Everyone watching the game held their breath. Although it was not them who fought, they were sweating for everyone. Li Shitong held Yaya's hand tightly, Yaya pinched Lei Huaer's thighs tightly. Lei Huaer was too nervous and didn't feel the pain.

Just as Lei Huaer realized that he was drawing his gun and preparing to ignite Pan Tan, Wang Lang and Pan Tan kicked the other party at the same time.

The two hung on another iron rope, and they turned over the iron rope, and fought again without saying a word.

Every time the two people on the iron chain jump around, the people watching the game from a distance would be worried. This is like a martial arts film with special effects, or a martial arts film that costs a lot of money.

clang!

The swords and swords were intertwined again. This time, both of them learned to be smart. When the swords and swords were about to cut into the iron chain, they both withdrew their weapons, and at the same time they clenched their fists and punched each other in the chest.

The two of them slid backwards on the iron chain.

If you accidentally fall, you will fall below and become a pool of meat paste. Lei Huaer tried to shoot Pan Tan several times and repeatedly, but Wang Lang always blocked it. In addition, the wind on the top of the mountain is strong, windy in the southeast, west and north, and there is no idea where the bullets are floating. Lei Huaer is holding a gun in his hand, and he is anxious but dare not shoot, for fear of hurting Wang Lang by accident.

After the two stopped, Pan Tan jumped, pointed the fierce phoenix sword in his hand at Wang Lang, and stabbed him quickly.

Wang Lang turned the dragon sword in his hand, opened and closed, and the force of splitting the mountain was towards Pan Tan, trying to surrender to ten times with one force.

The blade lit the blade on Pan Tan's shoulder and then quickly retreated. Wang Lang bent down and closed his abdomen. The clothes on his belly were picked up and the flesh inside was exposed?

The wind on the top of the mountain was strong, and Wang Lang's ferocious dragon sword was so heavy that it was so heavy that it was very tiring after this. Pan Tan was not feeling well. Wang Lang slashed it, and Wang Lang was already very strong. With the ferocious dragon sword, Pan Tan was suffering from both strength at once. It would be strange if he felt good.

Wang Lang tried hard to clean his ears through his hat.

Pan Tan stretched out his hand to touch the sword. There were six golden feathers on the sword body. I don’t know what it was made of, but it happened to be embedded on the sword.

"Black Dragon King, I'm going to take action."

"You can do whatever you want." Wang Lang said without hesitation.

Pan Tan shook the fierce phoenix sword in his hand and stabbed Wang Lang suddenly.

Wang Lang blocked the sword with his sword. The two of them were not so fancy. They hit the key point every time, and they would hit the target again without hitting one strike.

clang!

Sword rubbing.

Pan Tan reached out and bounced his sword, and a golden feather shot towards Wang Lang.

Wang Lang turned his head and avoided.

Pan Tan turned around and twitched at Wang Lang, and two more feathers flew towards Wang Lang. Wang Lang both raised his knife and opened it, and suddenly it was a split.

The feather, who had just flew out, returned the same way, rubbed Wang Lang's scalp and turned back to the fierce phoenix sword in Pan Tan's hand.

Pan Tan stabbed with a sword, and six feather brushes rushed towards Wang Lang together.

Wang Lang slapped the iron chain with one hand and bounced up. While blocking the sword across the throne phoenix sword, he swung his other hand forward, six black cards flew out, knocking the six feathers away at the same time.

Heika flew back to Wang Lang's hand as he shook his sword and six feathers flew back to the sword body.

The Fighting Phoenix Sword pointed diagonally below, "Black Dragon King, I created a move specifically for you."

"Look at me with your ears."

"This phoenix returns to the nest!" Pan Tan carried the fierce phoenix sword in his hand and looked at Wang Lang calmly.

"My name is quite sexy." Wang Lang grinned.

Pan Tan smiled slightly and rushed towards Wang Lang. Wang Lang remained motionless, with the ferocious dragon sword in his hand horizontally in front of his chest.

