"Nianlang, what's wrong?" Since Chu Renmei suffered a heavy blow, Ergou Daoist has been secretly observing Chu Nianlang, for fear that Chu Nianlang will act excessively. In the hearts of Ergou Daoists, Chu Nianlang is completely different from Ah Lang, not only is there no Ah Lang who is weird, but also there is no inexplicable shit luck of Ah Lang, coupled with Chu Nianlang's very obedient temperament, Ergou Daoist has always been worried that Chu Nianlang's ability to bear pressure is not strong. With so many mental shocks in one day, Ergou Dao was afraid that Chu Nianlang would make an extreme choice. Seeing Chu Nianlang, who had not spoken for a long time, asked in a voice, the Ergou Daoist responded to Chu Nianlang as soon as possible.

"Mother and Master have disappeared..."Chu Nianlang turned around and looked at Ergou Daoren with a worried expression.

"Gone? Could it be..."Hearing Chu Nianlang's response, Ergou Daoist chuckled in his heart, and an ominous wave followed.

"No, that's not what Nian Lang meant. Uncle Zhong Quan, since this strange bright moon rose into the sky, my mother and master have disappeared inexplicably. Chu Nianlang's words fell, and he looked up at the bright moon above his head. Phantom Array? Whale Swallowing Nightmare? Was it all a dream? Staring at the bright moon above his head for a while, Chu Nianlang was inexplicably dizzy. Retracting his gaze, Chu Nianlang muttered thoughtfully.

"Whale Swallowing Nightmare? Is it really just a nightmare? If that's the case, this nightmare will inevitably be too real..."Ergou Daoren touched his chin and looked at the place where Wu Mingzi fell to the ground with a puzzled expression.

When Ergou Daoren and Chu Nianlang fell into deep thought, Ah Lang turned on the search mode.

"Huh? Mally, it's your turn! Inside the turtle shell-shaped spiritual power cover, finding that no one took the initiative to hand in the treasure, Ah Lang walked straight to the crowd inside the spirit power cover. Opening the storage bag, Ah Lang asked the monks in the hood for the treasures on his body one by one. After looting dozens of reluctant monks, Ah Lang came to a familiar figure, "Huh? It's a little familiar! Lift your head up! ”

With Ah Lang's scolding, a familiar face was imprinted into Ah Lang's eyes, "Yo roar? It's you? Rampant Turtle Son? "The person who raised his head was none other than Qin Mufeng, a gentleman who had a grudge against Ah Lang. A sword-wielding monk stood beside Qin Mufeng, this monk was none other than the first-class guard of the Weizi Mansion, Situ Yuanye.

"Who is the turtle son? You damn country village repair! Hearing the insult in Ah Lang's words, Qin Mufeng instantly became anxious.

"Say whom? Say you. Believe it or not, if it weren't for the face of your father, Old Man Qin Wei, this great immortal would tear your mouth apart now! Finding Qin Mufeng's anxious eyes, Ah Lang squinted his eyes slightly and came to Qin Mufeng. Seeing Ah Lang coming towards him, Qin Mufeng unconsciously took two steps back.

"Xiaolang Daoyou, you are mistaken, Qin Wei Ancestor is the founder and first master of my Weizi Mansion, and he is the grandfather of this gentleman, and the current Hou Ye is his father. Qin Wei Ancestor has always enjoyed a good reputation, and I hope that Xiaolang Daoyou will spare the life of this gentleman for the sake of Qin Wei Ancestor. Seeing Qin Mufeng's cowardly performance, Situ Yuanye shook his head, and then took two steps forward and bowed to Ah Lang.

"It turns out that it's not the turtle son, it's the turtle grandson, that's it, it's not easy, it's not easy for you, give Old Man Qin Wei a face." Waving his hand impatiently, Ah Lang pushed aside the Situ field in front of him and walked straight towards the next monk.

"Hmph, Tiger Fall Pingyang was bullied by dogs, damn mad dog, one day a Japanese son will definitely pick your dog's skin." Hearing the evil words behind him, Ah Lang frowned. Without hesitation, Ah Lang took two steps back and came to Qin Mufeng again. With a crisp snap, Ah Lang slapped Qin Mufeng, who had spoken ill of him.

"Peeled off the skin of this Daisen dog? Haha, you turtle grandson really dare to think! Looking at Qin Wei's old man's face, this great immortal didn't want you to hand over the baby, but now it seems that it is better to collect it. With a palm fanning Qin Mufeng, Ah Lang condescendingly looked down at Qin Mufeng, who was covering his right cheek.

Seeing Ah Lang leaning over and grabbing Qin Mufeng, Situ Yuanye subconsciously moved, as if he was going to make a move to stop Ah Lang.

"Old man Situ, this great immortal advises you to be honest. You can't beat this great immortal now, and if you don't listen to the persuasion, this great immortal will throw him out immediately. Sensing that Situ Yuanye had moved, Ah Lang suddenly turned his head and stared at Situ Yuanye's gaze full of warning.

"Hey..."Situ Yuanye sighed softly, and then turned sideways.

"Hehe~" Seeing Situ Yuanye turn around, the corners of Ah Lang's mouth raised, and then leaned over and grabbed Qin Mufeng, who was at a loss.

"What do you want to do with this mad dog?" Looking at Ah Lang who leaned over with a frightened face, Qin Mufeng's heart once again filled with endless remorse.

"What? Skinned your dog! After responding to Qin Mufeng, Ah Lang grabbed Qin Mufeng's clothes with a snort. Slasla, under the frightened gaze of the monks, Ah Lang tore off all the clothes on Qin Mufeng's body after dividing them by two. After three breaths, Qin Mufeng covered his body and appeared naked in front of everyone.

"Wave mad dog! This son and you don't share the sky!! Sensing the strange gazes coming from all around, Qin Mufeng suddenly felt his blood surge. After a tragic roar, Qin Mufeng overflowed blood, and his eyes went black and fainted.

"Hiss~" Seeing Qin Mufeng faint to death, the crowd inside the cover became agitated again.

"Huh~ You won't be angry, right? This kid is too narrow-minded..."Ah Lang looked at Qin Mufeng, who was naked on the ground, and picked his nose. Standing up, Ah Lang spread his hands helplessly towards Situ Yuanye on the side, "Next!" ”

With Ah Lang announcing loudly, the monk in the hood was in a commotion again. In the inexplicable commotion, the monks in the hood crowded to the area far away from Ah Lang. Seeing the torture methods of the Demon King of Ah Lang, the monks in the hood were all frightened.

"Brother Da Lang, here! Over here! Come to Mengmeng, Mengmeng has something to give to Brother Da Lang! A childish summons came from the crowd, and the person who spoke was none other than the little troublemaker who had an inexplicable sense of closeness to Ah Lang - Wumeng.