Looking at Sikong Meng, who was not changing between demon thieves and heroes, Ye Lang also sensed the seriousness of the situation, and felt that he couldn't drag it on, for the safety of himself and the entire Kunwang Mansion, Ye Lang took the gun from Ying Qi's hand, and stabbed Sikong Meng with a shot without hesitation.

"The second style of the night family marksmanship, Jiaolong goes to sea"

I saw that the gun in Ye Lang's hand turned into a majestic dragon shadow and went straight to Sikong Meng's chest.

Just when Ye Lang's spear just stabbed Sikong Meng's chest, Sikong Meng's painful expression turned into an evil smiling face in an instant.

The next moment, the demonized Sikong Meng quickly knocked out the gun in Ye Lang's hand with one hand, and quickly locked Ye Lang's throat with the other hand, and said with an evil smile.

"Haha, if you want to kill my demon thief, it's not that easy, His Royal Highness King Kun, originally you let me go, nothing will happen, but if you are disobedient, now you all have to die, hahaha"

Subsequently, Sikong Meng's hand that locked Ye Lang's throat became harder and harder, and Ye Lang's breathing became more and more uncomfortable, which made Ye Lang feel the breath of death for the first time, and he was so helpless.

"General,,,

At the same time, Eagle Seven and the others also drew their weapons one after another and rushed towards Sikong Meng, who was about to be completely demonized.

In the face of death, a strong desire to survive made Ye Lang struggle desperately, and in his constant struggle, the wedding gift given to him by Daoist Qingyu during the day, the small wooden box, was pointed out from his pocket.

The small wooden box fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and then, the small wooden box was automatically popped open, and the loud voice of the Qingyu Dao Chang came from inside.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, junior brother, aren't you still sober?"

With this voice of Qingyu Dao Chief.

"Ah,,,h

Sikong Meng, who was about to be demonized, immediately let go of the night waves, hugged his head, and howled in pain.

"Ahem, cough, ,,,"

Eagle Seven and the others quickly pulled the coughing night wolf behind them.

"General, are you alright?"

After coughing more than a dozen times in a row, Night Lang finally relieved his breath.

"I'm fine"

Then, relieving the night waves, he stood up, looked at the painful Sikong Meng, and the empty wooden box that the Qingyu Daoist gave him, and muttered: "It seems that it was the Qingyu Daoist who saved my life, and he had already reached the current scene, this is inevitably too terrifying, is there an existence like a cultivator in this world?"

Thinking of Qingyu Dao Chang, he had already counted all this, which made Ye Lang shudder, because everything about Qingyu Dao Chang had surpassed the other world in his memory and turned into an immortal-like existence, if it was really like that, then he was too small now.

While Ye Lang was thinking wildly, Sikong Meng's howl of pain also stopped, and his eyes no longer had the cloudiness of a demon thief at this time, nor the clarity of a thief, and he became very sad.

He stood up, looked at Ye Lang and said: "The commander of the Yejia Dynasty's Lu Kun Legion, His Royal Highness King Kun, thank you for making me wake up completely, I don't like to owe people favors, for this kindness, I can promise to help you do three things, as long as it doesn't violate your chivalry in my heart, and, finally, I want to ask, who gave you this wooden box"

At this time, Ye Lang also understood that the Sikong Dream in front of him had become the famous Sikong Dream of the Thief God on the rivers and lakes, and completely defeated the demonic thought, so he replied: "The predecessor of the thief god, you are welcome, I didn't do anything, what really helped you was the senior who gave me this wooden box, he is the master of the Qingxin Guan in the east of the city, and the head of the Qingyu Dao."

Subsequently, Sikong Meng didn't say anything to Ye Lang, only to see his left hand in the air, and a small wooden card appeared in his hand, and then, Sikong Meng threw the wooden card to Ye Lang, and said: "This is the most mysterious sound wooden card in the rivers and lakes, if there is anything you need my help in the future, you can use him to tell me, however, you only have three chances, think about it and use it again, there will be a period later."

After Sikong Meng finished speaking, he disappeared in front of the eyes of the night waves in an instant.

When Sikong Meng disappeared in an instant, the danger was completely lifted, Ying Qi looked at the wooden card in Ye Lang's hand with a curious face, but he didn't ask anything, after all, today is Ye Lang's wedding night, because Sikong Meng has delayed the best time, so they didn't bother Ye Lang anymore, and after saying something to Ye Lang, they also left.

In the blink of an eye, only Ye Lang and Zi Yan were left in the room, and after the two looked at each other a few times, Zi Yan shyly immediately sat down on the bed, covered herself with a red hijab, and covered herself again.

After all, the wedding still has to be carried out completely.

Subsequently, Ye Lang put away the wooden card given to him by Sikong Meng, and Sikong Meng's matter did not affect his happy and nervous mood at the moment, with two glasses of wine, he came to the bedside, slowly uncovered the red hijab, and looked at Zi Yan's shy face,

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