When Pan Tan rushed over, Wang Lang slashed with a sword. Unexpectedly, Pan Tan lowered his body and grabbed the iron chain and rushed behind Wang Lang. Then he retreated back to Wang Lang, and the fierce phoenix sword in his hand stabbed Wang Lang's heart.

At the critical moment, Wang Lang shook his body, raised his arm, and the phoenix sword pierced out of Wang Lang's armpit. Wang Lang touched Pan Tan's butt with his other hand, and then held it and pinched it hard. Judging from the touch, the muscles on Pan Tan's butt were tense.

Wang Lang jumped forward and smiled at Pan Tan with a slutty smile. Pan Tan's beautiful face turned red. Although he was pretty, he was also a straight man. Sure enough, a big man was teased by Wang Lang and his butt was touched.

Looking at Wang Lang's smiling face, Pan Tan was furious and shouted softly and rushed towards Wang Lang.

Wang Lang raised his hand that had just pinched Pan Tan's butt. Pan Tan was extremely angry and was already a little confused.

When the Sword of Fierce Phoenix came, Wang Lang lowered his body, grabbed the iron chain and swung it behind Pan Tan, and stabbed the dragon sword in his hand behind him.

The phoenix that Pan Tan just used is returning to the nest.

clang!

The sword in Pan Tan's hand blocked Wang Lang's sword. Who knew that Wang Lang's purpose was not to slash, but to the evil-interesting Jian Xixi stretched out his hand and pinched Pan Tan's butt. Pan Tan was spiraling in place and exploded in a fancy manner.

Wang Lang jumped into the distance, reached out and looked endless aftertaste and said with a slight smile, "So flexible, so soft."

"You!" Pan Tan glared at Wang Lang.

Yaya, who was watching the battle from a distance, turned her head and asked Lei Huaer, "What are you doing, brother? He was fighting just now, why are you laughing again now?"

Lei Huaer pushed her sunglasses and grinned, which was exactly the same as Wang Lang's smirk.

"You don't understand the happiness of men." Lei Huaer said meaningfully.

Yaya frowned and grabbed Lei Huaer's ear.

Pan Tan wanted to fight, but his mind had been destroyed by Wang Lang, and he had no intention of continuing to fight. The fierce phoenix sword in his hand pointed at Wang Lang, "There will be a time later, and you and I will never finish it."

Wang Lang waved his hand softly, "Go back and say hello to your sister for me."

Pan Tan shook his backhand, and six golden lights suddenly came towards Wang Lang. Wang Lang waved his hand and saw six black cards. The black cards and feathers were about to separate. The black cards were returned to Wang Lang's hand and the feathers were returned to Pan Tan's hand.

As soon as Pan Tan arrived at the opposite mountain, he turned around and slashed out a sword, which was bound to cut off another iron chain.

"My day!"

Wang Lang cursed, turned around and jumped back to the side of Zhulin Temple.

Pan Tan snorted coldly, turned around and wanted to leave. After walking for two steps, he felt so angry that he turned around and looked at Wang Lang, shouting, "Black Dragon King!"

Wang Lang looked at it with a confused look on his face, not knowing what Pan Tan was going to do.

Pan Tan raised a fist at Wang Lang from afar and grinned strangely.

The slender middle finger is straight.

Then he turned around and jumped down from the mountain, leaving no figure, and the crowd exclaimed.

Lei Huaer came over and said, "Brother, who is that girl? She looks good."

Wang Lang said angrily, "Male."

"Oh my god, man?" Lei Huaer pushed her sunglasses, then came over with a slut, "Brother, does it feel good?"

"Go away!" Wang Lang pushed Lei Huaer away.

Li Shitong ran over with a star-shaped face and hugged Wang Lang, "Big Hero!"

Wang Lang grinned.

It was quite tiring to fight, so Wang Lang drove Li Shitong home.

There was someone in the room, sitting on the sofa, a man with a gentle and gentle manner.

When he saw Wang Lang, the man stood up.

"Hello, are you Wang Lang?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Wang Lang asked.

"Hello, Mr. Wang Lang, I am Mr. Li Xi's legal counsel Wei Qian. I am here to discuss with you the final right of Miss Li Shitong's raising."
Chapter completed!