Chapter 242

"It's okay, since you're only going to do it in one go, then I'll let her compete with you in the same realm."

Liu Lang changed to a more comfortable posture: "How about it, do you dare to end the game?" ”

Song Ling cautiously asked, "What is the benefit of winning, and what if you lose?" ”

Liu Lang smiled and said: "If you win, you can go, of course, only you are one." If you lose, look at the mood, look at the mood. ”

Song Ling's heart was up and down, but this person still had a bit of courage after all, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "I listen to you!" ”

Is it okay not to listen?

If you don't listen, the next moment will probably be the end of the head falling to the ground.

Liu Lang was not in a hurry to let Song Ling and Wang Yingxue compete, so he first asked the surnamed Song to order his subordinates to clean up the street.

It was not easy to clean up, the corpses were removed, and the pieces of meat were shoveled away. The blood stains on the street naturally can't be washed with water, because it's too wasteful to use water. So I switched to soil, took the ash and spread it on the street, and pressed it with big bricks, and it was almost the same.

Out of sight is clean, as long as you can't see it, over time, who will remember that under these mud and stone bricks, there is a large pool of dirty blood?

When the street was almost cleaned, Liu Lang moved a chair and picked a place with the best angle, planning to use it as a stand.

When he sat down, his hands fell on his shoulders and squeezed them lightly.

Liu Lang laughed and said, "Miss He, I'm so poor, I don't have anything for you to steal." ”

It was He Ming who took the initiative to pinch his shoulder.

He Mo just gave Zhou Jin a "ventilated message", but now that Zhou Jin is dead, even her eldest brother on the surface and Song Ling who is her lover behind her back also made Liu Lang pinch her nose and walk, can she He Mo not be afraid, can she not panic?

Isn't this just a stitch, hurry up to please someone Liu.

Listening to Liu Lang teasing himself, He Mo was overjoyed, and he didn't pinch his shoulders anymore, he sat directly on Liu Lang's lap, hooked her shoulders, and said softly: "Who said that there is nothing to steal, I, ah, want to steal Mr. Liu's heart." ”

Her beautiful little hands were pressed on Liu Lang's chest, and the autumn waves in her eyes were frequently secretly sent, and it was estimated that only the blind could not see it.

At this moment, Qi Fei and Li Sang, who were not far away, couldn't sit still. After He Yu came, they made this woman fascinated. Especially Li Sang, he didn't even touch other people's little hands, so he revealed the material information on Anshun Street to her.

Now that he saw He Yu, he almost didn't stick to Liu Lang on the spot, and Li Sang felt quite uncomfortable in his heart.

Seeing this, Luo Zhou, who was standing next to him, said in a deep voice: "You two had better not fight the idea of the surname He, you can't stand that kind of woman." Moreover, if you anger Mr. Liu, I don't need to say the consequences, right? ”

Of course, it goes without saying that the corpses that were thrown outside the community speak for themselves.

Liu Lang grinned and held He Yu's somewhat cool little hand, "It's a bit difficult to steal my heart." But let's talk about this later, let's take a look at your Boss Song's performance first. ”

A sentence of remarks later, let He Mo see infinite hope, and with a sigh at the moment, the whole person leaned on Liu Lang, his eyes were confused, and he looked like he was confused by Liu Lang.

On the street, Song Ling, who had already taken out a narrow knife, saw that his good friend was so close to Liu Lang that he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

Song Ling knew that this must be He Yu taking the initiative to give him a hug. He knows this woman too well, and He Ming is very shrewd. In the past, Song Ling felt that he could control her, so he didn't pay much attention to it. Over time, He Yu has given birth to the illusion that He Yu is dead set on himself.

As a result, as soon as Liu Lang appeared today, she immediately threw herself into the stronger one, letting Song Ling know that she was just wishful thinking.

Song Ling secretly swore that if he didn't die today, he would be good-looking!

"Ready, ready, ready to go." Liu Lang cleared his throat and said.

He has been in this world for so long, and he has never seen a martial artist other than Wang Yingxue, and today he can finally open his eyes.

Wang Yingxue and Song Ling separated.

Liu Lang had already given Wang Yingxue instructions to press the realm of the breathing method in a state of being completed in one go, so that Wang Yingxue would not be able to manifest the qi essence, and would not use the special method of dragon water absorption.

Even so, Liu Lang still felt that Wang Yingxue had the greatest chance of winning, after all, in addition to the breathing method, he also invested a lot of resources in her.

On that side, Song Ling had already begun to inhale, and he didn't know which qi he was practicing. As he breathed, his temperament changed subtly.

As for how subtle it is, I'm sorry, Liu can't see it, so he thinks this guy is a little different.

Suddenly, Song Ling drank loudly and took the initiative to take the initiative.

An arrow step, rushing towards Wang Yingxue with a fierce momentum. The narrow knife in his hand was as clear as snow, drawing an arc, and the narrow knife broke through the air flow and slashed towards Wang Yingxue. The knife is fast, the wind is whistling, and it really has the demeanor of a famous teacher.

Wang Yingxue was expressionless, and greeted him, transporting Yan Yun and Liu Yejian to outline a vermilion trajectory, and was with Song Lingzhan.

On the street, Song Ling's long knife was like a snowstorm, the knife was bright, and it reflected the noon sun when it was waved, which made Liu Lang a little frightened.

Liu asked himself and Wang Yingxue to get along with each other, not to mention feeding others, I am afraid that he had already thrown away the sword and smashed it directly with an air bullet.

There's no way, Liu Lang and others are not in the same world. Watching the two people on the street come and go, the posture is both tense and pleasing to the eye. sighed in my heart, I guess I won't be able to become a martial arts master in my life.

Fortunately, there are many kinds of masters in this world.

At least you can get a bomb master, or a rope master to play with. With his ability to rub incendiary bombs and manipulate threads, Liu Lang felt that there was no big problem.

While!

On the street, the sound of gold and iron shook someone Liu back to his senses.

saw Song Ling and Wang Yingxue, their swords were set together, pushing each other forward and wrestling.

After no result, the two suddenly separated.

Wang Yingxue retreated and advanced, just at the moment when Song Ling was ventilated, the latter's face changed greatly, and he saw Wang Yingxue slash with a sword.

When the sword arrived in front of him, it was already full of sword light, enveloping the four fields.

Song Ling stiffened, and the narrow knife slashed into the sword light with an indomitable momentum.

Suddenly, there was a clanging sound, and with a flick of his fingers, the narrow knife didn't know how many times it was hit by the willow leaf sword.

Finally, Song Ling's mouth was shocked, and he couldn't hold the narrow knife anymore, and the long blade bounced up and fell to the ground. A flower in front of him, the tip of the willow leaf sword, was less than 1 minute away from his eyes.

"Good!"

Liu Lang applauded: "Mr. Song's knife technique is amazing." ”

Song Ling's face was ashamed, and he said ashamedly: "Mr. Liu praised it falsely, I can't even hold the knife steadily." Hey, I lost, I want to kill or chop, Mr. Liu will give me a happy word. ”

Liu Lang smiled and said: "There are enough people killed today, don't kill them." You can go, but let me ask a few questions. ”

"Before that..."

Liu Lang pushed He Mo out violently, and said lightly: "Chop off this woman's hand for me first!" ”

He Mo changed color on the spot....

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