"Why are you screaming! You are screaming so loudly, you want to kill me!" In the dungeon, Shen Lang covered Xia Qianjie's mouth and said angrily: "Who wants to take advantage of you? I just said
I really want to save you!"
Xia Qianjie, whose hands and feet were tied up, stared at Shen Lang, her eyes full of disbelief. She was unable to resist at this time and Shen Lang covered her mouth. In anger, she opened her mouth gently and fiercely
Biting Shen Lang's finger.
"Hiss..." Shen Lang let go of his hand as if he was electrocuted. Looking at Xia Qianjie's fierce look, he couldn't help but feel more and more angry. "What's wrong with you? You have thorns all over your body, like a hedgehog."
"You want to save me? Are you so kind?"
"I..." Shen Lang was speechless. He really wanted to save Xia Qianjie this time. He had good intentions. For the sake of the Xia family, of course he had a little good intention.
But, this is not the most important reason.
The water in Heifeng Village is too deep. Judging from the information currently known, there is a Soul Eater with a high level of cultivation in the village, and the bandit leader in the village can capture Xia Qianjie, so his strength is obviously not weak.
Now that Shen Lang's treasures have been confiscated, he has no soul beating stick, no token given by the fairy, and only relies on his Qi Refining Realm cultivation and true fire. It is too difficult for Shen Lang to break out of this dragon pool and tiger's den.
I'm a little unsure of myself.
Therefore, he wanted to save Xia Qianjie. Xia Qianjie was a puppet, and once she was freed from her restraints, she could change into ever-changing forms. For example, they could secretly kill a bandit leader, and then make Xia Qianjie look like the bandit leader. In this way, they might have a chance to hide from the truth.
Sneak out...
But this little girl Xia Qianjie...
"Don't think that I don't know the dirty thoughts in your heart." Xia Qianjie glared at Shen Lang, with deep hostility in her eyes.
"Why do you have to treat me as that kind of person?" Shen Lang frowned.
Xia Qianjie thought about the shameless way Shen Lang had been lying on her lap before, and said bitterly: "Because you are that kind of person."
"You..." Shen Lang's teeth itched in anger, "Yes, I'm the kind of person who will forcefully have sex with you sooner or later, a hundred times a day!"
"You can survive if you can." Xia Qianjie was surprisingly lifeless because she suddenly heard rapid footsteps and knew someone was coming.
Shen Lang's expression changed, and his mind was rapidly thinking of ways to escape.
First of all, the spirit-sealing talisman has been burned by real fire, so he can no longer pretend to be banned.
Secondly, since the fusion of demon blood and demon bones, and due to the confrontation between the fairy sword and the demon energy, his realm has been inexplicably raised by two levels, reaching the seventh level of Qi refining.
With his cultivation at the seventh level of Qi Refining, combined with True Fire, it should not be a problem to fight against monks below the fifth level of True Spirit. The key problem is that he does not know how many strong men are hidden in Black Wind Stronghold, so he takes action rashly and exposes his true nature.
Fire may cause death.
If he can't rush forward, has no time to escape, and can't continue to pretend to be captured, then the last way left for him is...
Bang!
The door of the dungeon was kicked open, and Hong San rushed in nervously. When he saw that Shen Lang had indeed broken through the seal, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly. "How did you break through the seal?"
"You have the nerve to use a small magic talisman seal against me?" Shen Lang put his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his extremely calm face, as if he was mocking Hong San's talisman treasure for being too poor.
"You..." You could be so calm and indifferent even though you were imprisoned, Hong San couldn't help but feel shocked.
But after all, he is one of the three ruthless leaders in the Black Wind Village. He has seen a lot of bloodshed over the years. Therefore, after hesitating for less than a second, he mobilized all the true energy in his body.
He sneered: "You are looking for death!"
"Want to take action? Do you know who I am?" Shen Lang looked down at Hong San in front of him.
Shen Lang thought very clearly about how to deal with the people in Heifeng Village. He was unconscious in the jungle before, and the people in Heifeng Village did not kill him, but tied him up. This means that the people in Heifeng Village did not
Will kill him easily.
Why didn't they kill him easily? It must be because the righteous monks were going to besiege the Black Wind Village recently, so Hong San wanted to get some information from him.
Since the other party's purpose is to obtain information, the higher Shen Lang's status, the more likely he is to know the big secrets, and the safer his life will be. Therefore, Shen Lang is convinced that as long as he pretends to be a big shot,
The people in Heifeng Village would never dare to kill him.
"Who are you?" Hong San's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the lot of treasures he had just found in Shen Lang's Qiankun bag... In fact, there was no need for Shen Lang to disguise himself, and Hong San could guess that Shen Lang was a
Big shot.
"Of course I know you have a lot of background." Hong San sneered: "But I must remind you that when you come to my place, you have to coil up if it is a dragon, and you have to lie down if it is a tiger, even if you are the leader of the three righteous sects.
It's your father, and he's nothing here. Of course, I won't let you die, but I can make your life worse than death."
"Yes! Let his life be worse than death." Xia Qianjie added fuel to the fire.
She knew that everyone in Black Wind Village was afraid of the Soul Eater. At the same time, she also knew that the Soul Eater, who was obviously not very good at seeing, did not see that she was a puppet and even wanted to occupy her. So she deliberately pretended
With a pitiful look, he pointed at Shen Lang and said: "He...he just wanted to molest me! And he even used his hands to **** me!"
"What! It really is like this!" Hong San's face changed drastically, and the aura of the second level of true spirit surged out, "How dare you touch the person Lord Soul Eater likes?"
"What the hell!" After hearing these words, Shen Lang understood what was going on and couldn't help but glared at Xia Qianjie fiercely, "You are a lady after all, can you not be so shameless!"
"Learned from you." Xia Qianjie said with a smile. She thought very clearly that the people in Heifeng Village would not kill Shen Lang easily. In this case, she certainly hoped that Shen Lang would suffer some pain so that she could let out a bad breath!
Shen Lang felt such hatred in his heart! He wished he could strip the disgusting second young lady in front of him naked, spread her buttocks, and teach Old Man Xia a lesson.
It's a pity that Hong San didn't give Shen Lang this chance.
"Which hand touched it! Let's see if I don't chop off your hand!" Hong San turned over his hand and took out the big knife, then slashed with it!
Dragon Elephant Shocking Fist!
Shen Lang didn't give in, and punched out. With his current level of cultivation at the seventh level of Qi Refining, combined with the Dragon Elephant Jingshen Fist, he forcefully forced Hong San back three steps.
"You..." Hong San's face was ashen. He never expected that with his cultivation of the second level of true spirit, he would not be able to take advantage of Shen Lang at all. At the same time, this also made him feel more and more that Shen Lang
The origin is really not simple.
But how did he know that when Shen Lang was only at the fifth level of Qi refining, he could defeat Zhao Tianling who was in the first level of True Spirit by relying on the powerful physique of the Proud Demonic Body and the Dragon Elephant Jingshen Fist.
"I said before that you are no match for me." Shen Lang said calmly.
"Brother robber, can you still do it? You were bullied by a bastard. Where do you put your face?"
"
"Yes! Call someone!" Hong San woke up from his dream, but he was confused in his heart, "What on earth is that bastard Scar Scar doing? We obviously agreed to come over to see each other, why doesn't he come over?"
While he was doubting, the sound of Tengteng footsteps had already been heard. With a glance, Hong San saw the aura surging from Brother Scar's body, and he was rushing towards him at the fastest speed...
However, who will come to help Brother Scar, who has guessed that Shen Lang has a close relationship with the Saint?