."

"Gogun, man's mouth, a lie." Butterfly kicked again.

Zhou Lanfeng looked at the time and said, "It's getting late, the wedding date is coming, and there are still customers coming tomorrow. Second and third brothers, please come tomorrow to pick up the guests who came to attend the wedding."

"No problem." Wang Lang made a gesture of ok.

A few people dispersed.

Wake up at the beginning.

The butterfly has prepared breakfast.

A few people threw down the empty bowl and ran away like a gust of wind at the butterfly's curse.

Huang Wang and Wang Lang walked together.

Huang Wang looked at the list of personnel and said, "Second brother, you go to the airport to pick up people. Can I go to the train station to pick up people? There is no need to raise the sign, just go to the station."

"No problem." Wang Lang agreed readily.

While driving, Wang Lang actually saw a slutty expression on Huang Wang's face, who was the most resentful.

When Wang Lang arrived at the airport, he only understood what Huang Wang's smirk meant.

Wang Lang looked at the person coming.

Lin Qingyun.

Lin Yaqi.
Chapter completed!