Wang Lang's ears moved, and he always felt that the sound was quite familiar. He ran to the stairs, stretched his neck and looked at it, and was amused.

Liu Jinyun was lying on the ground and cried and laughed. Qian Jinhai was in a dilemma, asking several younger brothers to help him, but whoever got on would be scratched. She was extremely strong, as if she was crazy.

Wang Lang took out his ears and returned to the chair, "Why are you gulling an ordinary person?"

Jiang Qingxue shook her short legs, "It's not a good thing, the big worm accidentally hit her, she would say that the big worm was blind, and she also said that I was picking up rags! The turtle lid! If you don't gush her, who will gush!"

Wang Lang was having fun, and the noise downstairs became louder and louder, "Will you kill me?"

Jiang Qingxue drank a sip of red wine and frowned and vomited all of her eyebrows, "I can't die."

"Black Dragon King, talk about the serious business." Jiang Qingxue's sudden Mandarin made Wang Lang not react for a while.

"What...what?" Wang Lang looked confused, "The Great Saint wants to relieve the Gu for me?"

"I think it's so beautiful!" Jiang Qingxue rolled her eyes beautifully.

"I'm asking, will you go to the martial arts conference in September?" Jiang Qingxue asked, and then added. "I'll think about it before talking about it."

Wang Lang took out his ears, "What if I don't go?"

"If you don't go, you'll be waiting for poison to die." Jiang Qingxue shook her short legs.

Wang Lang looked at Jiang Qingxue, "Wait, Great Saint, are you deliberately coming to me to force me to go to Fengtian Mountain?"

Jiang Qingxue stopped shaking her short legs, "It can be understood so."

"Why?" Wang Lang said with a toothache.

"Big insect, tell him the reason." Jiang Qingxue shook her short legs again.

The big insect, who was closing his eyes and rubbing his belly, opened his eyes, "This martial arts conference was just to pursue the Shenlong Stone. The catastrophe in the world more than ten years ago originated from the Shenlong Stone. Mr. Qifeng from Qishan predicted that the Shenlong Stone reappeared and that if you get the Shenlong Stone, you can get everything you want. Rumor has it more than ten years ago, the Shenlong Stone was finally obtained by Huangfu Ji, the leader of the Longmen Sect, but Huangfu Ji was finally missing, and he still didn't know his life and death. But some time ago, Mr. Qifeng watched the celestial phenomena at night, the purple wicked in the east, and the Beidou Buzhou..."

"Stop, stop, do you believe the old turtle's words? Mr. Qifeng? Don't be so naive. Mr. Qiji always praises him. His name is added to himself. I'm shameless to put it bluntly, but you are a liar in the world. Why do you believe his words?" Wang Lang said with a laugh and cry.

Jiang Qingxue rolled her eyes to Wang Lang.

The big cuckold smiled slightly, "No one believed it, but in recent years, all Mr. Qifeng's prophecies have come true, and everyone has to believe them."

"What prophecy?" Wang Lang was confused.

"The south country is shaken, the north river is drought, the east sea is rising, the west desert is chirping, the pythons in the mountains turn into dragons, and the dragon king outside the territory returns." The big insect spoke slowly.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "It's all nonsense. This old guy has watched too much news broadcast. If you have time to pull up the Internet cable for you, you have time to watch the news broadcast and the weather forecast, you will know that the predictions that the old bastard in Qishan are all fake."

The big cuckold shook his head, "Mr. Qifeng has been studying the Zhouyi Bagua since he was a child, and calls himself a disciple of Yuan Tiangang. He is familiar with Tuibeitu. How could his prediction be wrong?"

"Who can't brag? Then, I'm still Liu Bowen's illegitimate son after another generation." Wang Lang said softly.

The big insect was angry and laughed at Wang Lang, "The Dragon King believed it, but he just didn't want to believe it."

Wang Lang was pointed out by the big worm, and to be honest, he really believed it.

The first three are all true, but the next few Wang Lang is skeptical, "What is Ximoming? And what is the real and fake mountain python transformed into a dragon? It's not that unscrupulous self-media has attracted traffic, it's still because I have read too many fantasy novels."

The big insect was angry and laughed again by Wang Lang, "Tianshan, which had been silent for many years, sent four people to sweep across the major sects and make a big splash.

As for the python turning into a dragon in the mountains, it is actually controversial. It was seen by an old farmer in a small mountain village when he was digging wild vegetables. I really don’t know. However, during that period, it rained for a month in that place. The python turning into a dragon and rode the wind and left. The light cleared up after tomorrow, which happened to correspond to the time the old farmer said.

But the Dragon King has to admit the last prophecy."

Wang Lang took out his ears, "When did he say this?"

"Three years ago." said the big insect.

Wang Lang tried hard to clean his ears, "Will this old turtleman martial arts conference go to?"

"Really speaking," replied the big worm.

Wang Lang paused his hand with his ears, "What does it mean to be reasonable?"

The big insect sat up, "Mr. Qifeng suffered a serious illness at the beginning of the year. He has not recovered so far. I am not sure whether he will recover in September. However, Mr. Qifeng said that this time the world is surging, and many people and things that have never appeared will appear, so I think he will go in all his life."

Wang Lang didn't say anything, holding his cup and drinking tea sips.

A person suddenly ran upstairs.

"Master Lang, please help me. Can you wake up my aunt? She is like a devil." Qian Jinhai said carefully.

Wang Lang came to his senses. Liu Jinyun's voice downstairs was still there, crying and laughing. The onlookers were watching. There was a doctor who came here to have a meal. After checking it, he found nothing wrong and could not explain it scientifically, so he could only find other solutions.

Qian Jinhai had no choice but to sweep upstairs inadvertently. The man who had fought at the door of the heaven and earth before was like a martial arts master in a martial arts novel, was as a silence as a living horse, so he ran up to ask Wang Lang for help.

Wang Lang took out his ears and asked with a smile, "Young man, do you believe there is a god who looks up three feet tall?"

Qian Jinhai was stunned for a moment, not understanding what this had to do with saving his aunt, but he still replied, "I believe it or not."

"Your aunt has done too many bad things, and retribution has come. I can't help even if I come." Wang Lang said.

Qian Jinhai looked at Liu Jinyun, who was still lying downstairs crying and making a fuss, "Of course Lang, then, is there no way to remedy?"

Wang Lang took a sip of tea mysteriously.

Unexpectedly, Liu Jinyun, who was downstairs, suddenly got up, rushed away the crowd and rushed up. Qian Jinhai went up and was knocked away directly. Liu Jinyun's face twitched, her eyes were covered with blood, and she was still drooling.

He stared at Wang Lang and Liu Jinyun and rushed forward.

Bang!

The teacup in Wang Lang's hand was crushed by the hidden force in Wang Lang's hand, and he looked at Liu Jinyun indifferently.

Liu Jinyun was about to rush over and hesitated for a moment, then looked at Jiang Qingxue and Da Chong.

It felt that it was not easy to mess with. I turned around and suddenly looked at Qian Jinhai, and the sound of a beast roaring in my throat rushed towards Qian Jinhai.
Chapter completed!