"Wu Jiu!"

Ah Lang's eyes stared directly at Wang Mazi who came out from behind, with a serious look, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Few people know Wang Mazi's true identity.

Even many postmen have never even heard of the name Wu Jiu.

But Ah Lang is different.

Strictly speaking, he is the same postman as Wang Mazi.

Just like Wang Mazi recognized him at a glance and summoned his own ability, the name of the fire phoenix.

Ah Lang naturally recognized Wang Mazi, who had disappeared for a long time, at a glance, as Wu Jiu, who was once considered to be a rising star among the melee postmen.

Ah Lang never thought that he would meet him in this place.

Tightened the thunder halberd in his hand, and even he began to be a little nervous.

After a moment of silence, Ah Lang finally spoke: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to be alive." ”

Ah Lang especially used honorifics, but this was not polite, but from the bottom of his heart he respected a master like Wang Mazi.

"Hmm!"

Wang Mazi raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect the other party to remember him, and the anger on his rough cheeks eased slightly, but this was not enough to make him angry.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you, but my fist misses you a lot!"

Wang Mazi shook his fist and approached Xiang Ah Lang with a cold face.

Seeing Wang Mazi approaching, Ah Lang's heart tensed, and he quickly took two steps back to ensure that the distance between himself and Wang Mazi was maintained between thirty steps.

This is already suitable for the limit distance estimated by Ah Lang's mind.

In the face of a master like Wu Jiu, even if it was himself, he didn't dare to say that he would retreat.

At this distance, you can only give yourself as much opportunity to react and buffer as possible.

"Wu Jiu, if you are here for the life of Wang Gouzi's dog, I will give it to you, but if you want to protect him, I have to remind you that you are not only making enemies with the God of Wealth, you must know that behind the God of Wealth, there are more games between big people!"

There are words in Ah Lang's words, and it is not clear who the big man he refers to is.

But when it comes to Ah Lang, a powerful postman, he still has to be honored as a big man, of course, it can't be those asset bosses in the ghost market.

Those guys, who are not even as good as Yang Wancai, naturally cannot be taken into account by Ah Lang.

Then the answer is obvious.

Senior Postman.

Only these people who are high up and see the head but not the tail can be called adults by Ah Lang.

Of course, Wang Gouzi is very clear about this.

Because he himself was the one who was assigned by Granny Hong to follow Zhao Ke's side.

I also know very well in my heart that Granny Red should not risk walking out of the ghost market.

Because this in itself involves a lot of inexplicable rules.

And the ghost market, at this time, wants to lose a piece of meat under the care of the owner and exposed to the eyes of many wild dogs.

As for Yang Wancai, it was the senior postman who was supporting him.

What kind of game is involved behind this?

Wang Gouzi didn't know anything about it, but so what.

The smile on Wang Gouzi's face became even more hideous, and he looked at Ah Lang: "Mind my." ”

Ah Lang's expression froze, and he raised the thunder halberd in his hand.

"Boom~~~"

And at this moment, I heard a deafening rumble, "Bang! With a bang, I saw the earth explode not far away.

A withered figure jumped out of the dirt.

Covered in mud, the figure squatted on the ground, smearing his palm on his face, revealing a pair of big red eyes, staring directly at the thunder halberd in Ah Lang's hand.

"M's, it's you bastard, I was struck by lightning in advance."

Although the appearance of the person who spoke changed greatly, Wang Mazi could hear it as soon as he heard it.

The guy in front of him, who is the same as the thin monkey, is actually a fat pig that has disappeared for a while.

This guy's physical appearance has changed so much, if it weren't for Wang Mazi's extreme sensitivity to sound and his clear memory of the voice of the fat pig, I am afraid it would be difficult to associate this thin monkey with the fat pig.

"Where's the captain!"

I saw the fat pig stand up, walk towards Ah Lang step by step, and ask Wang Mazi at the same time.

Wang Mazi was stunned and looked around: "Captain? ”

In fact, he just crawled out.

Ah Lang's fire phoenix burned the entire floating island into purgatory.

It is also a loss that he was thrown away by Ouyang Shu in the deep cave of the cold pool, and he will be unscathed by the extreme cold in the depths of the cold pool.

Otherwise, in the face of Ah Lang's fifth-order ability, he could only be forced to consume that life-saving talisman.

At this time, I heard the inquiry of the fat pig.

Wang Mazi scratched his head and simply pointed his hand: "The captain was captured by this guy." ”

"That's a piece of, him!"

The fat pig's eyes widened, and as he spoke, the figure was already blurred.

"So fast!"

