When Wang Lang heard this, his mind quickly turned, and he seemed to think of who the so-called remnants of the foreign land was.

Isn’t it the vampire old woman who often ran out in the old community at the time more scary?

When I went to Fuping City by chance to meet Li Jie, Li Jie said that the captured vampire old woman was kidnapped. Who else could be there besides Du Zhang?

I think these big men in the Creation Realm are all here for the vampire old lady. I don’t know where the der of Dragon Saving Life came from. Killing this old lady and refining her essence and blood can lead to immortality. This is a very good combination of Chinese and Western styles.

I have never heard of the fight outside. All the people who came were wearing clothes at night, covering their mouths with cloth strips to prevent blood from splattering into their mouths and noses.

Moreover, everyone's equipment is basically the same, and the distance is combined with each other. Everyone's clothes are forced into armor. Wang Lang saw with his own eyes that several bullets can still be lively when they are hit by them.

Everyone has a short sword in their hands, and sleeve arrows are wrapped around their wrists, combining far and near.

A group of people rushed in for some reason. People who fought far away in Du Zhang also had guns, but they were obviously not good at melee combat. These people were obviously professional killers at first glance, and they usually killed them with one knife and would never be dragged on.

During melee battles, especially in such a mess, the gun is basically eliminated and it is easy to accidentally injure teammates. In the past, when fighting for bayonets in wars, bullets would be removed.

Wang Lang's mind was running fast, what should he do? With this fierce old man here, killing Du Zhang is as hard as climbing to the sky, and he can't run away. At this moment, he can only come over quickly with those few realms of creation.

When thinking about things, Wang Lang's ears moved and heard a woman's scream. The sound made people's scalp numb and very scratched their ears, just like a sound that could only be made after suffering from the kind of pain that ordinary people cannot experience.

And the sound seems to come from below the butt.

Wang Lang listened again with his ears and said that it really came from under his butt.

In summary, the old man suddenly appeared just now. It seems that there is another mystery in this room, and there should be another world under the room.

The old man looked up at Wang Lang, with just a look, and Wang Lang's chrysanthemum tightened, and the sphincter almost stopped and made him collapse. The old man was so awesome, and that sense of crisis was several times that Pan Chan wanted to kill him before.

Du Zhang drank calmly and calmly, squinted his eyes at the corpse on the ground, closed his eyes, raised his head, drank with a taste of enjoyment.

In this scene, there was a fight outside, a small table, a corpse, and two old men. They drank and chatted calmly, giving people a strange feeling of hiding the universe in their sleeves.

The atmosphere is depressing and relaxed.

Very strange, very weird.

A figure suddenly flew in from outside, hitting the ground heavily, rubbing the ground and pulling out a long blood stain. There was a blood line on the neck, and blood was gushing out.

When Wang Lang looked, he was just one of the twelve tooth generals.

This is the realm of the heavens. It is now his turn to die in the realm of the heavens. After a while, the peak will return to the realm, and then I am afraid that the realm of the creation will be about to appear.

Looking at the two people in the room, they were still calm and outrageous.

Wang Lang quietly moved to Ah B's wife and children. The old man who was drinking just glanced at him, and Wang Lang became timid and did not dare to move again.

When I was assigned to this wall-breaking mission, I didn’t say that there were such monsters. There were fewer people in the world, and so many of them gathered all at once today.

"At that time, Huangfu Ji and Pan Renfeng chased the remnants of foreign lands to this point. Later, they killed the foreigner and left behind a foreigner's wife, which was this woman. But many of the people who traveled with them thought that the foreigner's wife had escaped. So many people were rooted in Fuping City and were constantly pursuing their whereabouts. Unexpectedly, I met me."

Du Zhang also smiled, "It's fate. If I remember correctly, I killed the old woman's child back then. Fate is also wonderful."

The old man smiled, "For decades, in order to guard this place, I have painted a prison for nearly a hundred years, and I will eventually die in a foreign land."

"I haven't asked, what are you guarding?" Du Zhang asked.

The old man held the wine glass and looked at the wine in the glass, and suddenly laughed, "Jianghu."

Du Zhang laughed silently and laughed loudly.

"The world has long been dead, and there is no world. Nowadays, children only recognize money and only recognize things that are not empty. Who knows the world of fighting and killing?" Du Zhang snatched a sip of wine fiercely.

The old man raised his head and drank wine, "There is no end to the world, but the world is still there."

Du Zhang smiled. In front of the old man in front of him, Du Zhang lost his heroic temperament, but had a very strange look, as if he was treating an elder brother.

"I often heard you say Huangfu Ji and Pan Renfeng, but I have never heard you talk about these two people in detail. What exactly are they in the world?" Du Zhang chatted with the old man calmly.

"The north is ferocious dragon and the south is ferocious phoenix.

They are all myths of a generation, but the myths eventually withered. One is missing and the other is completely born. It doesn’t matter to the world, so it’s better not to mention it.” The old man picked up the wine glass, poured a glass on the ground, and then drank a glass on his own.

"I have heard that the Dragon Emperor of Longmen is inherited. How about the contemporary Dragon Emperor?" Du Zhang asked again.

The old man stopped for a moment, "I don't know. I'm lying here for several years, and I'm also suffering from a disease. Before going into seclusion, I only knew about the new generation of Dragon Emperor in Longmen and the genius king Qinghou died in turmoil. I don't know how the subsequent Dragon King will be. It's extremely rigorous to choose the Dragon King in Longmen, and it's impossible to be much worse, let alone the Black Dragon King who inherited the Longmen throne."

Du Zhang listened to all this as if he was listening to a story.

The lightning outside reflects the sky, and it is like daylight in an instant.

The crackling sound felt like the air was about to be burned by the electric current.

Then he heard a loud laugh, "Hui Jingsi's father is awesome! Swords split into the power grid!"

When Wang Lang heard this silly tone, he knew that Donghai’s broken mouth and Tong Yaru’s mother were coming. I think the others were coming.

But I only heard the sound but could not see the person.

There was still fighting outside, but the voice suddenly became surprisingly quiet.

In just a few minutes, there was no sound outside, and it was silent and the needle could be heard.

Outside, with the help of the night, you can see many people standing there motionless, dozens of people wearing night clothes.

After a few minutes of quiet.

Bang bang bang bang...

The sound of broken windows comes one after another.

Several figures flew in through the wooden walls and windows.

All of them are twelve tooth generals.

But they are all dead.

"Hey, what are Jie Si doing? He was killed all of them?"

"The person is inside." After saying this, there was a slight sound of eating.

Snap!

The roof ruptured, and six figures fell from the sky.

Wang Lang took the opportunity to get out and avoided.

Six people stood in the room for a week.

Donghai looked at the two old men in the middle of the room with a broken mouth, "Jie Si sei?sei Zidao?"

"This person is Du Zhang, I don't know this." Chang Ligui, who was eating Hu La Soup, spoke.

The old man slowly poked out a hand and inserted his five fingers into the ground. The ground broke, and the old man slowly pulled out a rusty spear from it.

"Everyone knows that the sword saint Huangfu Ji and the sword emperor Pan Renfeng.

Has the name of the old husband Gun Kui long been forgotten by the world?"
Chapter completed!