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Chapter 1733 did not hear

Tu Longsheng's eyes were staring at Wang Lang as if they were substantial.

"What you are talking about is the method of immortality of the King of Nanshui?" Tu Longsheng asked in a deep voice.

Wang Lang nodded, "It is the method of immortality of the King of Nanshui."

The Dragon Slayer sneered, "The King of Nanshui dreamed that he was a land god all day long, and regarded mountains, rivers and rivers as his treasures. He thought that if he trapped a few vicious people, he could make his merits complete. It was a joke. The method of immortality of Taoist Yizhang should not be used! It is not available!"

"Available! The King of Nanshui is not dead!" Wang Lang shouted loudly.

"Impossible! The King of Nanshui is dead! The body of the King of Nanshui I saw with my own eyes!" Tu Longsheng seemed to be stimulated.

Wang Lang hurriedly said, "Do you know the King of Nanshui? Do you know what the King of Nanshui looks like? Have you ever thought that King of Nanshui deceived everyone, repaired the plank road openly and secretly went to Chen Cang to deceive everyone?"

The Dragon Slayer was silent, as if he was thinking.

Wang Lang followed and said, "Dragon Slaying, you live underground all year round, with extremely heavy yin energy, and the martial arts I practiced are the most powerful and yang. Can you be sure that you can live forever after swallowing my internal energy and blood instead of letting you explode and die?"

Tu Longsheng slowly looked up, "I! I am the pride of heaven! Although I am not as good as Xu Fu, Li Chunfeng, Yuan Tiangang and others, I! I am the kindness of God. How could my thoughts be understood by ordinary people? If the fortune of the world is not firmly bound now, I! I have refined a true elixir of creation!"

Wang Lang snorted coldly, "If you can really refine the real fortune pill, why didn't you take the opportunity to refine the fortune pill in that great catastrophe a hundred years ago?"

This sentence seemed to poke the wound of Dragon Slayer. Dragon Slayer roared angrily, "It's because your Dragon Site is secretly obstructing! Dogs take rats and meddling in other people's business. What does this world have to do with your Dragon Site? Whoever wants to dominate the world will let anyone care about this world? Your Dragon Site does not dominate the world, so what are you worried about!"

"Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of a country!" Wang Lang spoke loudly.

Tu Longsheng shouted angrily, "Ignorance! Your Longmen are just lackeys from the court!"

"You are wrong. The court is the court and the dragon gate is the dragon gate, but the land under your feet is shared. People on this land fight against the dragon gate and do not interfere. However, people outside this land want to violate it. The dragon gate will definitely make them come and go!" Wang Lang shouted loudly.

The Dragon Slaughtered the water ball in his hand angrily and threw it towards Wang Lang. Countless water droplets were blown out from the air, and there were endless crackling sounds. Wang Lang clearly saw that the water droplets broke through the water surface and rushed into the water, not blending into the water, but directly drew white marks at the bottom of the water.

It's like a scene where a bullet hits into the water.

To be honest, when you reach this point, hot weapons are devastating weapons, and ordinary weapons cannot do anything like this kind of character. People can use water droplets to create damage from that kind of hot weapon, even more powerful than that hot weapon.

A water ball the size of a human head can decompose many water droplets, causing them to damage together at once, and directly knock a person into a sieve. A gun or a submachine gun is not as harmful as a water ball.

This is also a pity that Dragon Slayer did not focus on killing Wang Lang, otherwise Wang Lang would have been killed by Dragon Slayer as a sieve.

"Ignorance Dragon Gate!" Tu Longsheng pointed at Wang Lang and roared angrily.

"How can this land be your Dragon Gate? Throughout history, the owner has changed many times, and the Northern Barbarians have even trampled all over the place with iron hooves. So what? All the people are straw dogs! Not enough to make a decision! Who is the world? Who thinks about this world? Your Dragon Gate is full and full!" Dragon Slayer roared angrily.

Wang Lang lowered his head and laughed louder and louder, "Dragon Slayer, if your wife was lying on the kang, I rushed in and lying next to your wife, would you be happy? I am afraid that someone Wang lives next to your house and you are like a thorn in your throat and raying on your back. Not to mention rushing in and lying down."

The Dragon Saving suddenly withdrew a lot of momentum, as if he was looking at Wang Lang with substantial gaze, "What did you say just now? I didn't hear it, say it again."

Wang Lang smacked his lips, "The disciples of Longmen are all ordinary people. They do not be the heroes carrying flags and cauldrons, but only the people who protect their faith under their feet!"

As soon as the dragon slays his feet stepped on the water surface, he could see a water arrow coming towards Wang Lang's face, with an extremely fast speed. In an instant, he arrived in front of Wang Lang's face. Wang Lang didn't react at all. Even the big black dragon under him did not react to protect the master.

It was about to penetrate Wang Lang's head, and at the critical moment, a cold light flashed by. The water arrow in front of Wang Lang was cut off directly.

The power of the condensed water arrow was directly destroyed, and the water arrow turned into a soft stream of water and sprayed on Wang Lang's face, without any pain or itch.

Wang Lang looked back and found a middle-aged man standing not far away, standing there with a wooden stick as thick as an arm under his feet. He was gentle and elegant, wearing a blue shirt, wearing a bun on his head, tied with a jade hairpin, and had short beards. The whole person felt very gentle.

It's like a kind and knowledgeable teacher.

He was dressed in a retro look, with a long sword on his back and a whisk in his arms, and he felt like he was bathed in spring breeze.

His arrival seemed to melt the solidified space a lot.

The visitor put his hands on his lower abdomen, held the whisk in his arms, bowed his head, his voice was gentle, but powerful, and loud, "The Unrequited Heavenly Lord!"

The black question mark on the entourage of Huang Feishu was full of black questions. The tall man was a little confused. What did Huang Feishu, the fat man, leave him here for? Could it be that he was trying to observe the fight between gods?

The fuck is to keep your head off the belt and watch the battle.

These people are better than the other, which makes him feel a little dazed. Are you dreaming?

"I have seen the Black Dragon King." The person who came said gently.

Wang Lang immediately gave a gift, "Don't dare, Wang Lang, the black dragon king of Longmen, has met his senior."

"You and I have been together for many years, time flies, and the years have passed, and the years have passed for more than ten years." The visitor laughed softly.

"It's been twelve years." Wang Lang was like a well-behaved and sensible child.

The man slowly turned to look at Tu Longsheng with a whisk in his arms, "Mr. Tu Long, don't be fine."

Tu Longsheng was like seeing someone who was disgusted, and shouted angrily, "Qinghe Dog Thief! Why are you here for? Are you going to ruin my good things?"
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