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Chapter 680

Wang Lang, who was sleeping in a daze, sat up and said, "What are you doing?"

Yumi looked speechless, "Brother Nan, we are here."

"Where are you here? Oh, you're here, you're here. Why are you pushing me?" Wang Lang rubbed his face.

Yumi had a grievance expression on her face, and the Caibao next to her smiled, "Brother Nan, when will we do it?"

Wang Lang picked up the dragon-tooth knife from the side, "The iron legs and thirteen legs are here?"

Cai Bao nodded, "There is news that they are on the sixth floor above. Brother Nan, they have more than 80 people, and we only have more than 50. Can it work?"

Wang Lang didn't say anything, Yumi scolded first, "What did you say! How can you gain ambition and destroy your own might? With Brother Nan, let alone eighty people, we are not worthy of eight hundred people, right?"

Wang Lang was amused by the sound of listening, and slapped Yumi's head, "Okay, corn, you're so cool about it. I love to flatter you more in the future."

Yumi was also very happy, "Brother Nan, I am not flattering anything you say. What I say is the truth. You are the god of war in everyone's eyes. No matter what thirteen legs or more, he will be beaten without legs."

"Beautiful!" Wang Lang couldn't help but patted the corn on the head again.

Corn rubbed her head and laughed.

Wang Lang opened the door and got out of the car. He went to open the car door and released the fifty people inside, all of whom were in black clothes and a red rope tied to his arms to avoid being beaten.

"Brother Caibao, what's the sound of your cab just now? Woooooo, that's so loud?" A little brother asked Caibao.

Cai Bao was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look at the corn, "Is there such a sound?"

Yumi whispered, "Brother Nan's snoring."

The younger brother sincerely exclaimed, "Brother Nan is Brother Nan. He can fall asleep even when the battle is about to happen. He is not nervous at all. He is worthy of being a big brother."

Wang Lang has good listening skills and can hear these words clearly, but he doesn't take them seriously. After all, my brother is just a legend.

"Everyone is standing." Wang Lang shouted.

More than fifty people stood in a square team.

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "It's okay to hit you later, but it won't affect innocent people. Those who only hit the iron legs and those who threaten us, you are responsible for fighting with dozens of people. I'll fight the thirteen legs alone. After the fight, I will turn around and help you."

When Yumi heard this, she said, "Brother Nan, why don't I go with you, it's too dangerous for you to be alone."

"You can just let it go. You're just a person who gives away the head when you go. It's not enough for me to be angry. You can just drag it for a little over ten minutes." Wang Lang carried the knife.

A group of people laughed.

Didi!

A sudden light came from behind. Wang Lang narrowed his eyes and turned around and found a car that was speeding in not far away. The high beam lights were turned on from beginning to end, and the DJ in the car had a strong rhythm.

The car swept past Wang Lang and almost scraped Wang Lang. The owner poked his head and his tongue and shouted angrily, "You are fucking blind."

The owner threw the car door from the car and swayed down. Wang Lang sniffed his nose, smelling of wine.

"If I were DJ, would you love me?" The owner hummed and hugged Wang Lang and burped at Wang Lang.

"Love, I love you." Wang Lang kissed the owner's forehead affectionately, which made everyone laugh. Wang Lang pushed the owner away.

"Take off this pussy clothes and tie them up, put them in front of his car and let the high beam light shine. Mom is so shameful. "Wang Lang ordered.

Immediately, my younger brother rushed up again, and the owner yelled, and the fists were fucked by several younger brothers and they were all pulled into their crotch.

The owner was tied to a pillar on the front of the car and the high beam was illuminated.

Seeing that the group of people were carrying knives, the owner was frightened, cried and made a fuss, and became incontinent after urinating and defecating. Wang Lang called everyone away.

Above is a large luxury entertainment venue called Ballehui, restaurants, cinemas, disco halls, ktvs, bars, casinos, etc. that integrates entertainment venues.

Wang Lang rushed in with a group of people in a mighty manner. Seeing that the situation was not good, the waiter at the door hurriedly ran to report the news.

The iron legs on the sixth floor were also quick to react. When they heard that only one person was rushing over with fifty people, they immediately asked to lock the door and prepare to catch the turtle in a jar.

The first floor is a bath center. After entering, it was decorated in a magnificent manner. The lobby also covers a large area. When two beautiful little girls at the front desk saw a group of people rushing over, they immediately hid behind the counter with their heads in their arms.

At the escalator, dozens of people rushed down from the upstairs in a fierce manner.

Wang Lang moved his joints.

A beastly roar came out of his throat, and Wang Lang rushed up.

Before the Dragon Tooth Knife was unsheathed, Wang Lang went up and kicked the front one away, and the one behind was tilted back like a domino. Wang Lang rushed past the bodies of several people, and swept the eighty-pound dragon tooth Knife in his hand horizontally.

I saw two people flying backwards.

Wang Lang rushed to the escalator in just a few seconds, and there were people rushing down from it.

The first one ran down and jumped up and slashed at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang held the knife in both hands and slapped his arms like a baseball.

I heard a muffled groan, and the body at the front was bent into a prawn state and flew backwards, and the people behind me fell one after another.

Wang Lang jumped, stepped on the shoulders of the people and rushed up. If someone stopped him, Wang Lang's knife weighing more than 80 pounds would hit him up.

After a few breaths, Wang Lang rushed to the second level.

People rushed from all directions. Wang Lang turned his eyes and saw the elevator. He slashed one with one knife, knelt one with one knife, slashed one with one knife, and slashed one with one knife, and slashed one with one knife.

An eighty-pound big knife made of bang.

One person did one, two persons did one pair, Wang Lang divided the crowd of people who had returned in two, and there were more than a dozen people lying on the ground wherever they passed.

But it cannot stop others from rushing up. These people were as if they were scared to death and ordered, and rushed up regardless of their life or death.

Wang Lang became more and more happy as he beat him. Finally, he threw the knife into the air, squatted on the spot, grabbed the ankle of a little brother who was rushing up, and Wang Lang held the little brother and smashed the others back. The dragon-tooth knife landed. Wang Lang supported the ground and rotated around in place, slapped the dragon-tooth knife with one foot, and flew horizontally.

A iron-headed kid wanted to use the knife in his hand to stop the Dragon-Tooth Knife. With one knife, the sparks suddenly appeared, but the Dragon-Tooth Knife did not stop, and it hit several people with more than 80 kilograms of things.

When the Dragon Tooth Knife was about to land, Wang Lang hooked his feet, held the Dragon Tooth Knife in both hands, and began to smash it again.

Wang Lang was holding a sensation in his hand. If he really wanted to kill someone, he could kill one with one knife.

When Wang Lang rushed to the elevator, nearly twenty people were lying on the ground.

The group of Caibao and Corn were much more relaxed, and rushed up and had sex with these people.

When Wang Lang was waiting for the elevator, there was a iron-headed kid rushing over. Wang Lang would give him a set meal when he came up. It was simply a matter of the same.

Wang Lang finally got on the elevator. After waiting for a long time, he couldn't get on. When he went out, he saw a little derpist was pressing the button. Wang Lang broke the arm of the derpist with one knife.

The elevator rises slowly.

bite!

Sixth floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, one foot flew in from outside.
Chapter completed!
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