Chapter 1257: Trick Me, But You'll Die!

Shen Lang sneered and said, "What is it that you are really mine?" Lao Tzu is a person from the Demon God Temple, and he is also the left envoy of the Vermilion Bird Mansion, so he can be regarded as a high authority, isn't it normal to know these things?"

"The Demon God Temple has a record of the affairs of you guys, and it is extremely detailed!"

"Not only do I know that you were spanked by the War Emperor, but I also know what happened when you were three or five years old!"

"What kind of bullshit Golden-winged Dapeng King, hasn't he been caught and cracked yet?"

"You still dare to pretend in front of the master, you are so capable, then go and kill a Blood Emperor, or destroy a few Demon God Temple masters!"

"Run in front of me and be arrogant!"

In the last sentence, Shen Lang almost roared: "Hurry up, or I'll tell you what color your belly pocket is!"

Yue Qingqian, who couldn't parry at all, finally collapsed, and with a flick of the divine sword in his hand, he slashed out tens of millions of knives in an instant!

The entire void turned into a prison of swords......

A prison of knives that no one dares to approach!

Shen Lang was about to say a few more sarcastic words, but unexpectedly, after Yue Qingqian seemed to be deflated and slashed out of this knife, he turned around and turned into a deity and flew towards the plague land.

Soon disappeared from sight!

This woman really ran away!

After a while, Shen Lang cautiously walked out of Feng Tianding, glanced at the sword qi that was still raging around him a little smack, and sighed: "Circle a fork, provoke another strong opponent - this woman is so fierce, she won't attack me in the plague land, right?"

"If you really offend anyone, you can't offend a woman...... But this time I completely offended this woman!"

At this moment, a voice that was neither yin nor yang sounded behind Shen Lang: "Yo, my Lord Zuo of the Vermilion Bird Mansion is really powerful, do you even know the color of the belly pocket of the Golden-winged Dapeng King of the Ten Thousand Demon Mansion?"

"Come, tell me, what color is her belly pocket?"

Shen Lang rolled his eyes, turned around, and saw three figures appear in the void at the same time.

Granny Feng, Lan Mengling, and the Eastern Emperor.

The one who just spoke was naturally Lan Mengling.

At this time, Lan Mengling looked at Shen Lang with slanted eyes, his mouth flattened, and he was a little jealous.

Shen Lang raised his head and said with a high spirit: "Hmm, you are here too? It's a pity that it's too late, I have already beaten the Golden-winged Dapeng King away." ”

"Hmph, fight with me, she's still a little tender!"

His shameless appearance made Lan Mengling roll his eyes even more: "Don't talk nonsense, say, why do you know so much about Yue Qingqian's affairs, and even know the color of your belly pocket?"

A woman is a very strange animal.

Sometimes, it's something that's so absurd and obvious that they just can't figure it out.

And once it is identified, it is useless to explain it.

For example, Yue Qingqian's matter, anyone who listens to it knows that it is Shen Lang's angry words, and he is just angry with the other party.

Lan Mengling regarded it as a big thing, so he had to be more serious, and he had to ask clearly!

Shen Lang rolled his eyes and said: "I don't just know a lot about Yue Qingqian's affairs, I know a lot about the big people in this world, whether it is the War God Temple, or the Ten Thousand Demon Mansion, or the Demon God Temple. ”

"For example!" Speaking of this, Shen Langwan laughed and pointed at Lan Mengling and said, "For example, let me guess what color belly ...... you wore today."

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Lan Mengling slapped it and hit Shen Lang on the head.

Beat Shen Lang to a miserable scream, and the missile smashed into the canyon below!

Shen Lang snorted and crawled out of the ground: "If you don't understand, you can beat people, when can you change your temper!"

"It's not a joke...... Why are you going?"

I saw that the Blue Dream Spirit in the air slipped away, and it had already chased in the direction of the Golden-Winged Dapeng King.

Shen Lang was taken aback and chased after him with all his might.

"Catch up with Yue Qingqian and kill her!" Lan Mengling's words were straightforward, full of killing intent.

Obviously, Yue Qingqian's pursuit of Shen Lang made her really angry!

Shen Lang, who was following behind, was far less fast than Lan Mengling who was furious, and the farther he chased after him, he was so angry that he shouted: "Chase and chase a hair! Can you be faster than the Golden-winged Dapeng?

Lan Mengling was stunned for a moment, turned around, and rushed towards the direction of the lava land at an extremely fast speed.

She knows her speed, and she is indeed far from being able to compare with the Golden-Winged Roc King, and she can't catch up if she wants to.

"Whew!"

Shen Lang pounced and grabbed the Blue Dream Spirit Foot Trap that rushed past him like lightning.

Lan Mengling couldn't dodge, she was in the air, as if it was a motorcycle that couldn't stop the car, and in an instant, she ran out of thousands of miles with Shen Lang, who grabbed her feet!

Shen Lang grabbed Lan Mengling's feet, like a kite, and his two feet were like the two tails of a centipede kite, floating over and over......

Granny Feng and Donghuang in the back shook their heads again and again.

Is this still the left envoy of the Suzaku Mansion who made the blood clan smell it?

It's a living treasure!

"What are you doing?"

Lan Mengling stopped in the void and scolded with a frown.

