Wang Lang bowed his fists and said, "Haha, Brother Tai and I have thought of going with me. It's a fate. Today I have to make friends with Brother Tai!"

"The heroes saw each other, and my brother and I hit it off at first sight. When it gets dark, we will leave these wastes behind and find a tavern to drink and talk, and never return without getting drunk!"

"good!"

The two of them fled back and forth in the county town.

After running for more than two hours, Wang Lang felt tired, and the sky gradually became darker, but fortunately, it would take a short while for the sky to get dark.

The two of them got into an alley at the same time, climbed up the house and climbed over the wall, and ran away soon.

Finally, I arrived at a barbecue stall on the side of the road and stopped together.

The two found a place to sit down.

The waiter came over and asked the two of them what they wanted to eat, and both of them were panting and couldn't say anything.

After a while, the two of them ordered all the skewers and ordered two boxes of wine.

"Brother Nanmen..." Wang Lang picked up the wine glass and prepared to toast. After drinking for a while, he was almost in a mess, and he was confusing to talk to the fat man with at least four names. The fat man knew a lot of information and could definitely ask something.

"Hey! This is outside, walking around the world, of course you have to use a fake name." The fat man grabbed a few strings and stuffed them into his mouth, and stroked them into his handfuls.

"Brother Beigong..." Wang Lang smiled again.

"Hey! Just call me the number one brother, Beigong see you." The fat man picked up the wine glass.

"Go one."

The two drank it all in one go.

Both of them were eating but not eating. The main reason was that the fat man looked very funny. The slutty and slutty head of Panax not Qi was slutty, which made people want to laugh.

After running for so long, the energy consumption was huge. The two of them ate wildly after drinking a drink.

After eating dozens of skewers, the two looked at each other and smiled, picked up the wine glass and toasted each other a glass of wine.

"Brother, who is the Dragon Slaying Real Person I just mentioned? Why have you never heard of such a person before? I'm very curious." Wang Lang directly led to the question he wanted to ask.

The fat man blew a bottle of wine, "It's normal that I haven't heard of it. No one has heard of it a hundred years ago, but during the Jiaqing period, he would definitely be able to inquire about it in the world of the world at that time."

Wang Lang compared the historical knowledge in his mind, then widened his eyes, "More than two hundred years ago?"

The fat man stuffed peanuts and edamame into his mouth, his cheeks were extremely bulging, like a hamster, making people extremely funny and funny.

Nanmen Chuxue nodded. Even though her cheeks were so high, she still spoke with a lip service, "That's right. If there is a channel, you can check it. Two hundred years ago, the number one person in the world was his."

Wang Lang was stunned while holding a sign in his hand.

Looking back on the cases I saw in the sects before, Wang Lang just glanced over a hundred years ago and knew what happened. He mainly looked at things in the royal family and some major historical events at that time. People in the world rarely remembered that they had a good person and could still jump around until now.

Therefore, Wang Lang had no impression of Dragon Slaying, and only knew the talented people and strangers in the world for nearly a hundred years.

However, this fat man seemed to know a lot, but Wang Lang searched everything in his mind and couldn't find anyone who matched this fat man.

Could it be that this fat man was also from more than two hundred years ago?

"Brother, can you tell me carefully?" Wang Lang gave the fat man a glass of wine.

The fat man smiled, grabbed the cup with his oily hands and touched Wang Lang's cup, raised his head and drank it all.

"This dragon-slaying real person..."

The fat man suddenly looked around with a scammer's eyes, lowered his voice and approached Wang Lang, "This dragon-slaying real person is full of ambition and wants to control the entire world. And he is already doing it. Let me tell you this, half of the world's creation realm has been cast under his command to serve him."

Wang Lang felt his whole body stiff, "It's fake, how powerful is Dragon Slaying Life? Can the great master of the Creation Realm give him the help of the front and back?"

"Do you brother believe in immortality?" the fat man asked whispered.

Wang Lang shook his head with his mouth held back and squirted, "I have never believed it."

"I didn't believe it before, but now I have to believe it." The fat man trembled with greasy mouth. He grabbed a prawn and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

"No one has ever been able to live forever since ancient times. As the First Emperor and the No. 1 Emperor of China, Qin Shihuang has not achieved immortality. From ancient times to the present, many emperors have been looking forward to immortality. Some have worked hard for immortality and suffered money for immortality. In the end, they are not lying in some tombs or some tombs." Wang Lang said casually.

The fat man slapped his thigh with his hands and had shrimp skin hanging on his mouth, "How did you know, the Dragon Slaying Real Person lives in the tomb."

Wang Lang was confused when he heard this answer. He suddenly remembered that when he met the cheating Taoist Feitian when he was in Fuping City. Taoist Feitian recalled that when he saw the dragon slaying, it seemed that he had encountered it when he was robbing the tomb.

"Which tomb is it?" Wang Lang asked.

"Do you know the Jiulong Seal?" the fat man asked back.

Wang Lang nodded, and the fat man grinned, "It was rumored before that all the dragon-slaying real people lived in the tomb of the emperor who had obtained the Nine Dragon Seal."

Huang Feishi told Wang Lang about the story of the Nine Dragon Seal before, but Wang Lang couldn't understand why the real person who killed the dragon lived in someone's tomb. Could it be that he had collected the Nine Dragon Seal? But isn't the Nine Dragon Seal yet?

"What are you doing when you live in the tomb?" Wang Lang said in confusion.

The fat man laughed and ate oysters casually, "Because this dragon-slaying real person is immortal, but the dragon-slaying real person is a death in the light."

This made Wang Lang confused again.

The fat man looked around with a scammer's eyes, "That's right, he just died in the light, otherwise he wouldn't have been told to do many things."

"There is no need to live in the tomb, right?" Wang Lang continued to ask.

"Because that is the emperor's tomb, what's the emperor's tomb?" The fat man came over.

"Gold, silver, treasure? The emperor's corpse?" Wang Lang didn't understand why.

"Wrong, it's dragon-like!" The fat man said in a low voice.

"Dragon Qi? Really fake? What's the use of this thing that doesn't have nothing?"

"It can prolong his life and make him live forever. How did the dragon energy come about? It's not just the dragon vein in Feng Shui. Do you think there is something in the Nine Dragon Seal? It's just the dragon energy. Using dragon energy can prolong life. It sounds fake, but this is true. Are people in beautiful mountains and rivers nourishing people or in bitter and cold places?"

Wang Lang was stunned.

What else the fat man had to say? Suddenly he shut up.

Wang Lang felt a chill on his back. When he looked back, he stopped a convoy on the roadside not far away.
Chapter completed!