Ganluo was waiting for the rabbit outside Tianque City, and Shen Lang was so angry that he almost went crazy that he was sitting in the VIP room of Jubao Pavilion drinking tea, which was very comfortable.

Xia Qing, the head of the Jubao Pavilion in Tianque City, was sitting opposite him at this moment, looking at the paper full of various materials in his hand with a strange expression.

"Lingxiao sky scales, blue fallen jade, crane and spirit fruit... These materials have a lot of inventory, and they can be handed over to the young master soon. If the young master doesn't mind, he can wait in this accord for a while. Xia Qing can accompany the young master to see some rare things that the Jubao Pavilion has recently obtained."

Xia Qing suddenly opened her red lips and said, her voice was gentle and charming, full of magnetic.

This kind of invitation full of temptation is impossible for ordinary men to refuse.

However, in Shen Lang's ears, it seems that there is no difference from ordinary women.

The water surface in the teacup Shen Lang held had not even shaken, which was so stable that Xia Qing felt extremely depressed.

He said calmly: "It's very fast... how fast? I need the exact time."

Xia Qing was filled with energy.

She has always been a beautiful girl from heaven. Whether in Jubao Pavilion or elsewhere, as long as she appears, everyone's eyes will be focused on her.

She is so charming that she charms all living beings. Any man will be deeply fascinated by hearing her voice or seeing her smile.

From childhood to adulthood, she has long been used to being noticed and cared for.

No matter how beautiful it is her stunning posture or the huge force behind her, she cannot be ignored anywhere.

But the boy in front of him was ignoring everything about her again and again.

This is definitely not the "tactic trick of getting to get" by some young masters of aristocratic families.

Because since the first time I saw myself, Shen Lang's gaze has not changed even in a slight change.

This made Xia Qing feel very uncomfortable and felt a deep sense of loss in his heart.

With the strength of Jubao Pavilion and the identity of the master of Jubao Pavilion in Tianque City, she would not have used the word "quick" to deal with any customer.

If time needs to be determined, she can even accurately measure the time to minutes!

As long as she is willing, she says that the items will be collected within three minutes, it will definitely not exceed these three minutes!

But she still used it in front of Shen Lang...

After all, she wanted to use this kind of words to keep Shen Lang here for a while.

As long as Shen Lang waits here for a while, she is confident that she can dig out more from his language when communicating with him, so that she can understand this mysterious boy better.

But Shen Lang not only did not understand this ambiguous trick, but instead came to ask her the exact time with dissatisfaction!

This made Xia Qing feel indescribable in his heart.

Shame and anger...

Not convinced...

More curious...

"Miss Xia Qing, what are you saying yet?" Shen Lang's voice finally brought Xia Qing back to reality.

Xia Qing tilted his head slightly, picked up the paper on the table, and covered his embarrassment just right and said, "It takes half an hour, only half an hour, everything will be delivered here, so it is relatively better for the young master to wait here than to go out."

"Okay, then wait here. Please trouble Miss Xia Qing."

Shen Lang nodded slightly and gestured, and even meditated directly.

"..." Xia Qing glared at Shen Lang fiercely, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Xia Qing's control over Jubao Pavilion was indeed amazing. She said that all the materials could be delivered in half an hour, but it only took half an hour.

When Shen Lang walked out of Jubao Pavilion, Xia Qing held his calm face and watched his back leave.

During this half hour, the two of them had no other verbal communication except for a few polite words in the end...

Shen Lang glanced at the south gate indifferently, turned around and left Tianque City from the north gate.

Then let go of speed and fly quickly towards the Western Wilderness.

On the south gate, Ganluo received the notes sent by his disciples from the north gate, and used his strength to chase him here.

This is how both sides chased and rushed, and they had already left Tianque City for more than 200 miles soon.

On Wolonggang, two hundred and thirty miles away from Tianque City, Ganluo, who was furious, finally stopped Shen Lang.

In Wolonggang, the mountains are undulating, like a giant dragon lying on the earth, and the vast forests, ferocious beasts and birds of prey, roaring and roaring, making people frightened when they hear it.

