Zhang Lang looked up and saw a dozen people standing opposite him. The leader was a young man with greasy and pink face, who was about 20 years old. There were three people behind him: one was in his forties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a black-faced man wearing a black tight clothes, the other was a scholar in his thirties, a green-faced man with a hand-cuffed paper fan, and a green-faced man with a squint eyes, a face with a long scar on his left cheek.
Bing Leng'er whispered in Zhang Lang's ear: The one with oily and powdery face is Wang Bozhao
Zhang Lang said coldly: Are you Wang Bozhao?
Wang Bozhao heard Zhang Lang's cold words and felt cold all over. He looked at Zhang Lang, raised his head, and said with a slight smile: Yes, I am your Uncle Wang, boy, who are you? It's not the relationship between these three little girls, right?
Zhang Lang heard that Wang Bozhao's mouth was unclean, and his feet slipped. He came to Wang Bozhao, slapped him in a big mouth, and returned to the place without hesitation.
Wang Bozhao covered half of his swollen face and screamed in pain: Oh my god, it hurts so much Ah
This is Zhang Lang's mercy. He only used two parts of his strength to laugh at Wang Bozhao's ugly appearance.
The three people behind Wang Bozhao were surprised when they saw Zhang Lang's body movements.
Zhang Lang chuckled: Boy, this is a gift I gave you from your uncle. I'm sorry
Wang Bozhao shouted angrily: Come on, cut this kid into pieces!
The scar man flashed in front of him and shouted: Boy, you are crazy Ah
Zhang Lang smiled and said: Sorry, I'll be careful next time. I'll ask you always?
The scar man said proudly: The attitude is good, the uncle will be cold, the uncle, I am Yàn Nan Yijie Lu Butong, the two of them are the seven-character phoenix tail whip Ding Fengshan, the white-faced scholar Xu Ping, boy, you offended the prince Wang, you just kneel down and kowtow to the prince Wang and bow to the prince Wang and leave
Wang Bozhao was anxious when he heard this and shouted: Uncle Lu, that's not OK. Those three beautiful ladies want to stay, and I still have to play with them.
Lu Butong quickly said: OK, boy, you go alone, three women stay
Zhang Lang laughed without being angry: If you have the ability, please leave all four of us. Come on, I will play with you empty-handed
Diancang Sect’s Seven-Class Phoenix Tail Whip Ding Fengshan stepped forward, shook his hands suddenly, and whipped out a long whip, roaring loudly: Don’t be crazy, boy! Diancang Sect’s Seven-Class Phoenix Tail Whip Ding Fengshan came here
As he said that, Ding Fengshan shook his long whip, and the spirit snake came out of the hole and hit the spot. Although others were rude, their internal strength was extraordinary. They whipped out a sharp wind and shot to Zhang Lang's face.
Zhang Lang slipped under his feet and dodged
Ding Fengshan shouted in surprise: Hey? It seems that you can’t come out!
The wrist suddenly shook back, and the seven-minded whip technique was used. A round of wrapping, pointing, rolling, and hitting. Within one breath, the seven-style attacks were attacked. The strong wind and tigers were as fast as floating
Zhang Lang used his escape technique to dodge and move. He waved his finger and shouted suddenly: Brother, please prepare, Zhang is going to offend him!
Suddenly, the silver light grew rapidly, and with a sound of hissing, the back of the wind tail whip Ding Feng's black tight clothes was cut off by the wind.
Ding Feng was so shocked that he quickly retreated eight feet. When he saw his hem, his face turned red and bowed embarrassedly: Little brother is really smart. I lost this battle! The green mountains do not change, and the green water flows for a long time, and there will be a period of time in the future.
As he said that, he walked away with great strides, and Wang Bozhao was so anxious that he shouted: Oh, don't leave Ah
Zhang Lang was about to speak when a sudden gust of wind sounded. The white-faced scholar Xu Ping had already arrived in front of him, and the paper fan proudly pointed: You can get in! I'll send you away, and the uncle has something to do!
Zhang Lang snatched his eyebrows and sneered: Are you sure you can beat me?
If you don’t believe it, let’s just go and see!
Xu Ping folds the fan in the wild, with one move and two moves, and quickly hits the door of Zhang Lang.
Zhang Lang would never have thought that he would suddenly take action. In a shock, he retreated five feet apart. The white-faced scholar laughed proudly, and swung his fingers like a paper fan and swung it across the wheel. In an instant, he attacked three styles and eight fans.
Zhang Lang was not in a hurry, and responded freely when he saw the move. However, Xu Ping became more and more shocked. After attacking for a long time, he didn't even touch Zhang Lang's clothes. Zhang Lang didn't allow him to think too much, hated him for being vicious, turned around and used the Yin-Yang Demon Finger. One finger poked Xu Ping's eyes, and Xu Ping fell to the ground and rolled on the ground in pain, becoming a one-eyed dragon.
