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In a metropolis in Sichuan Province, there are prosperous street shops one after another. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The seats in the info ---- snack bar have long blocked the road, and they want to do their best to keep the crowd passing.

At this time, it is the time of the double holiday, and it is only two days before Lao Wang opens. On Monday, Lao Wang's harem courtyard was officially opened to the public, Zhang Lang only wanted to see his father, and the others were not too interested.

Zhang Lang felt that after achieving the greatest achievement, he really wanted to share the excitement and excitement in his heart that he could not forget for a long time. Fang Lingling is naturally one of them, and the other is the father who is said by everyone very much.

As Zhang Lang's strength increased step by step, he could slowly find that Wang Qianwan's strength should not be underestimated. I used to think he was a dead old man, but I didn't expect it to be so deep.

"Carry! Take it! Pocket! Fang Lingling swept the shops on the street with big bags and small bags, and Zhang Lang promised to solve the underworld affairs by himself.

"You want to get your ears pierced?" Zhang Lang asked curiously, it should be very painful!

"It's a magnet! Idiot! Fang Lingling looked at Zhang Lang, a villager, with contempt, and this group of old men has been together all this time, making herself a good woman.

Chen Qi saw that he was retreating, probably to avoid Zhang Lang. Fang Lingling didn't know what kind of revenge Zhang Lang and Chen Qi had for killing their father, anyway, it was impossible for the two of them to stay with the amiable one.

"You want to buy a dress?" Zhang Lang asked very shockedly, in his memory, Fang Lingling rarely wore skirts.

I always thought that Fang Lingling was a female man, after all, more than a dozen big men were not as good as her. As long as Fang Lingling's posture twisted, those teenagers would move forward one after another like chicken blood!

From all kinds of battles, Zhang Lang can see Fang Lingling's temperament as the empress, as long as Fang Lingling's order is definitely dozens of times better than Zhang Lang's order!

At the same time, Fang Lingling also exerted the wisdom of management and strategy, and people are not only as beautiful as fairies, but also so versatile. That group of teenagers must die without regrets, so Zhang Lang's brothers fought hard! Break off! Violent!

Fang Lingling looked at Zhang Lang with an unhappy expression, pouted and said, "What, am I not cute at all?" Zhang Lang, don't look at me with such eyes, otherwise I'm. ”

Zhang Lang felt bad all of a sudden, and the more Fang Lingling smiled, the more she died. Just wanted to avoid Fang Lingling, but Fang Lingling kissed Zhang Lang on the street and in front of everyone.

Zhang Lang, who just wanted to put his face on the side, was suddenly a little overwhelmed, and Zhang Lang, who rolled his eyes, looked at Fang Lingling's watery eyes in front of him. This is the set when she is gentle, and this is the set when she is violent.

"Boss, another bowl of chaos!" Zhang Lang shouted loudly, he didn't expect time to pass so quickly, and it was noon in a blink of an eye.

Fang Lingling looked at Zhang Lang, the foodie in front of her, and sincerely sighed that Zhang Lang's belly was really big. After eating so much, my stomach can still hold. It's really a full-bodied ghost character, and every time you go to war, you have to eat and fight again!

"Zhang Lang, do you have any plans for the future?" Fang Lingling looked at Zhang Lang with her chin in her hands and asked.

"I still can. What else can I do? If I were in charge, would I still eat with you? How big the world the brothers want depends on how much perseverance they have.

At least I've given them carte blanche to carve it out, and I'll show the way at best. Now that the underworld has been in ruins, I have to let them go even more.

There is a master and a third on the white road, and basically life is not worrying about food and clothing! It's just that I want to find a place to retreat, what do you think, Ling'er? Zhang Lang said seriously.

Fang Lingling knew that Zhang Lang understood the gap in strength in this struggle, and Zhang Lang was abused to death every time he fought. Zhang Lang almost died many times, but he survived because of his thick skin.

Zhang Lang should find a good place to cultivate, at least to get rid of the restrictions of that pair of glasses. If it weren't for the restriction of the ghost eye, Zhang Lang would have exerted the spiritual power of the soul to the extreme, and he would not need physical skills to fight.

"And where are you going? Didn't Lao Wang secretly build a cultivation holy place, where are you going? Fang Lingling guessed at once that Lao Wang's holy land still had Zhang Qianqian's credit.

Zhang Qianqian and Wang Qianwan, two high feng shui treasures in their hometowns, can definitely attract a large number of strong people to come. Wherever Zhang Lang goes to cultivate, there will definitely be a breakthrough.

Zhang Lang shook his head, so he didn't want to talk to Wang Qianwan with a thick face. And Zhang Lang didn't want to find a stable place to practice, but wanted to find a place full of the smell of life and death.

The extreme performance of life and death again and again allowed Zhang Lang to slowly capture the rhythm of the ghost eye and the rhythm. As Zhang Lang kept fighting, he had already begun to approach the threshold of that layer.

Zhang Lang can't guarantee that he will be able to break through the ghost eye when he walks in, but at least he can find a way to make the rhythm and the ghost eye work together. Then in the future battle, Zhang Lang can rest assured that he can use his soul spiritual power to fight, and his attack is both virtual and real, which has a great advantage.

"Maybe I'm going to disobey you again, but I really want to live and die! Ling'er, I know you're worried about me, but I can't even withstand that little bit of wind and waves, how can I... Zhang Lang was very aggrieved, and Fang Lingling never wanted to take risks.

Fang Lingling moved the chair to Zhang Lang's side, leaned on Zhang Lang's shoulder and said gently, "I know you want a higher sky and a wider earth. So I'm waiting for you to come back in this warm haven, remember to be kind to yourself! ”

Zhang Lang looked at Fang Lingling with a shocked expression, he didn't expect this Nizi to be so gentle! However, Zhang Lang quickly fell into deep thought, and stroked Fang Lingling's long smooth hair with both hands.

"I'm not going to keep you waiting too long, so I'll have to get stronger before that! I swear that the next time I come back, I will not disappoint you, and I will never be as weak as I am now! Zhang Lang's firm tone gave Fang Lingling a lot of confidence, and this retreat broke through the ghost eye!

"By the way, can you really break through the ghost eye?" Fang Lingling looked at Zhang Lang in a very incredible way, as if only the white-eyed god had done it.

Zhang Lang said with a bitter smile: "It's not like a white-eyed god, if possible, I will still choose to break through!" I mainly wanted to create my own mental method, which perfectly combined the ghost eye with my rhythm. ”

In the past, Zhang Lang fought completely with hand-to-hand combat, life, blood and sweat, and rarely used the spiritual aspect. Take Nagano Kazuki's demon knife as an example, Zhang Lang is forced to open a duet!

If both the body and the ghost eye could adapt to the double overload state, Zhang Lang would no longer have to worry about his strength not being able to keep up. The duo can give Zhang Lang unprecedented confidence, which is an absolute guarantee of strength!

"That's it! I'm sure you'll be the next white-eyed god, so keep shopping with me! Fang Lingling took Zhang Lang's chopsticks and took Zhang Lang's hand and walked forward.

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