It turned out that he was still a good-hearted enemy. Qi Lang began to find it all a little interesting—no wonder the Dustless Old Man still had the idea of reforming him, and it was estimated that Lanse was nothing more than a stupid thing that had been used by the Otto Empire. Those murderous soldiers deserve to die, but Lansai doesn't.

"Hey, Lieutenant Lanser. Qi Lang raised his voice and regained the attention of the stupid big man, "I heard that you want to hit me on the board, that's really the funniest joke I've heard in a while." Do you have what it takes?"

Lancey raised his chin proudly: "I'm so good that when I was five years old, I accidentally broke Ronnie's wrist, and when I was seven years old, I collapsed the Tennesey Mine, and then there's ......."

"Wait......" Qi Lang interrupted him with a little crying and laughing, "Who is Junni?

The disdain in Lance's eyes couldn't have been more palpable, as if he was standing across from him the undeveloped idiot: "Haven't you heard of Ronnie? The Tennesi Mine is at the foot of the Valmont Mountains, and it is the strongest structure in our village...... Belch...... It used to be. ”

"Oh, that's right. Qi Lang nodded secretly amusedly, and suddenly asked, "How long have you and Rongni not seen each other, are you homesick?"

Lanset's expression darkened suddenly. He was hit, right in the heart of the place. "It's been about six years, and I've missed Ronnie, and I've missed him. Lansai's voice weakened, sounding like he was about to choke. Qi Lang sincerely hoped that he would not cry, for it would turn into a downpour, and Mendel below him would surely be doused in a downpour.

But Mendel didn't let that disaster really happen, and he preemptively completed the self-rescue action. "Wake up, you big fool...... I'm sorry, I mean Lieutenant Lanser. He yelled in a frustrated voice, which startled himself, and quickly regained his trembling appearance, and carefully reminded Lancee, "Don't forget, the kind Captain Marvin is still waiting for your good news." ”

Lance woke up from a dream, and he raised his big hand and rubbed his eyes, regaining his fierce appearance. "Go and carry out the order, Second Lieutenant Mendel, I'm going to hit him on the board, right away!" he pushed Mendel out, estimating that the slap would push even a cow seven or eight meters away.

Before Qi Lang could speak, Ji Meng, who had been listening inexplicably, couldn't hold it back. He picked up the ghost head knife, gestured to Qi Lang slightly, exerted his strength with both feet, and rushed out first, without even saying hello, he fought with that Mendel. Qi Lang could see that the enemy's strength was not very strong, and he was a high-level warrior at most, and Ji Meng could completely cope with his long sword.

At the same time, Owu also looked a little eager to try, and he regretted that he had been a little slower to fight, and he was robbed of his head by the Oriental bald man. Now he only hoped that Qi Lang would forget the previous agreement and give up the stupid bear that was several sizes older to himself.

"Come out, fool, Gondwana sons challenge you!" he took a few steps forward with his heavy sword and shouted, "I like your nose, it must be a pleasure to punch you!"

Lancer looked left and right a few times, and didn't seem too interested in O'U's challenge. He must still be bent on beating Qi Lang's board, and probably expected that Ensign Mendel would be in vain, so he decided to take matters into his own hands and get the hateful yellow-skinned liar and beat him up severely. He lowered the axe to the ground and moved his shoulders up and down, not unlike the miners preparing to push the heavy iron cart.

In less than a minute, Mendel had fled in defeat. Ji Meng grazed his scalp with a knife, his helmet flew more than ten meters away, turning into a bald head, and hundreds of flaxen-colored hairs were fluttering in the wind.

The failure to cut off the head of the villain was obviously a little disappointing to Ji Meng. He shouted and chased after him bravely, and then the knife that slashed out went directly to Lansai!

"You cheat!" Ou Wu saw that the situation was not quite right, for fear that this second credit would also be snatched away by the Eastern Fierce General, so he hurriedly picked up the sword of victory and scrambled to follow.

"You guys come back!" Qi Lang really hated it, these two guys were simply a pair of troublesome spirits, so he adjusted his internal qi and prepared to fight with all his might, but they rushed up to disrupt the situation, you know, although that big man has a lot of brains, but his big axe is by no means a vegetarian guy, and his strength is exploding little by little, Mr. Wuchen is right, the aura he exudes is exactly the level that a beginner Douzun should have.

