Xiao Hei has been doing very well recently, the reason is very simple, Tian Ying's relationship with him has been determined, and what he has to do now is to improve his strength and get rid of the appearance of a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy. Of course, Tian Ying didn't know that he was a black dragon, and thought that this powerful little brother would grow up in two or three years, anyway, she was not very old, and she was only seventeen years old now.

"Boss, are most of your remaining weak water Jiao still there?" Xiao Hei looked at Wang Lang and asked with a smile.

"What's the matter, I've already made arrangements for the use of the weak water Jiao, you can't fight its idea." Wang Lang didn't reply, and directly rejected Xiao Hei's following words. The weak water Jiao can provide a lot of blood and qi to the Black Wing Battalion, and since it is a divine beast itself, the effect will be obvious.

Xiao Hei didn't expect Wang Lang to block the words before he could open his mouth to ask for it.

"Boss, you can't be like this, as your little brother, you need that weak water Jiao very much now, this is related to my lifelong happiness, boss, you have to help me." Xiao Hei grabbed Wang Lang's sleeve and played a scoundrel.

As soon as Wang Lang raised his hand, he fanned Xiao Hei aside, "Go, go, I said don't fight Tian Ying's idea, you are a dragon, she is a human, as long as you come to hibernation casually, sleep for a long time or something, she will be old and unable to walk." ”

"Boss, I know that as long as your human race's strength is raised to a certain level, your lifespan is no shorter than that of the dragon race." Xiao Hei returned to Wang Lang's side and said with a grin.

"That's true, you're sure that Tian Sakura's strength can be raised to a level similar to your lifespan." Wang Lang turned his head and stared at Xiao Hei with scrutinizing eyes.

"Isn't there still the boss, Tian Yingke is Madame's daughter-in-law, and she is also your sister-in-law, you can't watch her die of old age."

Wang Lang looked at Xiao Hei with both eyes, and found that this kid was really not stupid, he was as good as a monkey, he went around in a big circle, and finally threw all the problems on him.

Xiao Hei was furious by Wang Lang's eyes, and said uneasily, "Boss, don't look at me like this, it's scary." ”

After a while, Wang Lang retracted his gaze and sighed, "I really don't know if I owe you, okay, I can give you something, but it's not a weak water Jiao." ”

Wang Lang stood up, beckoned to Xiao Hei, and motioned for him to follow.

When Wang Lang took out the huge eight-armed King Kong from the Void Ring and put it on the open ground, he stared at Xiao Hei, who was stunned and couldn't think, and said, "Can you swallow this thing?" ”

After asking a few times in a row, Xiao Hei came back from his shock, with endless worship on his face, "Boss, you are really a god, this thing is countless times stronger than the weak water Jiao." ”

"Don't keep slapping on the back, just say it, can you swallow it."

"Boss, this thing is too high-level, if I swallow it, it will take at least ten years to digest it, and this is still with your help, boss." Xiao Hei looked at the corpse of the eight-armed King Kong and swallowed his saliva.

"So, you just can't digest it?" Wang Lang frowned.

"Boss, you can let me swallow a little first, so it's easy to digest, and you can continue to pack the rest in your Void Ring, and it won't be bad anyway."

"Go ahead, don't delay my time?" Wang Lang waved his hand and walked directly into the distance, the scene of Xiao Hei turning into a dragon body swallowing things is really unsightly.

Po Jun looked at a large mammoth corpse on the ground and smiled, "Wang Lang, your preparation is really sufficient, you even have meat to replenish blood and qi." ”

"Be prepared." Wang Lang didn't care about the jokes of breaking the army, and the biggest task for the time being was to improve the strength of the people under his command.

This mammoth weighs hundreds of tons, and its rank is not low, so it is the most cost-effective for the army to eat. Po Jun looked at Wang Lang, and said in his heart that if there was a long-term supply of meat of this level, coupled with Wang Lang's buff effect, it would not take a year for the ten thousand troops under his command to enter the ninth level of the God of War Technique, and at that time, all of them would break through the Qi Realm, and it would definitely be a force that was not weak in combat effectiveness.

At this time, the emperor's will arrived in Xianyang, and there was also Xianyang's new assassin Shi, who was Wang Lang's old acquaintance, Mu Hong, the seventh prince.

"Wang Lang, now you are the Hou Ye, much more advanced than my little thorn history." Mu Hong looked at Wang Lang and said with a smile, not at all.

"Is it possible, your father kicked you out of the house, and I don't want your son anymore." Wang Lang replied casually, this sentence frightened Gao Xing, the eunuch who passed the decree beside Mu Hong, he had never seen anyone dare to make such fun of the relationship between the prince and His Majesty the Emperor in front of the prince.

Mu Hong said indifferently, "Wang Lang, you really don't suffer, as soon as I say it casually, you will let my father expel me from the house, who will dare to let me go in the future." ”

"It's better that no one will disturb me."

"Okay, I can't talk about you, I didn't find you so good before." Mu Hong stretched out his hand, took it out of Wang Lang's pocket, and then said strangely, "Wang Lang, your cigarette is gone, why is it missing from your pocket." ”

was reminded by Mu Hong, Wang Lang remembered that he hadn't smoked for a long time, and he couldn't remember the last time he smoked.

"Here you go." casually took out a pack of cigarettes from the void and handed it to Mu Hong, but after seeing Mu Hong take the cigarette, he skillfully unpacked it and took out one and put it in his mouth. His other hand stretched out in front of Wang Lang, giving smoke but not fire, what do you mean.

Wang Lang didn't expect that he would turn Mu Hong into a big smoker and smiled.

After smoking half of a cigarette, Mu Hong opened his mouth and spit out the cigarette, "Cool." ”

The eunuch Gao Xing next to Mu Hong was sent by the emperor, and when he saw Mu Hong smoking fire and spitting smoke, he was immediately anxious, no matter how the seven princes looked at it, they were like a group with this Wang Lang, how could they complete the task given by His Majesty in the future. The secret decree given to him by the emperor asked him to allocate forces in Xianyang City, attract manpower, and finally turn Wang Lang into a virtual lord in name only.

"Wang Lang, where is my Thorn Mansion?" After smoking a cigarette, Mu Hong pulled Wang Lang over, "Take me to see it, I can't wait." ”

Wang Lang looked at Mu Hong, and said in his heart that there is a bird's thorn in the history of the house, and he will take you to see a fart.

"Wow, this is a good assassination, I like it, it's like a big tent in the army." Mu Hong walked around the tent of Nuoda, walked to the huge desk, sat down on the spring chair, and looked lightly at the table with his fingers, "I have decided, this will be my Thorn Mansion from now on, and I will not change it anywhere." Tsk, this chair is so comfortable to sit on, and the throne of my father can't be compared. ”

Wang Lang's face twitched, this big tent was left by him for his office, and the furnishings in it were carefully selected by him. Originally, I was going to let Mu Hong take care of it first, and after the Assassin Mansion was built, he was moving, but he didn't want Mu Hong to fall in love with this land and didn't want to leave.

"Since you are satisfied, then just hang a sign by yourself, and I will not accompany you." Wang Lang turned around and prepared to stay away from this unobtrusive prince.

"Why is Wang Lang in a hurry to leave?" Mu Hong grabbed Wang Lang and said with a smile, "Since you are leaving, leave me a few hundred packs of cigarettes, a few hundred cans of Coke or coffee." Also, leave me a few dozen cases of your beer, or I won't let you go. ”

Gao Xing had the urge to cry at this time, how could these seven princes be so familiar with the traitor Wang Lang, could he still get Xianyang back from Wang Lang?