Wang Long's mental power moved, and he quickly glanced around, he knew that this person must still be nearby, who was he? Why do you know your grandmother?

Suddenly, Wang Lung saw a man wearing a black trench coat and a clown mask from the shadow under a tree dozens of meters away from him, this man was full of evil spirits, he was standing there looking at himself quietly, if it wasn't for his spiritual power, this strange man almost merged with the shadow under the tree, and it was difficult to see with the naked eye.

And this person's mask is obviously unusual, Wang Lung's spiritual power can't even penetrate the mask to see his true face!

"Who is he? What does it have to do with your grandmother? And it seems to be very strong! Wang Lung thought quietly, and secretly started a spiritual communication with Long Ling'er, preparing to capture this person.

"It's a stinky boy! It's so big! I haven't seen him for a few years and gained weight again, I don't know how he is doing by himself now! The man in the trench coat looked at Wang Lung, and secretly said in his heart, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth under the ghost mask, and his eyes were a little complicated, obviously he knew Wang Lung.

"Hey, who is this beautiful girl who doesn't talk like a girl? Could it be that this stinky boy has the true biography of Lao Tzu, such a beautiful chick can get his hands on it! The man in the trench coat originally only paid attention to Wang Lung, but Long Ling'er was pretending to wander aimlessly at this time, and was slowly walking towards his location, and Long Ling'er's peerless face made his eyes shine.

But what he didn't know was what kind of terrifying power was contained under Long Ling'er's pure and sweet appearance! When Long Ling'er walked within ten meters of him, lightning rushed towards him.

"This can't be, how did she find me?" The clown mask man showed an extremely shocked look under the mask, but his reaction was very fast, and he blasted at Long Ling'er with a punch, the fist with the slightest sound of breaking through the air, and a layer of black energy wrapped the fist, which was extremely powerful.

Long Ling'er also punched him.

"Bang!" With a bang, the two fists struck, and a huge energy spread out in all directions, and the trees that were closer to each other were broken one after another, and both of them were shocked back by the force of the anti-shock, leaving footprints on the concrete floor that were one centimeter deep.

Both of them showed a look of shock on their faces, obviously they were a little surprised by each other's strength, especially the clown mask man, he was extremely confident in his own strength, he couldn't believe that a girl who looked less than twenty years old could be so strong, even if he started cultivating since his mother's womb, it was impossible to be so strong!

And Long Ling'er was shocked and her complexion sank, and she found that although both of them were shocked back at the same time, the clown masked man only took three steps back, while he himself took seven steps! With the strength of her peak Qi cultivation, even if she is only maintaining her human body now and has not become her body, it is estimated that this person must at least have to be at the peak of the Dragon and Tiger Realm to put herself at a disadvantage in the human body!

And Wang Lung was also very shocked, he naturally saw that the fight between the two just now, Long Ling'er was at a disadvantage, it seems that there are really hidden masters in this world! Originally, he thought that people from special departments like Situ Jing only had the strength of the innate peak, and felt that even if there were masters in this world, they would not be too strong, it seemed that he really underestimated the world before, but he didn't expect that there was such a master hidden in the small county town of Yongan County.

"Brother, do you want me to become a dragon body, if I become a dragon body, he will definitely not be my opponent." Long Ling'er was quite unconvinced and sent a message to Wang Long's mind that she lost to a human in terms of strength, which made her very faceless as a dragon.

Wang Lung frowned, hesitated, and replied: "No, there's no need to be exposed, I'll help you with my spiritual power!" "Long Ling'er is a secret of the Divine Dragon, and Wang Lung definitely doesn't want to expose it until the moment of life and death.

In fact, although this clown mask man looks evil, Wang Lung can feel that he has no ill will towards himself, his grandmother's grave was cleaned so clean by him, it can be seen that he respects his grandmother very much, Wang Lung just wonders why he wants to avoid himself, he has a feeling that this person knows himself, and may also know what happened in his family before, why he has no parents since he was a child, and where are his parents! That's why he wants to capture this person, see his true face, and get the information he wants from his mouth.

"I really didn't expect that there would be such a young master in this world!" The clown-masked man exclaimed, his voice low and hoarse, and he could sense that he should be a middle-aged man in his forties.

"Who are you? Why did you come to worship my grandmother? Wang Lung looked at the masked man and said.

"I wanted to come, so I naturally came, and there was no reason, and you still don't want to know who I am." The clown masked man said, but there were turbulent waves in his heart, every few years, he would go back to Yong'an County to see his son Wang Long and his mother in secret, but this time when he came back, he found that his mother was dead, and a few years ago his son was still an ordinary person! I didn't expect that there would be such a master by his side now, and with his experience, it could naturally be seen that this stunning girl was following her son's orders.

