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"I've said everything, if you don't come, you just won't listen, now it's okay. ”

Lighting the torch, Lin Lang watched Luo Yinji cover her abdomen with one hand, faintly blood oozing from between her fingers, and her face changed suddenly.

For his own people, Lin Lang has always been extremely protective.

Taking out the clean gauze from the ring, Lin Lang was about to bandage Luo Yinji's wounds, but unexpectedly, from the top of his head, there were two "whirring" sounds.

"Holy!

As soon as Lin Lang finished speaking, he only felt a pain in his body, and two violent impacts pressed him to the ground again.

"My old waist, ......"

Opening his mouth to spit out the soil in his mouth, Lin Lang howled miserably.

"Brother Lin Lang! is that you?"

From Lin Lang's body, Jian Nannan's surprised voice came.

"Nan Nan, get up from me! You're about to be crushed to death!"

The people who hit him again were Jian Nannan and Jian Shuang, and the anger in Lin Lang's heart had to be forcibly suppressed again.

Don't ask Lin Lang how he knew that there was still a sword frost pressed on his body, he wouldn't tell anyone, he felt it from the feeling of flesh contact.

"Oooh. ”

Jian Nannan listened to Lin Lang's words, playfully stuck out her tongue, then patted her buttocks and got up from Lin Lang's waist.

As for Jian Shuang, his face turned red again, he glanced at Lin Lang coquettishly, then stood up and walked to the side quietly, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

Fortunately, there were no people from the Sword Sect nearby at this time, otherwise they would have the shy appearance of a little daughter when they saw the iceberg beauty who had always been as cold as ice, and they would definitely be surprised that even their eyes popped out alive.

"It's not good to stay here, I think, it's better for us to stay away for the time being!"

Lin Lang couldn't figure it out, this hole was so big, why did the person who jumped down hit him accurately? If he couldn't be sure that the three people in front of him didn't have a deep hatred for himself, he would have thought that the other party was carefully planning and wanted to assassinate himself.

Listening to Lin Lang's words, Jian Shuang and Luo Yinji, who knew why Lin Lang said this, took a sip in unison. The eyes they looked at Lin Lang exuded a faint sense of accountability.

Those two pairs of smart eyes seem to be questioning Lin Lang, our two delicate beauties are upside down, do you dare to be happy?

For the eyes of the two women, Lin Lang wisely chose to ignore them. However, when Lin Lang was just hiding more than ten meters away, thinking that he would not be hit again, a whirring sound sounded from the top of his head.

"If anyone dares to hit me, the master and him have no ......"

Before Lin Lang finished speaking, he felt bursts of sharp pain on his body, and the whole person was smashed into the dirt by a powerful force, and the whole person disappeared.

"Huh, how can this ground be so soft? Sword Sect girl, have you seen Lin Lang's little rabbit cub?"

Sixth Elder Yuan Tong pondered for a moment, and then looked at Jian Shuang and Jian Nan Nan again.

This land is soft and hard, and it has nothing to do with him, what has to do with it is Lin Lang's safety.

"Senior Brother Yuantong, you must not mention his name again, if you let others know the identity of your nephew, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be bad intentions. ”

It was not Jian Shuang and Jian Nan Nan who answered Yuan Tong, but Hua Muzi, who was back to back with Yuan Tong.

Yuan Tong nodded silently. There is something about Lin Lang's acquisition of the two major inheritances, which he had already heard about when he was in Qianyunmen.

At that time, Yuan Tong often complained to his senior brothers and sisters, and all the good things were taken up by Lin Lang, a little brute.

"The matter is stopped. "Knowing that the big army will be coming soon, Hua Muzi said.

After a few breaths, Hua Muzi looked at the emptiness around him except for the three of Jian Shuang, and wondered, "Strange, where did that kid go? Why can't you see anyone?"

Hua Muzi really cares about Lin Lang.

Not to mention that the other party has mastered the configuration method of gunpowder, and he is subject to Lin Lang, it is rumored that Lin Lang has obtained the inheritance of the puppet ancestor Hua Qingyang, which makes Hua Muzi full of importance to Lin Lang.

Now that Lin Lang has been appreciated by his own ancestor and has also obtained the inheritance, then Lin Lang can be regarded as half a disciple of the puppet sect.

And if you really care about seniority, Lin Lang can be regarded as an "elder" at the level of his ancestor. Although in Hua Muzi's heart, he didn't want to recognize this ancestor, but he still had to admit it.

"That, Master, I'm ......"

Xiao Moyang, who fell at the same time as Hua Muzi, twitched the corners of his eyes, and was about to say something to Hua Muzi, but he was stopped by Hua Muzi.

"You guy, why don't you have any eyesight at all! Why don't you go around and take a look, if something happens to him, how can I explain it to Master Zu!"

"But Master......"

"But what! Is it what I say now, you don't listen!"

Hua Muzi saw that Xiao Moyang, who had always listened to him, actually refuted his face in front of outsiders at this time, and he was naturally very uncomfortable.

Seeing that there was no "fierce light" in Hua Muzi's eyes, Xiao Moyang didn't dare to speak anymore, and secretly scolded Hua Muzi in his heart for being confused, and then he wisely stretched out a finger, and then pointed to his master and Yuan Tong's body.

It didn't matter if Hua Muzi and the Sixth Elder didn't look at it, after looking down at the soft "ground" under his buttocks, he immediately jumped up in fright.

"This, this is Lin, he?"

Hua Muzi pointed to Lin Lang, who was inlaid into the ground and motionless, looked at Xiao Moyang, and then at Jian Shuang.

"Damn! I'm not going to be stoned to death!"

The Sixth Elder spoke in the same surprise and shock.

If Lin Lang is killed by himself and Hua Muzi, then the two of them will be a big deal.

Crushed a quasi-immortal to death with one ass, especially if this quasi-immortal was still Hua Muzi's master, and the six elders also knew Lin Lang's origin.

"I'm grass! Bah, you two old men, are you trying to smash me to death?"

Probably feeling the weight on his body disappear, Lin Lang, who was embedded in the ground, finally got up slowly, opened his mouth and spit out the dirt and gravel in his mouth.

It didn't matter if he spit out mud and sand stones, but when Lin Lang finally opened his mouth and spit out a front tooth, the fun was great.

"Oh my! I'm open, how can I go up when I speak!"

When Lin Lang opened his mouth to speak again, his speech was not very clear because his mouth was full of wind.

The funniest thing is that Lin Lang's image at this time.

It was pitch black, stained with sand and small gravel. Fluffy and messy hair, like a bird's nest. In addition, there is a mouth with one front tooth missing when he opens his mouth, and Lin Lang at this time is a street wandering embarrassed beggar.