The scar man Lu was so angry that his eyes flashed with fierce light. He roared, then his palms flipped and rushed towards Zhang Lang. Hu, Hu, Hu, headless, and attacked eight palms in a row.
Lu Butong has 20 or 30 years of meticulous skills in his hand, his palms are like crazy waves, and they are extremely powerful
Zhang Lang has been consuming the Fire Snake Gallbladder for seventy or eighty years, and is not afraid of Lu Butong at all, but he avoids his sharpness. He flips his body and a shadow flower. He steps sideways, and hisses, hissing, and the wind attacks from the side.
Lu Butong was shocked and quickly put his palm back and slashed out with a sudden palm. Although he was quick to respond, the Yin-Yang Demon Finger's fingers were quick and magical. With just a sound of hissing, the collar of the underside of his shirt was cut through a three-inch-long hole.
Lu Butong missed the opportunity and became even more furious. He attacked more than ten palms in a row with great speed.
Zhang Lang didn't fight with him, and flew away with one finger. Lu Butong's left arm was pierced by one finger, blood dripping and splashing all over the sky.
Lu Butong is worthy of being a fierce tough guy. He suddenly reached out and pressed the wound down, and shouted in a roar: I will admit it tonight, boy, if you have the guts, sign up
Zhang Lang laughed, my master Zhang Lang is also
OK! I recognize you, wait! The Four Lords of the Universe will never forgive you
After the words, he jumped away, with a string of shrill whistles, and disappeared without a glance
At this time, Mochou and the other two were not idle either. They went forward and beat each other around. More than a dozen servants lay on the ground, crying at their parents.
Wang Bozhao was so scared that he peed his pants. He knelt in front of Zhang Lang crying and kowtowed like garlic: Uncle, please spare your life...
Zhang Lang didn't have any difficulty for him. He kicked him in the lower body. Wang Bozhao screamed and rolled around the ground. The kid's descendants were useless and could no longer play with women.
Zhang Lang shouted: Boy, I won’t kill you, you go and report a letter to your uncle Wangshuo’s mansion, and he said that Zhang Lang, the son of his enemy, has come to seek revenge on him and told him to live well. I want to kill him with my own hands.
Wang Bozhao screamed and got up, Zhang Lang changed his mind, endured the huge pain, and did not dare to turn his head back, so he ran away
The crowd of onlookers made cheerful roars
Zhang Lang and the others found an inn to stay. Because they felt that it was slow and hard to travel during the day, they would be happy to travel at night. They could use their light skills and travel 800 miles at night.
After a break, Zhang Lang smiled and said: Aunt, Aunt, Chou'er, let's go to the street. I said I would buy you some good clothes for you, otherwise some people would really think we are beggars.
The four of them were walking on the street and saw a clothing shop. They went in. Zhang Lang said to the boss: Boss, take out all your best and most expensive clothes, and each of us wants to buy a few pieces.
Zhang Lang saw the boss of Yizhuang looking at him with suspicious eyes, and thought sadly: Merchants are all powerful eyes.
He took out a silver note of 100 taels from his arms and handed it to the boss of the Yizhuang: Is it enough?
When the boss of the Yizhuang shop saw that it was a silver note of 100 taels or a jubao Yinzhuang shop, he immediately changed his face, smiled and nodded and bowed: Enough, enough, a few young men, ladies, please sit down, you come to my place to buy clothes, we are here to buy clothes, the clothes we have here are fine workmanship and good materials...
He's been talking nonsense
Zhang Lang smiled and said: We are here to buy clothes, not the one who listens to clothes, the boss
The boss of the Yizhuangzhuang smiled awkwardly: Not good at consciousness, not good at consciousness, man, come and measure the size
After a while, each of the four bought two sets of clothes. Zhang Lang put his new clothes on his body and immediately turned into a handsome young man.
The three women looked at Zhang Lang as if they didn't recognize him. Ganlu and Binger looked at the handsome and handsome Zhang Lang, their eyes changed a little, and their hearts were a little rippling. Mo Chou murmured: Lang Ah, you are so handsome
The three women also wore new clothes, the nectar was green, the cold one was blue, and the Mochou was yellow. The three of them had outstanding appearances, and now they were more beautiful. They were really spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each with their own victories.
Zhang Lang looked around without blinking, and saliva flowed out, thinking: The charming charm of a middle-aged beautiful woman is like a cup of mellow wine, her delicate face, and elegant temperament. The more you taste, the more you taste, the more you taste, it is the charm of a middle-aged beautiful woman.
Ganlu's pretty face was dyed with a layer of redness. She glared at Zhang Lang with a sweet look and said to Mo Chou: Sister Chou, please wipe Lang'er with a towel.
