Chen Agou opened his mouth and squirted again at Wang Lang. A particularly small thing sprayed at Wang Lang. When he was about to reach Wang Lang, he exploded and a ball of flame rose.

Wang Lang dodged and slashed with one knife. Chen Agou dodged. The chair he had just sat on was chopped in half by Wang Lang.

Chen Agou's big smoke gun stabbed Wang Lang. Wang Lang had a knife, but a ball of flame spewed out of the smoke pot. Wang Lang flashed backwards, and a spark was stained on his clothes, and suddenly lit Wang Lang's clothes. Wang Lang picked up a glass of water on the table next to him and sprinkled it on the clothes, but found that there was no hair, and there was oil in it.

Wang Lang took off his clothes and kept slashing at Chen Agou with the knife in his hand.

The smoker in Chen Agou's hand was playing with, just like his own arm. You can't figure out where Chen Agou's smoker will appear in the next second.

Wang Lang simply turned around and turned around not far behind him, took out his pistol and shot Chen Laogou.

Chen Laogou spun and jumped, his eyes closed and avoided all Wang Lang's bullets.

There is no one present who cannot dodge bullets. Shi Ling, who is not far away, can still receive bullets. Magnus next to Shi Ling does not have bullets at all.

After Wang Lang fired the bullets of two guns, Chen Agou wanted to wait until Wang Lang was fired and then hit Wang Lang while Wang Lang changed the magazine. However, Wang Lang's two guns seemed to be like they could not finish the bullets. The speed of changing magazines was so fast that all the people couldn't keep up with the rhythm. It felt like they had completed the process of changing magazines and firing the gun in a few seconds.

After firing all the bullets on his body, Wang Lang threw the pistol at a table and took a knife and went up.

Chen Agou was very tired, and now he had some physical strength and could not keep up. Wang Lang had just shot and did not waste much strength at all.

Wang Lang slashed down with a knife. Chen Agou knew that Wang Lang's knife was sharp and wisely avoided the sharpness. The bend of the smoke pot hooked the back of the sword, and lit the fingers on the smoke gun twice. Oil flowed into the smoke pot to the sword, and then a small spark rolled out.

The dragon sword began to burn, and the fire spread rapidly.

Wang Lang frowned.

This old guy's evil ways are indeed annoying. I don't know why this fire is just not easy to extinguish. Wang Lang's knife with fire slashed it down.

Chen Agou grabbed the gun and took a breath and spit out a mouthful of smoke at Wang Lang.

boom!

As soon as the fire knife touched the smoke, the smoke burned, he saw a fire ball floating in the air, which lasted for a few seconds before gradually extinguishing.

Chen Agou looked at the flame with satisfaction, but unexpectedly, five black cards flew out of the flames, with extremely fast speeds.

With a sneer, Chen Agou opened the black card with the cigarette gun in his hand. Unexpectedly, the black card was extremely sharp. After two shots, two large gaps appeared on the cigarette gun. It felt like they could break the cigarette gun if they did it again.

Chen Agou shook his wrist and the smoke gun hit the black card side, opening the remaining black card.

Just as I was a little relaxed, another black card came suddenly.

Chen Agou did the same thing and wanted to open the black card. Under the extinguished flame, Wang Lang, whose hair was burned and curled, rushed forward with his knife, and the point of the blade was about to take his life.

The dragon sword and the black card are almost connected in front and back. There are only two options left for Chen Laogou, one is to pick up the knife and the other is to pick up the black card.

Chen Agou took the knife without thinking.

The black card was inserted halfway into Chen Agou's skin, and there was also the momentum to continue inserting it into it.

Wang Lang and Chen Agou were very close, and the knife in Wang Lang's hand slashed down frantically.

In the past half a day, Chen Agou was exhausted and was about to the brink of overdrawn. Wang Lang had sufficient momentum and strong strength. He had forced Chen Agou's cigarette gun to break after a few or two swords. Chen Agou turned around and was about to escape when he saw that the situation was not good. Wang Lang's sword left a hideous wound on Chen Agou's back.

Wang Lang didn't stop, and chased Chen Agou with a knife, and continued to chop down.

"Sir, save me!" In desperation, Chen Agou yelled.

Mr. Qifeng glanced at Shi Ling and Ghost Hand.

The two of them turned over at the same time, and they reached Wang Lang's side.

The ghost hand grabbed Wang Lang's back of the knife, and Shi Ling swept away with his legs.

Wang Lang jumped on the spot, avoided Shi Ling's sweeping legs, twisted his hand hard, and the sixth level of the divine dragon suddenly stacked, and the blade body was shaken violently, and the ghost hand's hand was suddenly shaken open.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Lang flipped back and returned to his seat. The black card returned to Wang Lang's hands.

"The little guy has improved a lot over the years." Mr. Qifeng smiled slightly.

Wang Lang rubbed his hair hard, but it was just burned a lot. The air was filled with the smell of Wang Lang's hair being burned, which smelled very bad.

"Agou Chen, please wait for me." Wang Lang pointed at Chen Agou as if he was having sex with a primary school student. Chen Agou dealt with the exposed wound on his back and had no time to deal with Wang Lang.

He took out his cell phone and took a photo. Seeing that his handsome hairstyle was burned like this, Wang Lang was angry and pulled out the dragon sword again. Chen Agou stared at Wang Lang nervously.

Shi Ling and Ghost Hand stood up calmly and stared at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang sneered.

Retook the knife.

A group of people looked speechless.

The King of Light Blowing Light held the lamp that had not yet been turned off. He looked at Wang Lang and then looked at Chen Agou, "Chen Agou, are you really unable to beat him or do you deliberately let him go?"

"You can do it!" Chen Agou, who was in a very explosive mood, immediately choked back.

The King of Light Blowing Lights glared at Chen Agou and held the lamp in front of his mouth and blew it out.

Chen Agou frowned and said, "I really can't beat him."

The King of Blowing Lights slowly lowered the lights.

"Everyone, let's not kill him now. When the other six dragon kings of the Dragon Sect come, it will not be so easy to kill." Shi Ling stared at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang didn't listen at all, and held his cell phone and was immersed in the grief of losing his hairstyle.

The ghost hand, with its back behind it, hanged on both sides of its body, and the Taoist hiding was holding a small shovel in its hand.

"Sir, if he tries his best, he can kill me from the beginning." Chen Agou suddenly spoke.

This sentence made everyone in the field tremble.

Who can sit here? Although Chen Agou is one of the people here with the best skills, he is not going to be killed just after a fight.

Mr. Qifeng slowly drank a sip of tea, "This little guy practiced the skills to defeat you, not as mysterious as you said."

"Sir, you can't stay for a long time, if you're late, you'll change." Chen Agou added. Anyway, he was trying every means to make Wang Lang die.

Mr. Qifeng looked at Chen Agou, "The hands and legs are all on you, why do you have to ask for my opinion on everything you do?"
Chapter completed!