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Chapter 502

As soon as these words were said, the field suddenly became quiet, and then the few people who besieged Qin Han and the King of Light Blowing Lights attacked wildly. Everyone knew that the King of Light Blowing Lights himself was very perverted. If Wang Lang was added, it would be even more perverted and the situation would change immediately.

Wang Lang was also stunned for a moment.

Unexpectedly, Qin Han would ask Wang Lang for help.

When Wang Lang was about to make up, he felt cold behind him, and then he turned around and punched him.

The fist fucked directly into a fat face, and the man fucked was bleeding.

While Wang Lang retracted his fists, he rotated on the spot and kicked the fat head's chin and kicked the person who had hundreds of pounds away.

Pan Yao struggled to stand up from the ground, Lu Mowei rushed over and stepped on Pan Yao's face and stepped on the fat head into the ground.

"Damn it! It's useless to save you!" Lu Mowei stepped on Pan Yao's fat head fiercely.

"I'm begging you to save me?" Pan Yao spat out the soil in his mouth and cursed fiercely.

Lu Mowei jumped angrily, jumped and stepped on Pan Yao's head. After a few steps, Pan Yao suddenly grabbed Lu Mowei's ankle and threw it away.

A scream came, Lu Mowei flew to the side, Pan Yao stood up straight, and the fat man, who was more than 200 pounds and nearly 300 pounds, stood up easily.

Pan Yao jumped a lot and blocked Wang Lang and the group of people. The meaning was very obvious, that was, he would not let Wang Lang help Qin Han.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "Part sir, I didn't mess with you because of your sake, but don't bother me."

Pan Yao wiped the dirty things on his chin, "I need to rely on a dying face? Besides, who are you? Do you really treat yourself as the Dragon King? What is the Dragon King? You really..."

Without further ado, Wang Lang stood behind Pan Yao, Pan Yao staggeringly, his eyes almost burst out from his sockets.

Finally, he fell to the ground.

Everyone saw it very clearly.

One punch.

Wang Lang only used one punch.

"Everyone, he doesn't know what the Dragon King is, you should know, right?" Wang Lang spoke softly.

The fight suddenly stopped. Taking this opportunity, Qin Han and the King of Blowing Lights withdrew from the encirclement, but did not stand here at Wang Lang.

This is very clear. I don’t really believe Wang Lang, but I’m afraid that Wang Lang will join forces with Liu Chenghan and others to siege them. If Wang Lang said that, they had no chance of winning.

"Dragon King, the things are in his hands. Everyone can give you face, but can you also take into account everyone's mood? After all, everyone comes here without fear of risks, just to get the Nine Dragon Seal. Now everyone competes fairly, whoever grabs it will belong to whoever, do you think?" Liu Chenghan spoke softly.

While speaking, Guan Lei, Zhang, Teng, Zhao Le and others gradually opened up the distance and formed a relatively large encirclement. They still did not give up and compete with the Qin and Han Dynasties for the Nine Dragon Seal.

Qin Han was also injured. The old man, who was a decades old, didn't know what he was doing day by day. He was hiking into other people's graves and had to compete with a group of young people.

"Everyone, I know what everyone is doing for. I don't want to fight you anymore. I want this thing to be really useful. I hope you can give it to me. Qin is very grateful. What you want is immortality. I also know that before I came, I specially checked many ancient books. In this Nine Dragon Tower, in addition to the Nine Dragon Seal, there is another thing that can also allow you to get immortality.

I wonder if you have heard of Changsheng Maple. I don’t talk nonsense. There is a Changsheng Maple in the Nine Dragon Tower. It is in the mouth of a corpse. The corpse is immortal for thousands of years and will last forever. It is the treasure given to a woman that Bai Yan, the founding emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, gave to him the most beloved woman."

"Old Qin, don't say that there are so many useless things, I must have the Nine Dragon Seal." The mandarin duck swords in Liu Chenghan's hand slid against each other, making a whimpering sound of swords.

Huang Feimao's eyes were rolling, "Qin Han, if you can tell where the thing is, I can let you go."

Qin Han raised his hand and pointed at the crystal coffin on the colorful tree.

The people looked up at that place at the same time, and the people all looked surprised, as if they hadn't seen this before.

"Changshengwan is in her mouth. As long as you can get Changshengwan, you can get the immortality you want." Qin Han pointed at the crystal coffin.

Huang Feishi's small eyes were rotating, thinking about his own little Jiujiu.

"You fight, I don't want the Jiulong Seal." Huang Feishi suddenly took a step back, walked towards the colorful giant tree, and gave the young man a gesture. The young man started climbing the tree with a dagger in his mouth.

Liu Chenghan smiled at Wang Lang, "Dragon King, I'll give you face."

Wang Lang took out his ears, smiled back, and looked up at the boy. The boy was agile, like a monkey, and he reached under the crystal coffin in just a few strokes.

The boy did not go directly, but carefully observed the surroundings of the coffin.

After observing for a long time, the boy grabbed a value and swung it up, swung it to another place, then climbed up a few times, and reached the crystal coffin.

I found a stable position to stand, took the dagger from my mouth, wiped it on my clothes, and inserted it into the crack of the crystal coffin.

The atmosphere was very quiet, and everyone looked at the front of it quietly.

Sudden.

Lu Mowei pointed at the boy, opening his mouth nervously but couldn't make a sound.

Without Lu Mowei, everyone else saw the boy behind him, and everyone held their breath.

Because the boy is everyone facing downwards, with his back facing the giant tree, everyone sees the figure behind the boy but the boy cannot see it.

The boy who pried the coffin board also realized something was wrong.

My fingers gradually clenched the dagger, and turned around and saw a dagger.

The figure behind him slashed out with a knife.

The boy fell to the ground from above.

The man above was still in the dark and could not see his true face.

The boy flipped over and hugged the cracked bark on the tree trunk on the way down, and slid down for a long time. Finally, his body turned back and fell to the ground. A wound on his shoulder was hideous and terrifying, and the blood could not stop flowing.

Huang Feishi hurriedly ran up to express condolences, but the boy's eyes stared at Wang Lang.

"Who is on it?" Liu Chenghan shouted softly.

The man didn't say anything, Huang Feishi took out a flashlight from his pocket, pinched the flashlight and shone it up.

The figure jumped into the dense branches and was flooded by colorful leaves, as if it had never appeared.

Everyone was a little panicked. After staying here for so long, they didn't find anyone above. Moreover, everyone who came in was there, and everyone who came in knew everyone, and they knew who died and who was alive. But who this person was a question in everyone's mind.

In the end, everyone thought of a terrifying possibility.

This person was in this place before everyone came in.
Chapter completed!
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