Just when Qi Lang was secretly anxious, Lansai had already made all the preparations, he slowly picked up the big axe, frowned and scolded: "Annoying flies!"

The double-bladed giant axe was raised, and the powerful pressure immediately gathered around. It was an astounding pressure, powerful enough to crush a person's bones!

Ji Meng and Aowu's footsteps slowed down invariably, until finally, completely frozen, as if they were fighting against the rushing torrent, Ji Meng's clothes were pulled up behind him, and Aowu's chain armor also rattled under the pressure.

Don't let his axe fall, or the two brothers will die on the spot!

Although Qi Lang was also in a difficult situation at the moment, the internal force in his body had already begun to run rapidly! He finally realized the function of the internal force-it was an invisible barrier, just like the qi wall that the Great Mage Wenchang had created for him that day, all external forces were isolated, as long as the aura existed within a radius of two or three meters, he could carry out his activities without a sense of restraint.

"Remember, Lansai, I'm the one you're going to hit the board!" Qi Lang shouted, and at the same time pulled out his legs and started running as fast as he could, "If you can catch me, I'm willing to bear the hundred boards." ”

A smile tugged at the corner of Lanse's mouth. Clearly, he was interested in this proposal. Or rather, he likes the game, and the game of catching prey is somewhat new compared to the battles between you and me.

"Don't go back. He shouted, and strode after him, "I'm going to do it myself this time, of course, I'll try to be as light as possible, otherwise the planks won't be able to stand it." ”

The pressure around them suddenly retreated, Ji Meng and Ao Wu couldn't catch their feet, and almost collided together, and at this moment they both showed a shocked look in their eyes - what kind of monster is that Lansai, is the strength of the Beginner Douzun so amazing?

Although they did not speak the same language, their minds were completely identical. They slowly retreated, and together with the three thousand tiger cavalry, they became spectators, each guarding their own camp, quietly watching the chase game in the center of the battlefield.

It should be said that although Lansai's movement frequency is a lot slower, his steps are huge, and each step can jump more than ten meters away, and no matter where he runs, the strong sense of oppression will follow, if it weren't for Qi Lang's training in running speed has not relaxed, I'm afraid it won't be long before Lanse grabs his neck.

As a result, what should have been an extremely bloody and arduous battle turned into a farce. The eyes of the audience on both sides were completely attracted by the two extremely fast figures in the field, their necks twisted, and they just stood dumbfounded, waiting for ten minutes, and the expected sword and axe still did not appear.

Gradually, Lanset's speed began to slow down. Such a fast run is too much for him, after all, his body weight is seven or eight times greater than his opponent's, and he may still have some chance of winning in a short sprint, but if it is a long-distance run, he has no chance at all.

The big axe was thrown to the ground, and then the tower-like body suddenly became half shorter—and he sat down on the ground, gasping for air.

"I threw in the towel. Lancey said intermittently, looking a little lost, but his face still had the excitement of the aftermath of the game, "I can't outrun you, you stinky fly...... Can you stop, I'm a little dizzy to watch. As he spoke, he spat out a mouthful of sour water to the side. It seems that his heart is a little overwhelmed.

Qi Lang stopped, slowly walked in front of Lan Sai, and asked with a smile, "If you admit defeat, what punishment should I give you?"

Lanse scratched his head, his long brown hair soaked in sweat. He suddenly pouted his buttocks: "You can hit my board a hundred, no more, no less." ”

"Oh!" Qi Lang was taken aback by the astonishing size, but he politely declined Lanset's invitation, "I'm not a savage, so I don't like to slap the board on other people's butts." But the loser should always listen to the winner, that's the rule of the game, don't you say?"

Lanse sat back down and nodded solemnly, "I'm at your command...... As long as you don't force me to take a shower. ”

Qi Lang smiled faintly: "My request is much more complicated than taking a bath, but I think you will like that request." ”

Lanse let his guard down a little, and a smile bloomed on his big rosy face, "What's that, let's hear it." ”

"I want you to visit Ronnie and stay with him for a long time. After more than six years of separation, Juni must have missed his lovely son very much. ”