Wang Lang didn't listen to what this fat man said. He was cheated twice by this fat man in less than a day after he met him.

Wang Lang clenched his fist and punched the fat man. The fat man said nothing and was beaten by Wang Lang without saying anything.

A group of people in the carriage avoided the fire in the city gate and were afraid that the fish in the pond would be affected.

There was a small window between the carriage and the front cab. The small window suddenly opened, and there was a policeman's face there, "Give me some peace!"

The fat man laughed, "We are having fun, it will be quiet, it will be quiet."

Wang Lang finally stopped beating. After seeing Wang Lang relieved, the fat man smiled at Wang Lang with a bruised face, "Brother Wang, is there any other way to relieve his anger? If he doesn't feel relieved, he can beat him again!"

Wang Lang took a deep breath, "Get out, don't want to beat him."

The fat man came over with a bruised and swollen face, "Brother Wang, don't worry, you will be here later. When you rob the prison car, you will be done. Don't worry, I will attract all the sixteen guards of the Dragon Slaying Real Person, and I will definitely not drag you down."

Wang Lang suddenly changed his face and wiped the fat man's face with heartache, "Doesn't it hurt? Brother Nanmen, I'm a straight-minded person and can't turn. I just couldn't turn the corner and then accidentally attacked him. You sir, don't be angry. If you are angry, you can beat me, but I believe Brother Nanmen must be the prime minister who can hold a boat in his stomach. Isn't you angry?"

The fat man shook his head and waved his hand, "Don't be angry, don't be angry! Calculate the time, it should be here."

"Who will save you?" Wang Lang asked.

"You will naturally know then." The fat man even kept him in a silence.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement. Wang Lang turned his head to look at the fat man, and the fat man smiled a little awkwardly.

"Come now, come now! Brother Wang, don't worry! You will definitely come within three minutes!" The fat man promised Wang Lang.

"Don't fool me this time." Wang Lang turned his back faster than reading the book, warning the fat man.

"Just kidding, Brother Wang, when did I fool you!" The fat man said righteously.

Wang Lang clenched his fists and acted to hit him, and the fat man hugged his head and laughed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the police car suddenly stopped. Under the influence of inertia, everyone in the car rushed towards the front of the car.

The fat man and Wang Lang looked at each other, "It's now!"

Click!

The door of the car slowly opened, and a man in ancient costume stood at the door, with long hair and white clothes, very handsome. He was holding a long sword in his hand, and there seemed to be endless sharpness hidden on the sword body. It felt like he was like a floating sword immortal from the sky. In front of him, there were all vulnerable local chickens and tiles. Whether it was his appearance or momentum, he was crushed all the way.

"Senior Brother." The fat man jumped out of the car with a smile. After landing, he swung his handcuffs and threw them into the car.

"Brother Wang, let's go!" The fat man turned around and spoke loudly at the carriage.

"Fatty, you're so desperate! Don't let me touch you again!"

Facing the fat man who wanted to cheat himself before leaving, Wang Lang couldn't bear it and cursed.

The fat man laughed.

The fat senior brother turned his head and looked at Wang Lang, and said nothing. The two jumped lightly and disappeared into the darkness.

Wang Lang was not ready to stay anymore. The fat man left, and even if he was locked up, it would be meaningless. With a trembling wrist, the handcuffs fell to the ground. Wang Lang ran down from the carriage, and several jumps disappeared without a trace.

This kind of prison robbery incident made the group of people in the carriage react. In less than thirty seconds, the two of them had already run away.

After the group of people reacted, they fled together, and a group of policemen ran out to block the enemy at the same time.

Yang Mohan ran over to check and found that Wang Lang was missing at first sight, and then he saw that the fat man was missing.

Not long after he was transferred here, Yang Mohan was robbed of the prison car when he was on the first mission, which made this short legs, who was jealous of evil, explode spiral on the spot.

Yang Mohan asked several colleagues to take the group of people back, and drove a car to chase Wang Lang in the direction where Wang Lang disappeared.

Not long after Wang Lang ran, he caught up with the fat brothers and brothers.

The two of them stood there, as if they were waiting for Wang Lang.

"I have seen the Dragon King in the fifth sword. Thank you for saving my junior brother." The elegant young man in white clasped his fists to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang also clasped his fists and replied, "It's better not to mention something easy."

The fifth sword slowly inserted the sword in his hand into the scabbard, "Dragon King, now the world is in turmoil. As one of the seven dragon kings of the Dragon Gate, you have the responsibility to calm the entire world. My master sent me the order. If one day, the Dragon King wants any help, as long as the Dragon King opens his mouth, my brother and I will do our best."

"Thank you for me for your sake." Wang Lang clasped his fists.

I also left my dissatisfaction with the fat man behind. This fat man is not a bad heart, but just a purely cheap man. He is still the kind of serious cheap man.

This person is called the Fifth Sword. Wang Lang has never heard of it, nor has Wang Lang a blowing snow in the South Gate. If such a Qi Refiner is not born, he will definitely not be able to recognize him.

A great big shot like Qinghe, his apprentice must have been well protected, but Wang Lang felt that the words of the Fifth Sword were hidden.

The fifth is a surname, a more surname. This person is called the fifth sword, and he holds a sword in his hand. I believe he must have a considerable attainment in swordsmanship.

Although this person looks fair and innocent, he is not much worse for Wang Lang to be a father in terms of age.

A whistle sound suddenly came from a distance. Wang Lang turned his head and saw that it was Yang Mohan, who was chasing him. His short legs were jealous of evil. Sometimes it was really helpless.

The fat man smacked his lips, "Senior brother, after you go back, don't tell the master what happened to me here."

"You know, senior brother won't lie." The fifth sword laughed softly.

The fat man's face changed.

The few people were in the back street of a community. There were not many people on the road. There was a row of shops opposite the community, all of which were closed.

Yang Mohan suddenly braked, jumped out of the car, took out the gun with his backhand, and the muzzle was facing Wang Lang and Fatty.

"Hold your head with both hands and squat on the ground!"

Wang Lang and the other two were indifferent. They just glanced at each other and chatted on their own.

"Dragon King, then we will part with you, and there will be a period of time later." The fifth sword clasped his fists.

"There will be a date later." Wang Lang also smiled and clasped his fists.

Unexpectedly, just as a few people were about to leave, a loud bang suddenly came.

Several people looked back at the same time.

The roof of the police car was fucked and there was a man standing on the roof, wearing a badly fitted clothes, holding a bucket of instant noodles in his hand, and garlic between his fingers.

The eyes behind Liu Haier were hesitant, like a lonely poet.
Chapter completed!