"Then offend, after I capture you, I'm sure you'll say it." Wang Lung's eyes flickered, and he said lightly.

"Hehe, then try." The clown masked man sneered, but he had some expectations in his heart, what hole cards did his son have, so that he was so confident that he could catch himself, couldn't he see that this girl was not his opponent?

After Long Ling'er got Wang Long's instructions, she pounced on the clown mask man again, and the two of them passed dozens of moves in an instant, which can be described as fists to the flesh, but this time the clown mask man did not have the upper hand.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that there was an invisible force around him that restrained him, making him feel like he was fighting someone in a quagmire.

He glanced at Wang Lung while fighting, could it be him? What is this special ability?

However, Long Ling'er didn't let him think about it much, and a punch slammed into his chest, completely ignoring the kick he was about to mention in his lower abdomen, it was completely a way of fighting with injuries for injuries.

The clown masked man snorted, was hit in the chest by Long Ling'er's fist, and took a few steps back at once, obviously suffering some internal injuries, but it was not serious.

And Long Ling'er was kicked out by him, and only stopped when he hit a big tree, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously much more injured than the clown mask man.

"You don't want to die?" The clown masked man looked at Long Ling'er speechlessly, even if he exchanged injuries for injuries, his strength was there, and it was definitely this girl who died first.

Long Ling'er didn't answer him, her fingertips moved, and a gentle water-based spell suddenly surged towards her from her slender fingertips, and her injuries were recovering at an extremely fast speed.

"My day, Demon Martial Double Cultivation! And all at an extremely high level! The clown masked man exclaimed, at this moment, he was a little skeptical that Long Ling'er was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years and had rejuvenated, and that the dual cultivation of demon and martial arts had to consume double the energy and time, how did she do it? No matter how strong a genius is, it is impossible for him to cultivate so strongly at this age, whether it is martial arts or magic, right? He is also a genius of cultivation, and he was still complacent about his current cultivation at the age of forty.

The next moment, Long Ling'er pounced on him again.

The moves are all injuries for injuries, and they are not defensive at all.

The clown masked man made an illusory move, and then ran away into the distance in an instant.

"Hehe, I want to run!" Wang Lung sneered, and his spiritual power turned into layers of invisible walls, instantly blocking his way.

smashed several walls of spiritual power condensation in a row, and a layer of fine beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Wang Lung's forehead, obviously such a wall of spiritual power was smashed into a great consumption of his spiritual power, but the clown mask man was also uncomfortable, although the walls of spiritual power were smashed by him, but they successfully blocked his way, and smashing the wall of spiritual power made him shake his blood and gas, extremely uncomfortable.

And Long Ling'er seized the opportunity, and pounced again at this time, this time she was no longer careless, and wrapped the clown mask man to death.

"What a fucking evil door! Don't fight! Stop," the clown-masked man yelled. A crazy girl is completely a life-saving style of fighting with injuries, and her injuries can be recovered in an instant, and she will weaken her combat effectiveness when she is injured, and she doesn't know what special abilities Wang Lung's stinky boy uses, making herself feel like she is stuck in a quagmire, and she has a feeling of being powerful and nowhere to go, if she continues to fight, after a while, I'm afraid he will be seriously injured, of course, he also has a trick to press the bottom of the box, but this move is too powerful, he doesn't want to hurt Wang Lung and this girl.

"Ling'er, stop." Wang Lung telepathized, then stared at the clown masked man, and said, "Now you can have a good talk?" ”

Long Ling'er could only stop unsatisfied, looking at the clown mask man with some dissatisfaction, how can you stop it, when she fought against Wang Lung before, she had to suppress her own strength to accommodate Wang Long, it was rare for someone to be on par with her, and she had a good time.

The clown mask man did not speak, but slowly raised his hand and gently took off the mask in his hand, and a face that had been through vicissitudes of life was suddenly no longer hidden.

Wang Lung was shocked, and he had a feeling of strangeness and familiarity with this person, strangeness because he could be sure that this person was the first time he had met since he could remember, and the familiarity was because this person's facial features, if taken out alone, were six or seven points similar to himself, and moreover, he was also six or seven points similar to his grandmother.

Long Ling'er obviously also noticed this, and kept looking at Wang Lung and the middle-aged man back and forth, as if he felt that the two of them looked very similar, but the difference was that Wang Lung was a big fat man, and this middle-aged man's body was well-proportioned, and he could be called an extremely handsome man.