Murong Lan was also taken aback by the speed of the spear, "At this speed, even Lei Ying will be difficult to hit him, I think the other party didn't use his real skills last time." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Murong Lan stepped back, completely rejecting the plan he had just thought of, and instead formulated a new strategy. At the same time as retreating, the giant gap was inserted into the ground, the giant gap tore the earth apart, and thunder flashed on the ground, Wang Ziqiao also found out about this situation, suspected that there was fraud in it, and immediately stopped the offensive. Murong Lan smiled evilly at the corner of her mouth, and said in her heart, "That's the effect, if you don't stop, I really don't know how to block the attack." As soon as Wang Ziqiao stood still, Murong Lan seized this opportunity, grabbed forward, and pulled out a huge gap to attack Wang Ziqiao, and the gravel on the ground was wrapped in thunder and lightning and pounced.

"Carving insect skills!" Wang Ziqiao swung his spear and blocked all attacks. As soon as Murong Lan's attack stopped, the sky darkened again, and Prince Qiao immediately thought of the reason-a huge shortage!

Just when Prince Qiao was stunned, Murong Lan had already jumped into the air, and the thunder and lightning in the thunderclouds continued to gather on the giant shortage, seizing the opportunity of Prince Qiao's stunned eyes, the heavenly shock and the heavenly power fell! Such a power shocked everyone on the spot, including Wang Ziqiao.

In the face of the apocalypse, Wang Ziqiao gathered all his spiritual power, took it seriously, and the spear gathered the power of the wind to prepare to meet the enemy. And after Murong Lan hit the Heavenly Twitch, he let go of the giant gap before he collided with the spear. The loss of control adds to the speed, and it happens to pass by the spear. This result was really unexpected by Wang Ziqiao, who hurriedly withdrew the spear and pressed down on the body of the spear to block the huge gap. But this was in Murong Lan's arms, the encounter between Ju Que and the body of the spear did not produce the effect expected by Wang Zi Qiao, Ju Que was not knocked away but was charged with lightning on the spear, and then, the thunder on Ju Que burst out, enveloping Wang Zi Qiao entirely. "Ah, little brute, you lie to me!" scolded Prince Joe.

"Hmph, old thing, scold while you can scold now!" Murong Lan after withdrawing, the index finger and middle finger of both hands were together, the fingertips of luck were strong, the words did not fall, the hands were connected, the golden light was shining, the situation was the same as when the battle in the mountains was combined, countless Lei Ying hit Wang Ziqiao, and he didn't aim seriously, just wanted to hit more attacks in a short time. All of a sudden, the dust was flying, and the ground around the school field was all shattered by stray bullets, and Murong Lan's face was crazy, and his aura shot out without money.

About a quarter of an hour later, Murong Lan's whole body spiritual power was exhausted, and he retreated in front of Murong Ying, "Grandpa, if that old man is okay, I can rely on you, hehe." With that, he half-squatted on the ground, panting. Murong Zhan stepped forward and raised his hand, and a strong wind blew away the flying dust, revealing Prince Qiao. I saw that the current Wang Ziqiao's appearance can be described as miserable: his clothes are in tatters, not to mention, and he is scarred, and the blood stains the ground under him, and what is even more surprising is that Wang Ziqiao's right arm is blurred with flesh and blood, and it seems to be useless, and he barely carries a spear in his left hand, standing there twitching from time to time, and every time he moves, blood gushes out of his body.

"You, you small, brute!" Wang Ziqiao's distorted face was unbearable, "Small, animal, raw!"

"Brother Wang, I think you should hurry home and heal, I'm afraid that not only will it be difficult for you to rescue you, but even your waste grandson will be in danger. Murong Ying said mockingly.

"Hmph!" What else could Wang Ziqiao say, he was defeated by the spirit man, this was not only his own shame, but also a stain on the Qingyang City family evaluation in the future, he snorted viciously, stuck the gun on the ground, and reached out to touch the Qiankun bag.

