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Chapter 88

When everyone heard Lan Mengru say that she would come first, they were a little confused and stared at the beauty in a daze.

Everyone knows that these are all tough characters, and each of them is a famous big shot. It is not a joke to start with.

"That uh..."

Lu Xiaoxie scratched the back of his head and said, "I'm talking about Mengru, are you sure you want to take the lead? Although it's harder to deal with the way back, the first one is to touch the way, which is not very good."

"That's it!" Yan Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly and said, "It's not your turn to touch our way for three big men here. I see, let monk Xiao go."

When Xiao Zhu heard Yan Xiaoyu's words, he was immediately dissatisfied, his eyes flashing, and he wanted to beat someone up.

However, before Xiao Zhu could speak, Lan Mengru took over the topic first. She smiled slightly and said, "Do you look down on women? Do you think women are inferior to men?"

"That's not what it means!" Lu Xiaoxie said, "But the other party is all tough characters. Are you really sure?"

Lan Mengru snorted coldly: "A ruthless character? Tell you, women become cruel, but you men are not doing anything. You guys can do it. Just watch out, I'll beat them up."

After saying that, without waiting for everyone to say anything, Lan Mengru walked over, looked at the first floor platform, glanced at the jade hand, raised her hand, pointed to one of the thin men and said, "You! That's you, come here!"

The guy named by Lan Mengru looks not tall, at most 1.7 meters tall, probably from the south. But he looks pretty, but his body is a little dusty.

After hearing Lan Mengru's name, he was stunned at first, then smiled gloomyly, opened his mouth and said, "Congratulations, you can die today."

After saying that, he jumped down from the stage and fell to the ground, looking very good at light skills.

After landing, he bowed to Lan Mengru and introduced himself first: "King Lang of Qinzhou, friends in the martial arts world give face and call the Iron Foot Langwang King, please give me advice."

Judging from this, the rhythm of having to be big and kill is obviously a standard way to compete.

Lan Mengru also clasped her fists in a good manner and said, "Lan Mengru, the saint of the Five Poisons Sect, please give me advice."

"Go to die!"

Just as Lan Mengru finished speaking, Wang Lang immediately shouted loudly, his feet were on the ground, and the person was flying towards him like an arrow leaving the string, very fast.

call!

Just halfway through, Wang Lang suddenly turned over, and the position of his head and feet changed by 180 degrees, and his feet had turned towards Lan Mengru.

At the same time, his legs suddenly kicked quickly, which was a bit too fast, just like a tire, and he couldn't see the specific moves clearly.

"I'll go! Is this the legendary Qingzhou Shadowless Leg?"

Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help but scream, and couldn't help but add: "King Lang of Qinzhou is good at kicking, and at that time he really kicked in the world."

"Anyone who competes with him can be immune to injury. Many people are kicked to death and end their lives early."

"This person is cruel and ruthless and never regards the life of others as his life. No matter whether he is a man, woman, old or young, as long as he is guilty of him, he will kill him without hesitation."

"Many people want to beat him up, and even use the non-ghostly mode of besieging him. But it never worked and he was suppressed."

"After that time, no one dared to provoke Wang Lang and gave him the title of Iron-Foot Wave King. But for some reason, Wang Lang, who was in the prime of his life, suddenly disappeared. He didn't know where he went, nor did he know whether he lived or died."

"I didn't expect that he was not dead, and he became the gatekeeper here with so many living dead people. I really want to know what happened."

Yan Xiaoyu frowned as he said, and he really felt a headache.

According to the martial arts master's martial arts cultivation level, it is impossible to get so many old seniors to guard the pass for him! Not to mention, there are big guys like the East and West Bubai.

Then, there must be some secret.

It was time for a while to speak. Just as Yan Xiaoyu was speaking, Wang Lang's attack was about to arrive in front of Lan Mengru, and the battle began immediately.

Whoosh!

Lan Mengru did not choose to fight Wang Lang hard. She knew the difference between her and the other party's cultivation level and used brute force, so her little body would be a cliff to stop today.

Therefore, Lan Mengru had to use wisdom to prevent herself from consuming much physical strength and wait for this kind of brother to die obediently.

Lan Mengru's light skills are also good. With a long preparation, she easily avoided Wang Lang's feet, and at the same time, she whipped her hands in her hands and pulled back towards Wang Lang.

Bang!

The long whip broke through the air and made a crisp sound, which sounded magnificent.

When he went there, Lu Xiaoxie also discovered a difference. The long whip used by Lan Mengru now is different from the previous one. It is covered with densely packed small iron nails, which are made of a material that can penetrate steel plates.

Lu Xiaoxie couldn't help but laugh secretly, knowing why Lan Mengru was the first to propose a fight. It turned out that this girl had already had a countermeasure, and it was a bit difficult to lose.

"ridiculous!"

Wang Lang said coldly: "With this little power, I want to compete with me? Or do I want to entangle my feet so that I can't use shadowless leg martial arts?"

"Little girl, you're probably thinking too much. My legs are so bad that you can't tie up your whip! Look at the trick, I'll kick it! I'll let you... ah~~~"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Lang let out a wail, and then he fell from mid-air and smashed on the ground, raising thick dust again.

Not only that, he was also rolling and shouting on the ground, holding his feet with both hands, his expression was extremely painful, and sweat was flowing on his face.

And where he was holding both hands, his pants had two big holes broken, and the flesh inside could be seen clearly and bleeding constantly.

"Hey! What does this taste like?" Xiao Zhu patted her bald head, her face full of confusion, and her brows frowned, but she couldn't figure out what it tasted like.

"This is the taste of barbecue. Have you never eaten it?" Lan Mengru slowly floated down, then put away the long whip, smiling happily and confidently.

Xiao Zhu shook his head and replied, "The little monk has wanted to eat it for a long time, but he can't indulge in the temple, so he can only hold on. He has never even smelled the smell of barbecue."

"Small damn!"

At this moment, Wang Lang, who was wailing on the ground, suddenly roared. Although his expression was still very painful, it was more of a strong murderous intent.

He glared at Lan Mengru angrily and gritted his teeth and said, "What did you do to me, say!"

Lan Mengru's face suddenly became gloomy, and her cold words popped out from her red lips: "I dare to call me a stinky girl, I want you to pay the price!"

After speaking, Lan Mengru flew over again and launched an active attack. She raised her long whip and whipped it down Wang Lang's forehead. The speed and strength were very shocking.

Since Wang Lang could not stand on both feet, he could not avoid Lan Mengru's attack, so she could hit the target with one blow.

Bang!

A crisp sound came, causing Wang Lang's wailing sound, causing him to roll around the ground again, screaming even more shocking than killing a pig.

However, this is not over yet. The long whip in Lan Mengru's hand is like a poisonous snake. She doesn't let it go when she catches it, and whips Wang Lang at once.

Every time he tried, he could tear his clothes and let Wang Lang blood.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaoyu and Xiao Zhu couldn't help but tremble with rhythm, and they all seemed to say in their hearts that women are so ruthless that they are so scared!
Chapter completed!
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