Sensing the change in air pressure that erupted in the air, Ah Lang's heart chuckled.

What he feared most was to encounter such a very fast postman.

As the air pressure approached, the thin figure of the fat pig had already appeared in front of Ah Lang.

The arm with the smell of burnt paste flashed with a metallic luster, and his right hand clenched into a fist at this moment, and smashed it hard at Ah Lang's head!!

said that it was too late, but when he saw Ah Lang's eyebrows move slightly, the black ring on his ring finger emitted a strange light, and the surrounding air condensed into an invisible wall, blocking in front of him.

"Bang!"

The muffled sound of collision is inexplicably reminiscent of heavy construction machinery such as air hammers and pile drivers.

However, the fat pig's red eyes danced with this surprised light.

Although the advance was interrupted by the thunder triggered in advance, the power of his punch was definitely not something that ordinary intermediate postmen could resist.

The guy in front of him not only resisted, but didn't even move his steps.

"I don't believe you can hold a few punches."

With a cold snort, the fat pig's fists smashed down like a cannon hammer, causing a terrifying fist pressure around him, and even the stones that were close to him couldn't bear it, and they suddenly cracked.

However, the stronger the fat pig's fist, the more solid the wall of air in front of him became.

Under the muffled impact, people who don't know, when they hear the sound, will think that the construction site is driving piles.

"Why can't it be broken?"

The fat pig couldn't help but feel depressed.

But at this time, I heard Wang Mazi shouting behind him: "This guy is using the wind pressure of your fist to fight with strength." ”

Wang Mazi's words made Ah Lang's face immediately turn blue.

This is exactly the reason why he is jealous of Wang Mazi.

A real master of actual combat, with rich combat experience, this little trick of his own does not work at all.

In fact, the ring on his ring finger was just an ordinary prop.

Not even silver.

The reason why it can be as stable as Mount Tai under the iron fist of the fat pig is that it uses the characteristics of this prop to bounce back the powerful fist pressure that strikes, forming an indestructible wall of qi.

The stronger the opponent's attack, the more it will be bounced exponentially by the air pressure.

The principle is similar to that of non-Newtonians.

But when Wang Mazi shouted through the ingenuity, this trick was useless.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the fat pig showed hideous fangs on his dark cheeks, and raised his hand and pawed up.

Five pitch-black nails, like cutting tofu, tore apart the wall of qi in front of them.

But at the same time as the fat pig shot.

But seeing Ah Lang's cold face, his eyes flashed, instead of dodging back, at the moment when the qi wall broke, the murderous intent in his eyes burst out like a fire.

"You've been fooled!"

Under Ah Lang's cold voice, in the sight of the fat pig, I don't know when, there were hair-like arcs floating in the surrounding air.

He had been waiting for this one opportunity.

When the qi wall breaks, the friction that erupts within the qi wall will raise new electric particles for him.

It's faint, but it's enough for Ah Lang.

"Thunderbolt!"

The scorching lightning formed a strong arc of electricity in front of the fat pig, causing the fat pig's body to be bounced away by the incoming electric arc like a cannonball.

Ah Lang's face was always as calm as water.

But the constant warnings in the stamp book already mean that his state at this time has reached an extremely dangerous level.

This place, in itself, is not suitable for the use of lightning channeling, and has been counterattacked before.

Moreover, the load brought by the fire phoenix has not subsided.

At this time, Ah Lang's state can be imagined, just as Yang Wancai said, things must be reversed.

Under the strong lethality, it is naturally fragile like ceramics.

I saw that after Ah Lang struck a shot, Yu Guang looked at Wang Mazi on the side.

But seeing Wang Mazi's calm face, he didn't know when, he had already approached him.

Before he could make a move, the surrounding air flow had already followed Wang Mazi's pace, pressing down on Ah Lang like Mount Tai.

It's just that at this time, I saw Ah Lang's figure quietly blurred.

When the thunder cleared, the man was gone.

This is his last trump card to save his life, Lei Yingdu.

Wang Mazi was stunned for a moment, looked at Ah Lang who disappeared in front of him, and looked back vigilantly around.

Until it was confirmed that Ah Lang had left, his face turned pale violently, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the whole person sat on the ground as if he had been drained of his strength.

When I looked back, I saw the fat pig lying on the ground, and he had already fainted.

"Fortunately, it was scared away, otherwise Lao Tzu's life would have been explained here today."

Wang Mazi whispered in his heart, his eyes were dark, his body was lying heavily on the ground, and he heard a heavy snoring sound after a while, obviously exhausted to the extreme.

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