When Wang Lang saw that the situation was not good, he ran to the farthest corner from the two of them with a chair and a bowl, which made a group of people look down on him.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Magnus’ height seems to have increased a lot in an instant.

The light blower is also a big guy, and his clothes are now swollen and look tall and big.

The two of them fought instantly, and Magnus's fingernails also increased by more than a centimeter, and they looked very sharp.

Just as Magnus opened his mouth, Song Buwen suddenly turned over and fell between the two of them, spreading his arms, and drew a circle on both hands, giving each of his immortals a hand to stroke the head.

Crack Crack Crack!

Two loud noises came out.

Both of them had their lower bodies sank into the wooden board.

The people who were eating on the second floor were confused. It would be strange if they were not confused if they suddenly fell from their heads.

Song Buwen landed slowly, stood among the two, bowed his head, "Wuliang Tianzun!

The two donors, why don’t you give me a face? How about everyone having a meal with peace of mind?”

He pulled out his body from the ground and waited fiercely for Magnas, "Today I will give Master Song a face. After finishing this meal, I will kill you."

Magnus instantly returned to his original appearance and pulled out of the floor. The gentleman nodded to Song Buwen, "Thank you, sir."

Song Buwen smiled slightly and returned to his seat.

Everyone continued to eat.

Wang Lang carried a chair and held a bowl and ran back to his original position, "Awesome Lao Song, I slapped it twice.

Song Buwen ate with a bowl and stuttered, and he ate very slowly.

Wang Lang put a bowl of vegetables he raised in front of Song Buwen, "Come on, Lao Song, eat, I'll treat you."

Song Buwen picked up the dishes and ate them slowly.

The King of Blowing Lights set up his lamp again and lit it again. The lamp was burning beside him. The King of Blowing Lights lowered his head and scattered his rice.

Wang Lang's ears suddenly moved, and he looked up at the ceiling, "Old Song, why are there anyone upstairs?"

"Rat," Song Buwen ate the dish.

Wang Lang took out his ears. After a while, Wang Lang was about to get up but was pulled by Song Buwen. Song Buwen smiled slightly and said, "Eat."

This made Wang Lang even more curious. Wang Lang clearly heard a coughing sound upstairs, but Song Buwen said it was a mouse, so he was so open that he wanted to cover up the truth. He didn't believe it. Although he was curious in his heart, Wang Lang still ate obediently.

Except for Magnus and Ghost Hands, the rest of the people were eating slowly. The main reason was that several old men were toothless. They were squirming back and forth in their mouths. Everyone was anxious to see them, but they were the people who were uncomfortable eating. They were the top dominant areas of the entire pyramid of the rivers and lakes.

After eating for more than 40 minutes, Wang Lang saw that some people were eating slowly, so he ran over to help him eat some to increase the speed.

Wang Lang himself is also quite fascinated. Logically, these people will come to do it immediately when they see him, but there is no. The news outside is in full swing. There are batches of people who intercepted and killed Wang Lang, but they are full of plans, and only a group of people who intercepted and killed Wang Lang.

I really don't understand what the hell is holding in these people's stomachs.

After dinner, the window on the third floor was opened, and it was opened from the outside. Two strong men who looked exactly the same were turned in from the outside.

After the strong man came in, he stood by Mr. Qifeng.

"Everyone, I'm going first."

After talking, the two strong men raised Mr. Qifeng's chair and jumped out of the window.

Then, he picked up his own lamp and jumped down, and Chen Agou followed closely behind. The group of people seemed to have problems and did not walk through the stairs and walked through the windows.

Shi Ling stood up and signaled Magnas to go together. Magnas looked at Wang Lang, "Wang, aren't you together?"

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "You first, I'll arrive later."

A group of people jumped out the window, and in the end, Wang Lang, Song Buwen and Cao Qiufeng were left on the third floor.

Cao Qiufeng stood up, slowly jumped out of the window, and stood on the eaves outside waiting for Song Buwen.

Wang Lang wanted to get up with Song Buwen, but Song Buwen was pressed on the chair.

"You walk down the stairs and I'll wait for you on the mountain."

After talking, Song Buwen rushed out of the window. Cao Qiufeng locked the window outside. Wang Lang looked at a group of people jumping away like grasshoppers, and there was no trace in a while.

The sound of coughing came from the upstairs again.

Wang Lang looked at the ceiling, struggling in his heart whether to go up and see. How awesome a person who dared to sit on the heads of a group of bigwigs in the world must be. Wang Lang really couldn't imagine anyone in the world who had the ability to do this.

The waiter came up to clean up the plates, and Wang Lang grabbed the waiter, "Who is on the fourth floor?"

The waiter looked panicked, "You're talking nonsense, where is the fourth floor?"

Wang Lang took out his ears and vaguely heard another coughing sound from upstairs. Then he said, "Listen, isn't anyone coughing?"

The waiter broke free from Wang Lang, his face full of horror, "You must have heard it wrong. The fourth floor has been locked for more than ten years, how could anyone have been there?"

Wang Lang wanted to say something else, the waiter ran away with the plate. Wang Lang clearly heard the waiter talking, "It's haunted again! It's haunted again!"

There was a cough coming from the upstairs again. Wang Lang took out his ears and was sure that he was not an illusion. The waiter was very terrible and it was nothing to hear. It was impossible for those big guys to not hear it just now.

A clanging sound came from the upper floor, as if something had been knocked down.

Wang Lang walked downstairs. As soon as he arrived at the second floor, Wang Lang immediately discovered that something was wrong. Everyone faced the stairs. As soon as Wang Lang showed up, he showed up.

The sound of whizzing through the air came, and fat, plum blossom needles, sleeve arrows, stones, iron lumps, chopsticks, and all kinds of things were shot.

Wang Lang turned around and went back to the third floor. Standing at the entrance of the stairs on the third floor, Wang Lang shouted at the bottom, "You guys are all fucking!"

No one responded downstairs, An An Jingjing seemed to be waiting for Wang Lang to go downstairs.

The sound of whizzing came again, and Wang Lang dodged sideways. It was because someone threw a dart in the hole that had just been broken by blowing lights and Magnus.

Wang Lang became angry and took out his gun and rushed to the bottom.

The people below obviously did not expect that Wang Lang would actually be lit by Wang Lang with a gun.

Wang Lang ran to the window entrance and fucked to find that the window was covered with iron protection nets and steel bars as thick as fingers.

It's a damn dog. Those bastards just now must have known what will happen after they leave. At the beginning, Wang Lang planned to lock the windows together.

A sound came from downstairs, and someone went upstairs. Wang Lang rolled to the stairs and shot him directly at the first person who rushed up.

There are still people behind who want to rush, but they don’t want to be the vanguard.

When a man showed his feet, Wang Lang raised his hand and shot him. The man bent over in pain, and Wang Lang gave him a point.
Chapter completed!