Fu Shan was furious, but when he saw Wang Lang's increasingly cold face, Fu Shan hesitated.

Wang Lang took his ears and walked towards Fu Shan step by step. Fu Shan hesitated for a moment, picked up the trunk of the tree just now, stared at Wang Lang, and stared at him.

The two were getting closer and closer. Fu Shan held the tree trunk in his hand and suddenly roared and threw it towards Wang Lang.

Wang Lang jumped up, stepped on the wall next to him, and jumped again, falling from the sky. He was flying immortal from the sky and hit Fu Shan's face.

Fu Shan shook for a moment and fell down straight.

"Why are you pretending to be a pussy? I have to force me to play with you seriously." Wang Lang cursed and squatted down and took Fu Shan's pants.

An aunt who had just bought vegetables and was about to go home. The aunt looked at Wang Lang with a look of looking at the sick world and covering her eyes with one hand.

"These young people today are really shameless. They do this on the road, and they are still with men." The aunt covered her eyes and left.

Wang Lang looked at the aunt's back with a confused look on his face, full of grievance and innocentness.

After taking off his pants, Wang Lang put on Fu Shan's pants. Fu Shan's pants were long and big. When Wang Lang first wore them, he stuffed his legs into one of his pants, which made him look Scottish.

After putting on his pants, Wang Lang lifted his pants hard. The edges of the pants were dragged on the ground, so Wang Lang had to bend down and tied his pants legs.

His butt was sticking out, and Wang Lang suddenly felt his anus tightening and spasm. He jumped on the spot and turned around and threw out two black cards.

With two jingles, the black card went back to Wang Lang's hand in a circle.

Baili Changgu stood in the distance, holding a selfie stick that almost stuffed Wang Lang's juicy flower in his hand.

"Some people don't know how to write the word "death" and insist on going to the gates of hell. How can they beat the two of them by the trash?" Baili Changgu put away his selfie stick.

"I'm here, just giving the Black Dragon King a suggestion, it's best not to kill them, that's all." Baili Changgu shook his bangs and spoke.

Wang Lang tied his other trouser legs, "Are you going to threaten me?"

Baili Changgu looked at the sunset in the sky, his arms spread out, "It's the sunset again, a touch of loneliness dyed half of the sky, the sun sinks to the west, it is just tired, loneliness is heavy, the loneliness is the most lonely time of the day, the moment when night falls, the lights of thousands of families are swaying, but you are swaying outside the lights of thousands of families. You are the loneliest in the night, and you are so lonely that you have no shadow."

Wang Lang leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette, "How did you think of these sickly silver-extending things?"

"Are you lonely? Don't answer my question first. Are you really not lonely?" Baili Changgu looked at the setting sun.

Wang Lang smoked a cigarette, "You guys who are free to spread salt all day long, so how can you think of those thoughts?"

"What does it mean to sprinkle salt on chickens?" Baili Changgu's face was full of curiosity.

"The ball is idle." Wang Lang said angrily.

As night fell completely, Wang Lang extinguished the cigarette butts and bounced into the trash can in the distance.

Baili Changgu reached out and grabbed all his hair, pulled out a rubber band from his wrist, tied his hair into a ponytail and tied it behind his head. He took out a roll of cloth tape from his pocket, sticking to the eye exposed in the sky, and the other eye covered by bangs during the day exposed, staring straight at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang stood up and stared at Baili Changgu.

I originally thought that this grandson was a Shamatt nobleman. I didn't expect that this grandson was a Shamatt pirate.

The reason why pirates wear one eye mask is that they need to fight under various circumstances, including in the darkness. If both eyes are often in the light and suddenly fall into darkness, their eyes will suddenly be unable to react. However, if they often wear eye masks and move the eye mask to the other side when fighting in the darkness, they can adapt to the darkness and enter the battle.

That's what the person in front of you is.

His bangs are not used to show off, but his bangs are shaded.

"I haven't hit you during the day, I want to try it at night." Baili Changgu smiled slightly.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "Your chicken is also covered with salt?"

Baili Changgu took out the selfie stick from his arms, pressed a button on the selfie stick, and a small three-inch-long sharp dagger appeared in the selfie stick.

The street lights next to them were on, and with a few crackling sounds, Baili Changgu broke the street lights.

The alley was completely in darkness.

"I heard that everyone in Longmen perceives Superman. I want to try how superman you perceive in the darkness." Baili Changgu said with a smile.

"You all have problems, right?" Wang Lang lit two cigarettes, took a sip, and the two cigarettes reached the bottom in three or two seconds. Wang Lang extinguished the cigarette butts.

He closed his eyes gently, Baili Changgu rushed over with his selfie stick. Wang Lang's ears moved, and Baili Changgu suddenly pointed at Wang Lang's face.

Wang Lang opened his mouth and sprayed smoke. The two of them instantly sank into the white smoke. Baili Chang's lonely eyes adapted to the darkness again, and there would be some obstacles if the smoke blocked it.

Taking advantage of the smoke, Wang Lang turned over and jumped over the wall. After turning over, Wang Lang did not run away, but pressed against the wall tightly.

Baili Changgu hurriedly climbed over the wall and chased after him. As soon as he came over, Wang Lang pulled a brick and pointed it at Baili Changgu's forehead.

The specific strength is evident from the fact that it is broken into pieces of slag bricks.

Before Baili Changgu was beaten, he turned around and stabbed. Wang Lang couldn't avoid it and his shoulder was stabbed transparently.

Pulling out the selfie stick that was stuck on his shoulder, Wang Lang sucked in pain. The tip of this thing was actually a barb. When he pulled it out, he directly brought out a stream of flesh and blood. He threw the selfie stick with no means and kicked Baili Changgu hard, "Your mother is the only one with a hammer!"

After kicking him a few more times, Wang Lang took out a small bump from his waistband, and scattered the powder into the blood hole. The blood was still flowing. Wang Lang took out another small bump, scattered it on the blood hole. He pulled off a few strips of cloth from his clothes and tied it to his shoulders.

I saw Baili Changgu on the ground, his head was not bleeding, but there was a big bag above his head, which felt like a balloon filled with water, soft and hot.

Before leaving, Wang Lang kicked Baili Changgu twice again.

After climbing over the wall, I found that the little boy and Fu Shan were gone, and I don’t know where they went.

Going back along the original road, Wang Lang found that the car was missing when he went to find it, and his mentality exploded in place.

While taking a taxi on the roadside, Li Shitong called, "Where are you? My aunt and Shiwan are both back, why haven't you come back yet?"

Wang Lang took out his ears, "I met a few friends in the world, talked about life and ideals, and it was dark before I knew it."

"Then can you still come here?" Li Shitong asked.

"My car is lost and I'm taking a taxi on the side of the road." Wang Lang said angrily.
Chapter completed!