Shen Lang got up and stood up straight, and said angrily, "I still have to ask you what do you want to do?"

Lan Mengling raised his eyebrows: "Go and kill that group of blood clans in Adelaide!"

"What are you killing?" Shen Lang rolled his eyes and said, "Before I arrived here, the Sea King and the Wind King were probably already killed by killing none of them, why are you running there at this time?

"Hmph!" Lan Mengling snorted softly.

Shen Lang hurriedly comforted: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, if you are angry, you will have wrinkles if you hurt your liver and lungs, as a generation of beauties, it is best to smile more." ”

"They're trying to kill me, where is it so easy? Didn't I come back alive unscathed?"

"The damage they did to me is not worth your slap!"

Saying that, Shen Lang suddenly turned to the Eastern Emperor, and asked a little strangely: "Your Excellency the Eastern Emperor killed Adelaide so quickly?" Oh, it's no wonder, with the cultivation of the Great Emperor's martial realm, it is indeed not difficult to kill Adelaide. ”

Lan Mengling was taken aback: "What? Your Excellency the Eastern Emperor is cultivating to the Great Emperor Martial Realm?"

"Hmph, His Excellency the Eastern Emperor is really deeply hidden!"

"It doesn't matter if I hide it or not, I even sold my soul, how can I not get back a little benefit? In the twenty-third year after I became a person from the Demon God Temple, I had already advanced to the Great Emperor Martial Realm, but you have always thought that I am the Nine Heavens of the Emperor Martial Mirror. Donghuang said in a hoarse and ugly voice.

Lan Mengling snorted coldly.

The Eastern Emperor said lightly: "Adelaide's attainments in space are above mine, so he escaped." ”

Shen Lang rolled his eyes and said: "Your Excellency the Eastern Emperor is really frank, Adelaide, who was a big step behind in cultivation, ran away, but he didn't care, in fact, ......"

Before he finished speaking, Donghuang disappeared on the spot like smoke.

"I haven't finished my words yet, it's rude to just leave!" Shen Lang shook his head again and again, leaned over to Lan Mengling, and asked in a low voice: "By the way, what is this guy Donghuang ......?"

"Is the left envoy looking for me?" the Eastern Emperor appeared behind Shen Lang again.

Every time Shen Lang wanted to ask the Eastern Emperor about something, this guy appeared behind Shen Lang in a ghostly manner.

So far, Shen Lang still hasn't figured out whether the Eastern Emperor is a man or a woman.

Shen Lang turned around and said cheekily: "Oh, it's not a big deal, I just want to ask the Eastern Emperor if he has a top-grade spirit stone?"

"Yes. Donghuang replied quickly.

Shen Lang stretched out his palm: "Then lend me 3,000 yuan first." ”

"I don't borrow. Donghuang replied very simply.

Shen Lang waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you go, bye-bye." ”

The figure of the Eastern Emperor disappeared again.

"Two shameless people, it's really tacit. Lan Mengling said sarcastically,

At this time, Granny Feng nodded slightly towards Lan Mengling, and disappeared.

Shen Lang saw the void behind him, and then looked at the place where Granny Feng was standing, and mysteriously approached Lan Mengling.

"What for?" Lan Mengling's face turned a little red.

Shen Lang looked at Lan Mengling's eyes with affection, grinned and said, "Lan Er......"

"Huh?" Lan Mengling became more and more nervous.

Shen Lang got closer, and his lips were almost touching Lan Mengling's ears: "Lan'er, you...... Do you have the best spirit stones?"

"......" Lan Mengling was stunned for a moment, then became furious, and waved his hand to slap out!

Shen Lang, who had been prepared, laughed loudly and flew towards the plague land!

"Bang!"

Before he could get complacent, Lan Mengling behind him came first and kicked him in the back, stepping him directly on the ground below!

Shen Lang expected that Lan Mengling would chase her, but he didn't expect her to release all her strength to chase her, and her kicks were so fierce that it was unbelievable!

This kick passed, if it weren't for the Black Underworld Armor, Shen Lang would have vomited three liters of blood!

"If your cultivation has improved a little, you dare to be arrogant in front of me?" Lan Mengling sneered and said, "At the very least, you have to surpass me in speed first." ”

"Whoa...... It's just a joke to make you happy, it's boring to be serious!" Shen Lang spit out the mud and sand in his mouth, struggled twice, and didn't break free.

There is still a big distance between his current strength and Lan Mengling.

In desperation, Shen Lang shouted: "Let go...... Oh, put your feet! I'm also the left envoy of the Suzaku Mansion, can you give me some face?"

"Face?" Lan Mengling stepped on Shen Lang's back, laughed and said, "Trick me, but you'll die!

"I didn't fool you, okay!" Shen Lang shouted, "Don't you know that I want the best spirit stone?"

"Bastard!" Lan Mengling was furious, standing directly on Shen Lang's back, stomping on it wildly, stomping hard!

stepped on Shen Lang and screamed......

In the valley where the sword intent was crisscrossed, it was full of Shen Lang's strange screams and Lan Mengling's laughter.

When the two of them left and flew towards the Plague Lands, the Eastern Emperor reappeared from his original position.

Looking at the direction in which Shen Lang and the two left, Donghuang disappeared again silently.