"Are you looking for this again?" Murong De's cynical voice reached Prince Qiao's ears.

"You!" Wang Ziqiao's left hand was empty, and when he heard the sound, he saw that his Qiankun bag was actually in Murong De's hand, "You hurry up and give it to me!"

"Patriarch Wang, what kind of attitude do you have, you want my things, your attitude is still so bad, you think I'm afraid of you!?" Murong De dragged the rope on the Qiankun bag around in a circle, nodded his feet and said, "This is my brother's bag, if you want it, I'll give it to you, what do you want?"

"You Murong family don't want to deceive people too much!" Wang Ziqiao really couldn't find the words to refute, so he had to say something that greatly reduced his identity.

"Hahaha," the Murong family, from the patriarch to the armor, were all amused, "These words were all said by those civilians when they encountered power, and it was a miracle that they could hear it from the mouth of the royal patriarch." Murong De once again took the lead to sarcastically mock Prince Qiao.

"Okay, De'er, don't say it again," Murong Ying stopped Murong De, and then called Jiashi to send Prince Qiao and the others back.

As soon as the Wang family left, Murong Lan was surrounded by all the brothers, "Fifth brother, what kind of combat skills did you have in the end, it's so powerful!"

"Yes, Fifth Brother, you have to teach me this combat skill. Murong Chong, who was like a martial idiot, grabbed Murong Lan's hand and didn't let go.

"Little brother, it's not that I don't teach this combat skill, but the conditions are too complicated. Murong Lan shook his head and said. This little brother is good at everything, but he is too pestering in terms of new combat skills, and Chong Yunbu is also helpless to be entangled, so he has to teach it to be quiet.

"Fifth brother, don't lie to me. Murong Chong was willing to let go.

"Hehe, little brother, it's made of gathering thunder and lightning and then compressing it, not to mention the compression technique, do you have this thunder and lightning?"

"Nope. ”

"Isn't this just, without thunder and lightning, how can other attributes have this speed?" Murong Lan said calmly.

"Alas!" Murong Chong let out a long sigh and let go of Murong Lan.

"Okay, you all disperse, I have something to ask Lan'er. Murong Ying interrupted the young man's conversation.

"Yes. And the brothers and sisters dispersed.

"Grandpa, I also happen to have something to discuss with you, second grandfather, uncles, please come to the council room. After speaking, Murong Lan took the lead and walked towards the front hall of the mansion.

"Everyone sit down, Lan'er, you sit too. Murong Ying ordered someone to bring a chair to Murong Lan and put it directly under the main seat, although this move was surprising, but no one objected, for no other reason, just because of Murong Lan's strength.

"Grandpa, this ......" Murong Lan was also stunned, this position is on the same level as Murong Xiong.

"Lan'er, come. Murong Xiong got up and walked over, took Murong Lan's hand and walked to the seat.

Waiting for Murong Lan to sit down, Murong Ying spoke, "Lan'er, before you came back, that prince Qiao said that you had become a waste, why is this?"

"Oh, it's not fake. Everyone felt strange when they heard Murong Lan admit it, "Don't worry, everyone, it's just the process that I have to go through in my cultivation, but now I'm also a little strange, not many people know about this, except for myself, there are no more than three people." ”

"Lan'er, do you mean that our family still has the Wang family's fine works?" Murong Lie got up and asked, seeing Murong Lan's true strength, Murong Lie had no intention of fighting.

"It's hard to say, I'll wait until I look at it. Murong Lan thought for a moment and said, "Besides this, grandpa, what else do you want to tell me?"

"Well, no, as for the detailed work, if you want to observe, then it's up to you. Murong Ying picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Lan'er, tell me about you." ”

"Okay," Murong Lan stood up with a serious expression, "Grandpa, second grandfather, I passed through Yanshan a few days ago, and I met a few people from the Wang family there. ”

"Oh, so the clothes you have on you are really from the Wang family?" Murong Zhan suddenly interjected.