"Run, why don't you run?"

Ganluo was floating in the air and smiled gloomyly: "Damn little beast, I asked me to wait for several days last time, and it was sun and rainy. Now I'll see where you run?"

"This time, I will not only avenge Gao Jingtian, but also avenge my two disciples who died at your hands!"

"I will take your head back and pay tribute to their spirits in heaven!"

A kind of pleasure of killing appeared in his eyes, and he had already treated Shen Lang as the fish to be slaughtered on the board.

Opposite him, more than 20 meters away, Shen Lang stood at him with his chest in front of him and looked at him mockingly.

"Are you doing logic?" Shen Lang said lightly.

Gan Luo sneered and said, "The dying person is meaningless to ask more questions."

As he said that, Gan Luo slowly pulled out the sword in his hand.

When the sword was unsheathed, he looked at Shen Lang coldly.

Every time this time comes, he will do this.

He hopes to delay the time, and then see despair and fear in the eyes of those people...

He enjoyed it all.

But is it a little wrong?

This time, this kid had an expression from beginning to end, and his eyes had not changed at all!

"It seems that it still needs to be made clear."

Gan Luo was depressed and could only say: "I am Gan Luo, the leader of the Lone Wolf Mercenary Group of Huanwu City, Gao Jingtian..."

"Okay, I understand." Shen Lang interrupted him very rudely.

Ganluo's anger is so indescribable that it can't be described in words.

"Gentleman, you can't lose your grace in front of such a junior! I must let him understand that I was here to kill him, and why I came to kill him! This will make him feel fear..."

Thinking of this, Gan Luo added a little skill to his voice and said loudly: "You killed my cousin, and the lone wolf mercenary group was destroyed, and I killed my beloved disciples. Today, I am asking you for your life for them!"

"Boy, what method do you think I should use to kill you?"

Shen Lang smiled and said, "You can consider skinning and bone removal, scattering swords, and soul-refining spirits. Let's talk about it, before this, do you want to fight one-on-one or group fight?"

"..." Ganluo was shocked, and his divine thoughts immediately covered the nearby twenty miles.

But after wiping away the divine thoughts, I found nothing.

"What a cunning boy, he still plays such a trick at this point... Unfortunately, there is no one here in a radius of hundreds of miles, so it is impossible for anyone to save you." Gan Luo stared at Shen Lang and began to twitch his long sword out again.

However, before his long sword was drawn, Shen Lang waved his hand and eleven figures appeared out of thin air, rustling a few times, surrounding the logic of the whole world!

The people who appeared were wearing strange masks, with awesomeness and sea.

The two of them had a breath that looked like wood and stone, and they were even more unfathomable!

I was stunned...

Among this group of people, at least five or six have a cultivation level far exceeding his.

In the past, whenever there is any conflict, this kind of strong man will definitely go as far as he can!

Now there are so many at once!

And the others didn't seem much worse than him...

The key is, where did these people emerge?

Why are you with such an outer disciple of Xuandao Sect?

"Let's do it, long time no see."

Ying Huo said lightly, and his fingers slowly passed through the glass-like sword in his hand. The power of thunder and lightning burst out from the sword at this moment, making Gan Luo tremble in fear.

"Yes... it's you! Lei Wei commander Ying Huo!" Gan Luo's heart completely sank.

He has seen Ying Huo once or twice before, the Lei Guard of Xuandao Sect.

Any time we meet, a group of Xuanwu Realm warriors of the Holy Light Sect will die under the hands of this person.

This is a devil with powerful cultivation, shocking means, and killing without blinking!

What's even more terrible is that he is the commander of Lei Guard, so all the people who appeared... are Lei Guards?

Gan Luo suddenly felt like crying...

Just a few minutes ago, he wanted to see fear and despair in Shen Lang's eyes. Unexpectedly, fear and despair appeared in his own eyes in the blink of an eye.

This huge gap really made him feel urge to vomit blood.
To be continued...