"I really don't know, I'm looking for it too." Wang Lang rubbed his chest.

But Tong Yaru's mother just doesn't believe it.

Nowadays, people believe in lies, but no one believes in the truth.

While talking, Tong Yaru's mother slowly raised her hand, "Ni asked you for the last time, where is Huangfu Ji?"

"I really don't know, believe it or not." Wang Lang said angrily.

Tong Yaru's mother slapped Wang Lang's head with a palm.

Wang Lang wanted to fight back, but when he tried hard, his chest hurt so much that it felt like the flesh on his chest was pulling his arm and not letting his arm move.

When the slap was about to come, my palm stopped.

In front of the palm knife.

Tong Yaru's bangs were blown into a middle part by the strong palm wind.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Tong Yaru opened her arms to protect Wang Lang and blocked her mother.

"What are you doing? Kill someone! Get out of here!" Tong Yaru's mother shouted in a low voice.

But Tong Yaru just refused.

Tong Yaru's mother raised her eyebrows and waved her sleeves, and Tong Yaru flew out like catkins blown by the strong wind.

Tong Yaru's mother raised her palm and was about to slap Wang Lang's head. Everyone present had a feeling that Wang Lang's head exploded like a watermelon when she slapped her.

It's about to fall.

Bang!

A gunshot came.

Yumi held a gun in her hand, "Damn it, old guy, don't touch my brother Nan!"

Tong Yaru's mother shook her sleeves, and something fell from the sleeve and spun on the ground.

Dangdangdang!

Everyone's eyes gathered over to look, but they didn't know if they didn't look, and they were shocked when they saw it.

Hamap!

warhead!

Corn is also confused.

I couldn't help but take a look at my gun. It was indeed nothing wrong. It was just a real gun. I was newly issued. I ran out to beat pigeons and ate it yesterday.

Bang!

Corn shot another shot.

I just felt that there was an extra phantom on Tong Yaru's mother's shoulder.

Then everything slowed down, the sleeves naturally hang down, and a peanut-like gadget slipped from the sleeve to the ground and jumped a few times and turned around.

The eyes behind the thick corn glasses were already as big as cow eggs.

It's all day.

Don't play like this.

Retrieve bullets?

Yumi gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and her heart was ruthless, and fired five shots in a row.

After everything calmed down.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang…

Four bullets fell from Tong Yaru's mother's sleeve and jumped on the ground.

Even so, everyone's worldview seems to have been refreshed.

Including Tong Yaru, she only knows that her mother is powerful, but she doesn’t know how powerful her mother is. This is just as good as the ones she acted in anime, and she doesn’t dare to act like this in a magical drama.

As a martial artist, Wu Yingnan's mouth looks so good that he can stuff two mosaics into it. He has heard of such a godly man. He thought it would be great to see a few peaks in his life to return to the realm, but he didn't expect to see a realm of fortune that could catch bullets with his own eyes. This is tantamount to winning a lottery.

Yumi looked down at the smokey muzzle, sure that this was indeed a real guy, not a water gun, but why did she not respond so much?

Wang Lang was very sensitive to gunfire. Yumi fired five shots just now, but Tong Yaru's mother only threw out four bullets, and one of them disappeared.

Just as Wang Lang was looking for the remaining bullet, Tong Yaru's mother waved her sleeve again.

Except for Wang Lang who saw a black line, the rest of the people saw nothing.

Dong!

A very small but crisp sound came out.

The pale-faced corn touched his head, and there was a line above his head. The hair on that line was shaved. The corn touched his head and looked back.

There is a black dot on the wall, which is to be precise, a bullet hole.

Those who have no martial arts wave their sleeves without taking away a cloud. Those who are awesome in their sleeves wave their sleeves, and there are many bullet holes on the wall.

Tong Yaru's mother turned her head slightly and looked at the corn.

Plop.

Corn's legs were out of control and she fell softly and knelt on the ground. The thick glasses were all incredible.

On the field, Yu Xiaomei was fine, but her eyes were always hovering between Tong Yaru's mother's sleeve and the bullet holes on the wall.

Wang Lang is also weak now.

And it's a virtual one.

Even if you put your best efforts into it, you can do it with just a wave of your sleeves, and the gap will be revealed immediately.

Wang Lang, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly shivered and looked up at Tong Yaru's mother's eyes. Wang Lang smiled dryly.

"Senior, senior, please say something carefully. If you can't do it, don't do it?" Wang Lang showed a smile that was even worse than crying.

Tong Yaru's mother raised her foot and stepped on Wang Lang's chest, "Say, where is Huangfu Ji?"

Wang Lang was almost crying, and he said he didn't know, why did this nun just not believe it? Could it be that he could only believe it if he made a poisonous oath?

"Senior, I really don't know. I have been looking for him again, but I haven't found him yet. He is still missing. The ghost hand Shi Ling and the Taoist Hidden Di know some inside story. If you want to ask, it's more useful to ask them than to ask me." Wang Lang said with a severe pain.

Tong Yaru's mother's feet loosened a little, and Wang Lang felt that he could barely breathe.

"I believe you once, but I won't mention the marriage of my daughter for now. Huangfu Ji's disciple, Poinni, can't believe it."

Tong Yaru's mother spoke slowly. When she saw Wang Lang's joy, Tong Yaru's mother was furious and twisted her feet and then stepped on her feet.

Wang Lang felt that he was about to step out of his shit.

"Hmph!" Tong Yaru's mother shook her sleeves, turned around and left.

Tong Yaru lowered her head, like a child who had made a mistake.

I originally wanted to run over to see Wang Lang, but my mother whispered, "Follow me." Tong Yaru turned around and followed her.

"Stop watching, come and help me." Wang Lang shouted with all his strength.

Wuying man Yu Xiaomei hurriedly came up to help him. Yumi wore her legs and stood up with her feet on her side, "Brother Nan, are you okay?"

Wang Lang didn't reply to Yumi, but said to Wu Yingnan and Yu Xiaomei in a hurry, "Don't go to the bed, help me to the toilet, hurry up."

"What's wrong?" Wu Yingnan and Yu Xiaomei were confused.

"The shit was stepped out."

“…”

A few minutes later.

Wang Lang walked out of the toilet with the wall. After returning to the ward, he felt scared and said, "Who will go and see if Master Mie Jue is gone."

"Let's go, Brother Nan." A little brother risked his life and ran out to take a look.

Wang Lang breathed a sigh of relief and lay back on the bed. Yu Xiaomei looked at Wang Lang with disgust, "It's so dirty, it smells of shit, where are your socks?"

"The toilet was gone just now."

"What does it have to do with the toilet and your socks missing...

I'll go!

Wang Haonan!

You are so disgusting!" Yu Xiaomei looked disgusted.

Wang Lang sat up, "Corne, get over here!"

The corn shivered, and I wonder why Wang Lang suddenly got so angry. But he still ran over, "Brother Nan."

"I'm sending you a text message, are you blind? " Wang Lang was shocked.

Corn lowered her head, "Brother Nan, I drank too much when I entertained Pan Xing that day, so I didn't see it."

Wang Lang reached out and beat the corn a few times.
Chapter completed!