Chapter 938 The style of that battle
Junior Sister Ouyang swallowed and shook her head and said, "Senior Brother Leng, you didn't see it either. Why do you know so clearly? What did Mr. Lang say?"
Senior Brother Leng smiled proudly and said, "Senior Brother, what am I doing? In order to collect the details of this battle, Senior Brother, I almost hollowed out the spirit stones in the Sumeru Ring!"
"I dare even say that except for those who saw all this on that day, there was no one who knew the battle better than me!"
Junior Sister Ouyang showed admiration and said, "Then... then senior brother, please tell me quickly, how did Young Master Lang appear and how did he kill those evil strong men?"
Senior Brother Leng's eyes flashed, and he raised his head to look at the air, as if Shen Lang was standing in the air now.
He said leisurely: "Mr. Lang's appearance is so handsome, so cool... Before others arrive, the sword light arrives first!"
"One sword will cut down Ji Wuming, the fifth-level Heavenly Powerful Man of the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror!"
"Before Ji Wuming had reacted, Mr. Lang pinched his neck and pressed it directly to the ground, making him eat a mouthful of sand and gravel! He fell a dog and ate shit!"
"Mr. Lang said, 'It's easy for me to crush your head'!"
"Just just a few actions and just one sentence, the other seven quasi-emperor martial arts powerful men dare not move at all! They were completely shocked! How arrogant, how arrogant that was! How domineering!"
Senior Brother Leng said with a slutty look: "Next, Mr. Lang said another sentence..."
"What did you say?" Junior Sister Ouyang's eyes were round and her breathing became more and more rapid.
Senior Brother Leng took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Lang said, 'Your name is Ji Wuming, right? Sorry, I'm in a bad mood now, so I don't want to talk anymore. What I do to you next is just pure ejaculation."
"That's it, Mr. Lang's punch fell down, and each punch was as fast as lightning, and it was thunderous!"
"In a blink of an eye, terrifying depressions and wounds appeared on Ji Wuming's back!"
"This arrogant and arrogant quasi-emperor martial arts mirror fifth level strong man, one bone after another, was removed by Lang Shao and smashed!"
"The body of the powerful man in the fifth level of the Martial Emperor's Martial Mirror is like paper-paste for Mr. Lang!"
"At this moment, all the strong men here understood a truth... Never make Mr. Lang angry, Never make him in a bad mood! This is the ending!"
"Even the powerful quasi-emperor martial arts mirror, I will kill you like a scum!"
"When he killed all the powerful men who burned and robbed in the Zi Chu Empire's imperial capital, Lang Shao said something like gods and demons: Zi Chu Kingdom is my Shen Lang's territory. Those who are stubborn will kill their lives and whip their corpses!"
Junior Sister Ouyang's eyes were staring, and she shouted with her hands holding her chin: "Oh my God, it's so handsome! So handsome! How could there be such a handsome man in the world? Ahhh, I can't stand it anymore. I must go and see Mr. Lang. Senior brother, you must help me and take me to see him! Just one look! OK?"
Senior Brother Leng rolled his eyes and said, "Stop sending a tit. Now I want to see Mr. Lang. There are only 9,800 women. It's not your turn to queue up... Besides, I know Mr. Lang is a confidante named Nalan Ziyan, who is simply a tigress! Many women who ran to **** were beaten by her chain! Who can afford to offend me?"
"If you want your mother to recognize you, you can try it."
Junior Sister Ouyang stopped talking with her mouth, but her eyes were obviously unwilling.
Senior Brother Leng continued, "Ji Wuming is so miserable. He began to be arrogant and domineering, and was extremely arrogant. As a result... he was beaten to become disabled without even saying a word in front of Young Master Lang!"
"When he finally wanted to speak, Mr. Lang said, 'No need to say the last words, no interest', and then... he was pinched on his head, just like a watermelon... Hey, you vomited before you even said a few words. Is it true? I have never seen the world!"
"That's the head of the fifth-level powerful man in the quasi-emperor martial arts mirror. Do you understand? That's not an ordinary head, it's just crushed... Forget it, I won't say it anymore, I know what you ate yesterday. Oh, am I, he doesn't want to eat today."
"Remember to clean it up later! Otherwise, if you see it from above, you will be fined!"
After a while, Junior Sister Ouyang finally stopped vomiting and asked unwillingly: "What's behind? What's going on behind?"
Senior Brother Leng sneered and said, "After Ji Wuming was killed by Mr. Lang, the other seven powerful quasi-emperor martial arts mirrors could not run away or move."
"Then Lang Shao was stabbed by one and they were simply split into two halves!"
"What does it mean to destroy and destroy? What does it mean to be a chariot with a mantis arm?"
"This is destroying the chariot! This is the mantis arm blocking the chariot!"
"Ask the heroes in the world, who can stop Lang Shao's knife?"
Senior Brother Leng became more and more excited as he spoke. When he spoke, he stood up straight, as if he was Shen Lang, who was receiving the respect of all the people...