Seeing Zhang Lang looking lustful, Mo Chou pulled his thigh hard, and Zhang Lang jumped up in pain: Oh my God, it hurts so much
Sanmei covered her mouth and smiled
Speechless during the day...
Bing Leng'er whispered in Zhang Lang's ear: The one with oily and powdery face is Wang Bozhao
Zhang Lang said coldly: Are you Wang Bozhao?
Wang Bozhao heard Zhang Lang's cold words and felt cold all over. He looked at Zhang Lang, raised his head, and said with a slight smile: Yes, I am your Uncle Wang, boy, who are you? It's not the relationship between these three little girls, right?
Zhang Lang heard that Wang Bozhao's mouth was unclean, and his feet slipped. He came to Wang Bozhao, slapped him in a big mouth, and returned to the place without hesitation.
Wang Bozhao covered half of his swollen face and screamed in pain: Oh my god, it hurts so much Ah
This is Zhang Lang's mercy. He only used two parts of his strength to laugh at Wang Bozhao's ugly appearance.
The three people behind Wang Bozhao were surprised when they saw Zhang Lang's body movements.
Zhang Lang chuckled: Boy, this is a gift I gave you from your uncle. I'm sorry
Wang Bozhao shouted angrily: Come on, cut this kid into pieces!
The scar man flashed in front of him and shouted: Boy, you are crazy Ah
Zhang Lang smiled and said: Sorry, I'll be careful next time. I'll ask you always?
The scar man said proudly: The attitude is good, the uncle will be cold, the uncle, I am Yàn Nan Yijie Lu Butong, the two of them are the seven-character phoenix tail whip Ding Fengshan, the white-faced scholar Xu Ping, boy, you offended the prince Wang, you just kneel down and kowtow to the prince Wang and bow to the prince Wang and leave
Wang Bozhao was anxious when he heard this and shouted: Uncle Lu, that's not OK. Those three beautiful ladies want to stay, and I still have to play with them.
Lu Butong quickly said: OK, boy, you go alone, three women stay
Zhang Lang laughed without being angry: If you have the ability, please leave all four of us. Come on, I will play with you empty-handed
Diancang Sect’s Seven-Class Phoenix Tail Whip Ding Fengshan stepped forward, shook his hands suddenly, and whipped out a long whip, roaring loudly: Don’t be crazy, boy! Diancang Sect’s Seven-Class Phoenix Tail Whip Ding Fengshan came here
As he said that, Ding Fengshan shook his long whip, and the spirit snake came out of the hole and hit the spot. Although others were rude, their internal strength was extraordinary. They whipped out a sharp wind and shot to Zhang Lang's face.
Zhang Lang slipped under his feet and dodged
Ding Fengshan shouted in surprise: Hey? It seems that you can’t come out!
The wrist suddenly shook back, and the seven-minded whip technique was used. A round of wrapping, pointing, rolling, and hitting. Within one breath, the seven-style attacks were attacked. The strong wind and tigers were as fast as floating
Zhang Lang used his escape technique to dodge and move. He waved his finger and shouted suddenly: Brother, please prepare, Zhang is going to offend him!
Suddenly, the silver light grew rapidly, and with a sound of hissing, the back of the wind tail whip Ding Feng's black tight clothes was cut off by the wind.
Ding Feng was so shocked that he quickly retreated eight feet. When he saw his hem, his face turned red and bowed embarrassedly: Little brother is really smart. I lost this battle! The green mountains do not change, and the green water flows for a long time, and there will be a period of time in the future.
As he said that, he walked away with great strides, and Wang Bozhao was so anxious that he shouted: Oh, don't leave Ah
Zhang Lang was about to speak when a sudden gust of wind sounded. The white-faced scholar Xu Ping had already arrived in front of him, and the paper fan proudly pointed: You can get in! I'll send you away, and the uncle has something to do!
Zhang Lang snatched his eyebrows and sneered: Are you sure you can beat me?
If you don’t believe it, let’s just go and see!
Xu Ping folds the fan in the wild, with one move and two moves, and quickly hits the door of Zhang Lang.
Zhang Lang would never have thought that he would suddenly take action. In a shock, he retreated five feet apart. The white-faced scholar laughed proudly, and swung his fingers like a paper fan and swung it across the wheel. In an instant, he attacked three styles and eight fans.
Zhang Lang was not in a hurry, and responded freely when he saw the move. However, Xu Ping became more and more shocked. After attacking for a long time, he didn't even touch Zhang Lang's clothes. Zhang Lang didn't allow him to think too much, hated him for being vicious, turned around and used the Yin-Yang Demon Finger. One finger poked Xu Ping's eyes, and Xu Ping fell to the ground and rolled on the ground in pain, becoming a one-eyed dragon.
The scar man Lu was so angry that his eyes flashed with fierce light. He roared, then his palms flipped and rushed towards Zhang Lang. Hu, Hu, Hu, headless, and attacked eight palms in a row.
