Wang Lang was stunned when he was smoking and watching the fun.

Standing up straight, he stared at Shamat in front of him, Shamat stared at Wang Lang motionlessly. The breeze blew, Shamat's hair gently swung, and a group of flowing flowed.

"Do you know me?" Wang Lang stared at Shamatt.

Shamatt showed a smile that he thought was handsome and compelling, "I am Baili Changgu."

Wang Lang stared at Baili Changgu, "Is there anything to ask me for?"

"You have seen my master and my senior brother." Baili Changgu said again.

Wang Lang had already understood who the person in front of him was when he heard this.

"Don't give up?" Wang Langdan flew cigarette butts.

Baili Changgu shook his head, causing his hair to sway together.

"I'm not here to get the Creation Pill, I'm just here to find you." Baili Changgu stared at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang was confused, "What are you looking for me?"

Baili Changgu once again gave a smile that he thought was handsome and overwhelming.

"Someone wants another thing on you, let me take it." Baili Changgu said with a smile.

"What do you want?" Wang Lang twisted a black card in his hand.

"Shenlong Stone, he said, the Shenlong Stone is on you, just need your body." Baili Changgu grinned and smiled brightly, and at the same time he spoke, he had already poked out his hand and his fingers turned into claws.

With a dull sound, Wang Lang turned sideways, and Baili Changgu's claws disappeared into the car glass.

He took out his hand indifferently and grabbed Wang Lang's face with an extremely fast speed.

Wang Lang retreated and raised his leg and kicked it, hitting Baili Changgu's chest. Baili Changgu just took a step back, and then whipped his leg with a whip.

Bang!

Wang Lang raised an arm to block Baili Changgu's whip leg, shook his whole body for a while, and was shocked. This person's speed and strength were all stronger, much stronger than his senior brother Qianshou Rakshasa.

While blocking the whip legs, Wang Lang raised his leg and kicked Baili Changgu's other standing leg.

Baili Changgu's leg was bent and straight, and he jumped up, jumping for more than a meter, spinning in the air and whipping his leg.

Wang Lang jumped back, and Baili Changgu's feet swept past Wang Lang, his face hurting with a burning pain.

He threw out a black card with no means to do it. Baili Changgu was not afraid at all, and he didn't know how to do it. He held the previous selfie stick in his hand, and did not confront him head-on. The selfie stick hit the black card with a slap.

Black card changes trajectory.

Wang Lang finally flew up from defense to attack, stepped forward with one foot, Baili Changgu pointed his selfie stick in his hand, and Wang Lang's legs rubbed against the selfie stick and went down.

When he was about to step on the face that he thought was handsome, Baili Changgu raised his arm and pressed his elbow against Wang Lang's feet.

Comparing strength, Wang Lang's strength is much greater than Baili Changgu's strength, and his master's ghost hand is not very willing to fight with Wang Lang.

Baili Changgu stepped back four or five steps in a row. Before Wang Lang landed, he pressed the black card against his back and sent it over with one kick.

The black card made a straight black line and rushed towards the long-liu side.

Everything happened in the flash of lightning. In desperation, Baili Changgu couldn't escape, and the selfie stick in his hand slapped at the black card.

clang!

Unexpectedly, Baili Changgu’s selfie stick was made of a special material, and the black card was only bent at once and did not break it.

Baili Changgu refused to retreat and went backwards. After avoiding the black card, he came up with a selfie stick, and looked at Wang Lang's vital points.

Wang Lang calmly avoided it one by one.

But the speed was a little worse than Baili Changgu's. His chest was scratched open by Baili Changgu's selfie stick. A red mark appeared on his skin, which hurt so much, but his skin was not broken.

Wang Lang clenched his hands into fists and smashed towards Baili Changgu. The fist wind whistled, and the wind was not leaking. A series of death-taking fists finally pulled the curtain after Baili Changgu let out a muffled groan.

Wang Lang punched Baili Changgu’s belly, but Baili Changgu’s selfie stick added a red dot to Wang Lang’s chest, which hurt so much that it hurts even if you inhale.

Baili Changgu covered his mouth and kept disgusting. His cheeks were so high that it was very high. Liquid had already flowed out of the cracks in his mouth. Baili Changgu stretched out his neck and swallowed the things he wanted to vomit again. Wang Lang almost vomited.

He hurriedly took out the garlic from his pocket and ate it. Baili Changgu let out a long sigh, "I have heard that among the seven dragon kings of the Dragon Gate, the Black Dragon King is talented and learned the strengths of the hundred schools. He is the best choice for the next Dragon Emperor. I heard from my senior brother that you can have the strengths of the strong Vajra fingers, and my master said that you can have the strengths of the strong Vajra legs and dragon claw hands. Now it seems that you can also know the golden bell cover and the eight-six fist, which really combine the strengths of the hundred schools."

Wang Lang looked down at the scars on his chest, red and blue, green and purple. If he had to be an ordinary person, his flesh would have already flown.

Baili Chang looked down at the bent selfie stick in his hand, put it in his arms, "There are many people looking for you, I don't need to touch this bad head. I don't want the Dragon Stone anymore. Whoever wants it, please go and ask for it. I am a poet who collects loneliness. When I encounter the lonely sea, I transform into a blue whale, carry an isolated island, and sing to leave."

"I want to run away after hitting me?" Wang Lang said softly.

Baili Changgu looked at Wang Lang, "Black Dragon King, we are six brothers, I am the strongest to escape."

After saying that, Baili Changgu ran away and crossed the road where cars came and went.

Wang Lang followed closely with a gloomy face.

Hu Zheng, who was not far away, just now, could see clearly that Wang Lang and Baili Changgu had just fought.

I just don't know how to describe it.

Li Shiwan and her son forgot to cry, and they were stunned. Li Shiwan was fine. She had seen someone more awesome than this. This was the first time Li Shiwan's mother saw it, and her eyes were almost bursting out.

Wang Lang chased after him, and also crossed the road, jumped past all the cars coming, and kept that distance from Baili Changgu.

The two were at a comparable speed.

Wang Lang originally wanted to compete with Baili Changgu for some endurance, but he didn't expect Baili Changgu to speed up suddenly and his speed was increased by another level. With the addition of wearing nail shoes and Wang Lang wearing leather shoes, the speed of the two became farther and farther.

If you encounter something on the road, you either jump over or turn over it, like walking on flat ground, and nothing can stop Baili Changyuan at all.

Finally, he kept chasing into a deep alley. Baili Changgu jumped past a wall at the end. Wang Lang rushed over and jumped onto the wall. Baili Changgu could no longer find Baili Changgu.

It’s so fucking impossible to say it. If you fight, you can’t beat Wang Lang, but you can really escape.

Wang Lang contacted four of the Ghost Hand master and apprentice. Except for the little six, the others were stronger than the other. These people were all real masters in the world.

Many years ago, the title of Ghost Hand Thieves King was launched, and his kung fu was so poor.

Wang Lang jumped off the wall and prepared to return the same way.

At a fork in the road, a monk came out, tall and fat, wearing a pair of glasses.

He made a phone call while walking, but for some reason, he suddenly felt excited and shouted at the phone, "I love you!"

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment.

That's awesome.

The monk suddenly smashed his cell phone and lashed his chest angrily.
Chapter completed!