Junior Sister Ouyang's eyes shone, she pulled the young man's sleeve and said, "Senior Brother Leng, have you ever seen Mr. Lang? What does he look like? It won't be like three heads and six arms, right? Oh, it would be great if I could meet him... Can you take me to see him?"
Senior Brother Leng sneered and said, "Are you stupid? Three heads and six arms? Can Young Master Lang be so ugly? I heard that Young Master Lang is only eighteen years old, just like a boy next door, handsome and unpretentious, but his heroic spirit can make countless people bow their backs...well, including men."
"Uh, do you still want to see him so much? I advise you to die. I heard that all the women around Mr. Lang are all sunken fish, geese, and the moon is shy. How can you get the turn?"
Junior Sister Ouyang's face turned red and she said shamelessly: "I...I just want to see him, but I didn't think much about it! Besides, what if Lang Shao likes me?"
As he said that, Junior Sister Ouyang deliberately straightened her chest.
The turbulent appearance immediately made Senior Brother Leng swallow.
Senior Brother Leng coughed dryly and said, "Okay, okay, if you have a chance, as long as you listen to your senior brother, you will definitely have a chance."
"You know, I am a disciple who serves by the ancestor. I am so kind to me. I will take me to Songduofeng in a few days... It's not that I scare you. If it weren't for my senior brother, I would take you to Songduofeng, you would definitely not even be able to squeeze in!"
"Now Songduofeng is simply overcrowded, and is blocked by the crazy bees and butterflies of other peaks. I heard that Songduofeng's disciples are suffering... Oh, that boy in black, what are you doing? You want to steal something!"
Before Senior Brother Leng finished speaking, he pointed at Shen Lang and started roaring.
He was just talking vigorously, but he was interrupted by this guy who came out of nowhere and felt really unhappy.
"Uh, senior brother and sister, is Mr. Yin here? I have something to do with him." Shen Lang walked to the door of Tianxuan Peak Hall with some confusion and asked.
He could naturally hear the conversation between the two of them clearly. He could not have imagined that he was so famous now that even the lower-level disciples talked about it.
Senior Brother Leng and Junior Sister Ouyang were both stunned, and immediately, they immediately showed a disgusting expression.
Senior Brother Leng glanced at Shen Lang coldly and said, "Who is your senior brother? Who are you? I really think that when we moved here, the people of your Xuandao Sect can call us brothers? We don't recognize anyone except Mr. Lang!"
"Tsk! Didn't we say that our Qiyuan Sect will close the mountain gate for ten days? Why are you still here?"
"Does he really treat our Weapon Yuan Sect as a slave? If you want us to refine weapons, do you want us to refine weapons?"
"It's okay if a group of old guys run here every day, you little brat dare to break in? Are you going to give him a try to find our ancestor? Are you an insult to our Qiyuan Sect?"
"Get out of here quickly, or I'll kick you down the mountain!"
Shen Lang frowned slightly and said, "Can you speak well, senior brother? There are so many words in one sentence, "Is he?" Are you supported by someone but not taught?"
Senior Brother Leng never expected that this kid would dare to talk back, and he would be so powerful!
With a clang, Senior Brother Leng pulled out the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Shen Lang's neck: "Are you looking for death?"
Junior Sister Ouyang on the other side was shocked and quickly grabbed Senior Brother Leng's arm and said, "Senior Brother Leng, don't be as knowledgeable as a child... Have you forgotten the new rules of the sect? No one in the Qiyuan Sect can attack the people of Xuandao Sect!"
"You have sarcasticated the people of Xuandao Sect before, but you were punished to stand guard here. Do you still want to fight with someone? Aren't you afraid that the sect leader will throw him to Xuanbing Cliff and blow the wind for three days?"
Senior Brother Leng fought a cold war, put away his long sword with a little unwillingness and said, "But this kid is too arrogant, he dares to talk to me like this!"
"Look at this kid, he looks like a bear in a ragged manner. He wants to find his ancestor as soon as he comes up! He dares to scold me for being uneducated! Is the new sect rule established for us to be yelled by the Xuandao Sect? How can this be done?"
"I was the first one to dissatisfied!"
Shen Lang looked at his clothes, they were clean and neat?
Where is it broken?
Senior Brother Leng continued in anger, "What are the bastards of Xuandao Sect who really treat us as slaves? Any such kid dares to call us ancestors. I am really enough!"
"I didn't kick him off, I'm already kind to him!"
"This guy is really resentful. It seems that it will take some time for the Qiyuan Sect to integrate into this place." Shen Lang glanced at Leng Wuqing, shook his head gently, and bypassed him and wanted to enter the Tianxuan Peak Hall.
The boy Leng Wuqing didn't seem to have expected that the boy who came was so arrogant. Not only did he not leave, he also dared to forge ahead, and he suddenly became furious!
"Damn kid, I'm impatient to live! Even Tianxuan Peak, dare you to break into Tianxuan Peak?"
Leng Wuqing was furious and reached out and grabbed Shen Lang's collar!
He was about to catch Shen Lang and throw it out!
Chapter completed!