Lu Butong has 20 or 30 years of meticulous skills in his hand, his palms are like crazy waves, and they are extremely powerful
Zhang Lang has been consuming the Fire Snake Gallbladder for seventy or eighty years, and is not afraid of Lu Butong at all, but he avoids his sharpness. He flips his body and a shadow flower. He steps sideways, and hisses, hissing, and the wind attacks from the side.
Lu Butong was shocked and quickly put his palm back and slashed out with a sudden palm. Although he was quick to respond, the Yin-Yang Demon Finger's fingers were quick and magical. With just a sound of hissing, the collar of the underside of his shirt was cut through a three-inch-long hole.
Lu Butong missed the opportunity and became even more furious. He attacked more than ten palms in a row with great speed.
Zhang Lang didn't fight with him, and flew away with one finger. Lu Butong's left arm was pierced by one finger, blood dripping and splashing all over the sky.
Lu Butong is worthy of being a fierce tough guy. He suddenly reached out and pressed the wound down, and shouted in a roar: I will admit it tonight, boy, if you have the guts, sign up
Zhang Lang laughed, my master Zhang Lang is also
OK! I recognize you, wait! The Four Lords of the Universe will never forgive you
After the words, he jumped away, with a string of shrill whistles, and disappeared without a glance
At this time, Mochou and the other two were not idle either. They went forward and beat each other around. More than a dozen servants lay on the ground, crying at their parents.
Wang Bozhao was so scared that he peed his pants. He knelt in front of Zhang Lang crying and kowtowed like garlic: Uncle, please spare your life...
Zhang Lang didn't have any difficulty for him. He kicked him in the lower body. Wang Bozhao screamed and rolled around the ground. The kid's descendants were useless and could no longer play with women.
Zhang Lang shouted: Boy, I won’t kill you, you go and report a letter to your uncle Wangshuo’s mansion, and he said that Zhang Lang, the son of his enemy, has come to seek revenge on him and told him to live well. I want to kill him with my own hands.
Wang Bozhao screamed and got up, Zhang Lang changed his mind, endured the huge pain, and did not dare to turn his head back, so he ran away
The crowd of onlookers made cheerful roars
Zhang Lang and the others found an inn to stay. Because they felt that it was slow and hard to travel during the day, they would be happy to travel at night. They could use their light skills and travel 800 miles at night.
After a break, Zhang Lang smiled and said: Aunt, Aunt, Chou'er, let's go to the street. I said I would buy you some good clothes for you, otherwise some people would really think we are beggars.
The four of them were walking on the street and saw a clothing shop. They went in. Zhang Lang said to the boss: Boss, take out all your best and most expensive clothes, and each of us wants to buy a few pieces.
Zhang Lang saw the boss of Yizhuang looking at him with suspicious eyes, and thought sadly: Merchants are all powerful eyes.
He took out a silver note of 100 taels from his arms and handed it to the boss of the Yizhuang: Is it enough?
When the boss of the Yizhuang shop saw that it was a silver note of 100 taels or a jubao Yinzhuang shop, he immediately changed his face, smiled and nodded and bowed: Enough, enough, a few young men, ladies, please sit down, you come to my place to buy clothes, we are here to buy clothes, the clothes we have here are fine workmanship and good materials...
He's been talking nonsense
Zhang Lang smiled and said: We are here to buy clothes, not the one who listens to clothes, the boss
The boss of the Yizhuangzhuang smiled awkwardly: Not good at consciousness, not good at consciousness, man, come and measure the size
After a while, each of the four bought two sets of clothes. Zhang Lang put his new clothes on his body and immediately turned into a handsome young man.
The three women looked at Zhang Lang as if they didn't recognize him. Ganlu and Binger looked at the handsome and handsome Zhang Lang, their eyes changed a little, and their hearts were a little rippling. Mo Chou murmured: Lang Ah, you are so handsome
The three women also wore new clothes, the nectar was green, the cold one was blue, and the Mochou was yellow. The three of them had outstanding appearances, and now they were more beautiful. They were really spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each with their own victories.
Zhang Lang looked around without blinking, and saliva flowed out, thinking: The charming charm of a middle-aged beautiful woman is like a cup of mellow wine, her delicate face, and elegant temperament. The more you taste, the more you taste, the more you taste, it is the charm of a middle-aged beautiful woman.
Ganlu's pretty face was dyed with a layer of redness. She glared at Zhang Lang with a sweet look and said to Mo Chou: Sister Chou, please wipe Lang'er with a towel.
Seeing Zhang Lang looking lustful, Mo Chou pulled his thigh hard, and Zhang Lang jumped up in pain: Oh my God, it hurts so much
Sanmei covered her mouth and smiled
Speechless during the day...
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