As he said that, Longlang picked up Ouyang Lei, who was lying on the ground and couldn't stand up, with one hand, and then kicked Ouyang Lei away with a flying kick.
When Ouyang Lei was about to fall to the ground, Longlang used his fastest movement to dodge over and appeared right next to Ouyang Lei. He flew up and kicked Ouyang Lei away again with a gorgeous kick.
Then he ducked to the next place where Ouyang Lei was about to fall and waited for Ouyang Lei who was still feeling the wind, free fall and parabola in mid-air.
One kick after another, Ouyang Lei drew a seemingly square trajectory in mid-air.
At the same time, Ouyang Lei also noticed that his health was getting less and less, and there were more and more transparent parts.
When Ouyang Lei's life was less than one tenth left, Longlang rushed forward and used his knees to catch Ouyang Lei, who was about to be kicked into a ball.
"Boy, how are you? Now you know the strength of my general, Long Lang."
Ouyang Lei was beaten so hard that he could no longer speak. At this time, the big man who picked his feet ran over and said to Long Lang with a flattering smile: "The general is mighty and domineering, and the general is handsome. However, a group of people came in front, a seven-year-old man.
Personally, if you are looking for some Fudo Ming King Seal here, we don’t know what’s going on. Moreover, the other party is very barbaric, and we didn’t stop him.”
When Ouyang Lei heard the Fudo Ming King Seal, he knew that it was likely that other teams were coming. There are fifty teams here in total. He met two teams on the small island where they were making meatballs before. Now he doesn't know what happened.
What.
Long Lang sneered and said to the big man: "Don't worry, now this person, as well as the people you just mentioned, will be taken to General Soul and handed over to him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Lang's body jumped, and the force of the jump lifted Ouyang Lei's body. Then Long Lang's leg that was originally supporting Ouyang Lei's left knee landed on the ground, raised his right foot, and kicked Ouyang Lei directly.
He turned towards the seven people who were coming from a distance.
Among the seven people who rushed over, the one walking at the front who looked like a boss was a woman in a green shirt.
He wore a bell around his waist, but it never made any sound when he walked.
The six people behind followed him obediently, not daring to say a word.
At this time, I saw a flash of fire coming from the front. The woman in green shirt took a step forward, raised her hand to catch the flying object, then turned around and showed off: "Idiot, did you choose a smaller one to throw a concealed weapon? It's so big
Who do you think is blind?"
After saying that, he snorted disdainfully.
The captain of the six people behind came over and said, "Senior Murong, aren't you worried that the thing in your hand is poisonous?"
This woman in green shirt was not the target, but it was Poison Saint Murong Feichen. Murong Feichen smiled slightly and said: "How can I be afraid of him using me as a majestic Poison Saint..."
Having said this, Murong Feichen looked at the things in his hands. His body was in tatters. It looked like a person, and he was a very familiar person. However, because there were footprints all over his body and face, he looked like a person.
Can't tell the time.
But the poisonous snake secret technique that I practiced had already recognized this person through his breath.
"Apprentice, it couldn't be you?"
"Four, five, nine, four, five..."
"What? A code?"
"Four five eight, four five, five four one five seven, five eight! Five eight!"
Murong Feichen frowned when he heard Ouyang Lei speak like this.
Put Ouyang Lei down, and then heal Ouyang Lei.
What Ouyang Lei just said was: "It's me, it's me..." and "It's me, master, I'm your disciple, me! Me!"
It's just that Ouyang Lei's face was kicked by Dragon Wolf more than thirty times, so the fact that his brain didn't turn into a golf ball is entirely due to Ouyang Lei's hair style.
After Murong Feichen treated Ouyang Lei's injuries, Ouyang Lei stood up and said, "Master, is my hair messed up?"
"What about your hair style? Look at you, are you embarrassed? You were beaten... and... as if you had been fried in sewer oil. As your master, I feel ashamed for you."
"No, Master, I'm an alchemist, and I'm not a combat type. Besides, the two of us are in a different realm." At this point, Ouyang Lei suddenly thought that he still had an enhancement pill in his body. Why did he forget to take it just now?
Already.
Murong Feichen glared at Ouyang Lei and said: "Forget it, I don't know what I thought at the time, accepting a useless disciple like you. Okay, this is life. By the way, what are you doing here?
?”
Ouyang Lei felt a little unhappy when he heard what Murong Feichen said about him just now. Although he is a master and apprentice, a master cannot say that about himself. Don't you understand motivational education? It's true.
"I'm here to obtain Fudo Myooh's inheritance. Where are you, Master?"
Murong Feichen sighed and said: "I was entrusted by someone to help bring six people out to practice and see if they can obtain the inheritance of Fudo Mingwang. Who would have thought that these six boys are almost the same as you?
They’re all useless, too.”
"Master, I went to seek revenge on General Longlang, you can do whatever you want."
After saying that, Ouyang Lei turned around and left, but took two steps and came back.
"By the way, Master, this time I got a pill, the Wanyan Pill. It is said to have the effect of prolonging life and maintaining youthfulness and beauty. I think it's pretty good, so I'll give it to you."
With that said, Ouyang Lei took out a small box and handed it to Murong Feichen.
Every woman loves beauty, even a woman with a high level of cultivation like Murong Feichen is a woman, so of course she is no exception. But at this time, when she saw the expression on her apprentice's face, she looked at the Wanyan handed to her.
Dan, Murong Feichen suddenly felt that what he just said was a bit harsh. Although maybe what he said was unintentional and he didn't take it seriously, but through Ouyang Lei's expression at this time, he could feel that as a disciple, he was
After the injury, I did not receive care. On the contrary, I felt a wave of criticism.
Seeing Ouyang Lei turn around and leave, Murong Feichen suddenly had the urge to apologize to Ouyang Lei, but when this urge came to his heart, Ouyang Lei had already gone far.
The unhappiness in his heart is the unhappiness in his heart, but Ouyang Lei will not say it casually, and after all, Murong Feichen is his teacher.
Everyone hopes to be recognized, especially the recognition from the people around him, because in his world, the people around him are more important than anyone else, so only their affirmation can make him go further.
But now, after hearing his master's words, Ouyang Lei felt that his psychology was gray and cold for some reason.
Longlang saw Ouyang Lei and came back.
"Haha... Boy, I didn't expect you to recover very quickly. You are very qualified to play football. Come here and let me give you a few more kicks, Admiral."
Ouyang Lei smiled contemptuously, his eyes showing a cold aura and killing madness.
"I didn't take you seriously just now, but now, I will let you know the price of irritating me!"
