Wang Lang looked at Cao Nanhu, who crossed his legs, crossed his fingers on his knees, and looked at Wang Lang with a smile.

"Cao Jin, this person is the one who injured my dad, Cao Tai and Uncle Cao Zhen. What should I do? I don't need to teach you, right?" Cao Nanhu grinned.

Cao Jin twisted his neck again and made a sound of gaba.

"So it was you." Four words were slowly spit out of his mouth.

Wang Lang looked at Cao Jin in front of him. After Cao Nanhu said that Wang Lang injured the three people, an angry look appeared on Cao Jin's face. This was something that had never happened before. When he was beaten just now, he had no expression on his face and could not tell anything about his emotions.

When Cao Nanhu saw Cao Jin angry, his smile even more.

Cao Jin flashed, soared into the sky, fell from the sky, and pulled down with a whip leg.

Wang Lang had no time to hide and kicked into the sky.

Everyone saw a shocking scene.

Wang Lang raised his foot and supported him with a horse. Cao Jin and Cao Jin's golden rooster stepped on Wang Lang's soles.

Because the soles of the shoes were caught by Cao Jin just now, Wang Lang's soles of the soles of the shoes were holding Cao Jin's feet, which hurt so much.

Wang Lang's leg was slightly bent, and Cao Jin above stepped on Wang Lang's foot and flew up again, with his upper body facing down, and his claws slashed towards Wang Lang's face.

Seeing Cao Jin grabbing him, Wang Lang supported the ground with both hands, and a Thomas kicked him round and one foot upward.

Wang Lang is also a dangerous move for chess. The Qilin stepping on the ground produces thunder, thus achieving a certain effect. Wang Lang is doing the opposite, directly stepping on the air, one to the ground and the other to the sky.

But no matter what, as long as there is a focus, Wang Lang doesn't know if it can be done, anyway, he is at this critical moment and can't control so much.

Bang!

Everyone heard a crisp sound.

Cao Jin flew up in the air.

Wang Lang stood up again, his leg trembling uncontrollably.

This time, Cao Jin did not chase after him again, but fell not far away and stared at Wang Lang. His arm could not stop trembling, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood flowed out of it.

Not only did Wang Lang use the Qilin step, but the seventh level of the Divine Dragon power was handed over. If he was not injured, it would be a bit unreasonable.

With this moment, Wang Lang also found some tricks. As long as the timing is controlled, the Qilin step can step from bottom to top.

Many people subconsciously feel that stepping is just a stepping from the top, but Wang Lang suddenly realized at the moment just now that he could not stepping from the bottom to the top.

Cao Nanhu immediately stood up when he saw Cao Jin being injured, "Cao Jin, you can't beat him," said Cao Jin.

"Shut up!" Cao Jin said softly.

Cao Nanhu was really depressed and called him by his name all the time, but after Cao Jin's simple words, he shut up obediently.

Cao Jin moved the arm that had just collided with Wang Lang.

"Even the thunder kirin is not so useful." Cao Jin stared at Wang Lang and moved his arm.

Wang Lang's toes opened and closed, and his whole foot hurt so much, it was a piercing pain, just like a file inserted from the soles of his feet and penetrated into his heart, making it difficult to breathe. Wang Lang's foot dared not step on the ground hard, otherwise it would hurt so much.

"It's a very strange technique, a bit like the eighteenth styles of the Mad Knife Gate, and it feels more advanced than the eighteenth styles of the Mad Knife Gate."

Cao Jin stopped moving his arms, turned his head, and made a rattle sound from his neck.

"It's like a kind of kung fu condensed by a mix of various kung fu. There is only one person in the entire world who can have such kung fu." Cao Jin stared at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang's eyes were silent, staring at Cao Jin not far away.

"You are also very unreasonable when you know who I am."

"When people are in the world, they can't help themselves, they take money to eliminate disasters for others, kill ghosts when they meet ghosts, kill Buddha when they meet Buddha, and kill dragons when they meet dragons." Cao Jin said softly.

"What if I met the Dragon King?" Wang Lang steadily stepped on the ground. His eyes were clearly black and white, staring at Cao Jin not far away.

"The Dragon King is also a dragon." Cao Jin said softly.

Wang Lang looked at Cao Jin. After Cao Jin said the word "Slaying Dragon", Wang Lang instantly thought of "Slaying Dragon" life. Perhaps because this name made him too sensitive, he couldn't help but pay attention to it when he heard this name.

But Wang Lang had heard several people say that the dragon slaying life is underground, and the scope of activity is only in the ancient tombs of others underground, and the sun is not seen all year round.

So Cao Jin should not have been a dragon-slaying life, but it is unknown whether it has anything to do with the dragon-slaying life.

"You are not the only one in this world who wants to kill dragons, but they all died under the dragon's power in the end." Wang Lang said softly.

"What I love to do most in my life is to touch the tiger's butt. Today I want to try it and stroke the Dragon King's beard." Cao Jin gently buttoned the buttons on his cuffs.

Wang Lang lowered his eyes, "The dragon's power cannot be desecrated."

"Cao Jin, what are you talking about to him? Kill him!" Cao Nanhu on the other side interrupted Wang Lang and Cao Jin's words.

Cao Jin was not afraid of Cao Nanhu at all. He tied up his buttons, swayed his head, and suddenly kicked his feet, rushing towards Wang Lang.

Wang Lang took off a pair of shoes and looked at the pair of shoes without soles with distress, "It's forty yuan."

He gently kicked his feet on the ground and floated out.

The two figures instantly intertwined together. I couldn't see what the two were doing, so I could only see the phantoms between the two people intertwined.

A crackling sound came from between the two.

Wherever the two passed, the tables, chairs, and benches were all broken. When they were close to the wall, they seemed to be rolling on the wall. After they passed by, the wall seemed to be sprayed with a gauntlet.

More than a dozen pits of visible bricks were left on the walls.

Everyone's eyes were moved by two people.

There is a fish tank at the end.

The two of them had already reached the fish tank when they fought.

The two of them intertwined their lights and shadows, rubbed the fish tank over, but they did not break the fish tank in the slightest trembling of the water in the fish tank.

After the two of them passed by the fish tank for a long time, the two security guards who were close to the fish tank were surprised to see that all the fish in the fish tank were floating up with their belly, and they were all dead without moving.

At the end of the fight, Wang Lang's palm was as soft as kelp in the water. No matter how hard Cao Jin's claws were, Wang Lang could slowly catch them and lead Cao Jin's claws to other places.

There were endless sounds of popping.

Wherever the two passed, there was nothing complete in the table and chairs. The only thing everyone could see clearly was the faces of the two staring at each other's eyes. From beginning to end, both of them were looking at each other.

After more than ten minutes of fighting.

Aparted in a crisp sound, it was like a wet cloth stained with water and slammed violently.

The two of them were tightly pressed against their bodies, like iron plates.

Wang Lang's arms were covered with small purple dots, Cao Jin's lips were grinning, and his gums were covered with blood.

"The reputation is worthy."

"Take it."
Chapter completed!