Today is Chen Lang's monthly day off, but he doesn't have to worry about someone disturbing him.

The intense pain coming from his body reminded Chen Lang of what happened last night.

"This Wang Sanhu is really ruthless, he has such a heavy hand on such a small child, if he knows that Chen Lang is not dead, I am afraid that he will come to find trouble. ”

"Wang Sanhu's own uncle Wang Zhengyi is the steward of the miscellaneous room, and all the miscellaneous servants at the outer gate are under Wang Zhengyi's management, but you can come and see if Chen Lang can still be bullied by you now!"

After all, it was he who occupied Chen Lang's body, so it was natural to solve the trouble for the previous Chen Lang, not to mention that it was not a trouble at all.

Sink your mind into your mind and carefully read the "Taishang Wangxian Jue", which is written in the Xiuzhen script of the primeval era.

The text of the Xiuzhen Realm today has become very different from the text of the primeval era, but Chen Lang once studied the Xiuzhen script of the primeval era in order to study an ancient Dan prescription handed down from the primeval era, so it is not too difficult to read.

As soon as he came into contact with this "Taishang Wangxian Jue", he felt that his weak mind was shocked, and an illusory true spirit appeared in Chen Lang's mind.

"This saint is a true person, you have my inheritance, and you will be a disciple of the Immortal Dao for me. ”

"Linggen's qualifications are low, and I can't enter the Taishang Wangxian Dao, but now you are the only descendant of my Taishang Wangxian Dao,"

"Today, I will pass you the first half of the "Taishang Wangxian Jue", which can be used for you to practice to the realm of the Yuan Infant, as your inheritance assessment, if you achieve the Yuan Infant, you will have a divine soul to guide you to find the second half of the "Taishang Wang Xian Jue". ”

"Listen, the heavens and the earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, and the heavens and the earth are chaotic......"

Time passed bit by bit, and Chen Lang didn't know how long he had been immersed in the sea of esoteric words in "Taishang Wangxian Jue".

By the time Chen Lang withdrew from his mind, it was still morning before closing his eyes, and now it was getting dark.

"This predecessor who wrote "Taishang Wangxian Jue" Taishang Zhenren should be a strange person in heaven and earth, this kind of unbelievable operation of Zhou Tian, the cultivation route is simply a genius. ”

There was a "cooing" sound in his stomach to protest Chen Lang's unhealthy behavior of not eating for a day.

Chen Lang smiled dumbly: "I forgot that I am still a little monk at the first level of condensation, not a great monk who can open the valley just by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth." ”

Rummaging through the room to find a clean gray handyman's shirt and change it into, Chen Lang tidied up his appearance before going out.

Passing through the staggered low-rise buildings along the way, Chen Lang found the dining hall where the miscellaneous servants ate.

At this time, it was already the end of the meal time, Chen Lang took a clean dinner plate and came to the window to cook.

The miscellaneous servants of the canteen have always regarded themselves very highly, and do not take other miscellaneous servants in their eyes, not for anything else, because they are in charge of the food of the miscellaneous servants in the whole miscellaneous room.

Lazily leaning on the window of the counter, a canteen handyman saw Chen Lang with a blue nose and swollen face, and couldn't help but sneer: "Yo, isn't this the most famous gambling god Chen Lang in our miscellaneous servants' ten rooms, what's wrong with this blue nose and swollen face, and he was beaten up if he owes money." ”

Chen Lang heard the man's ridicule, glanced at him slightly, and recognized this person as Wang Er, the miscellaneous servant of the dining hall, who often stammered Wang Sanhu.

According to Chen Lang's previous personality, he would not pay attention to this kind of little person at all, but because of the fusion of two completely different gods, Chen Lang's personality has also changed slightly.

Maybe it was the remnants of Chen Lang's soul that made trouble, Chen Lang said lightly: "I have nothing to do with you, I will fight vegetables, what nonsense." ”

This Wang Er saw Chen Lang, who was usually submissive and had a flattering smile when he saw everyone, and he actually dared to speak against himself today.

Wang Er threw the rice scoop in his hand violently, and the rice scoop hit the metal vegetable basin with a loud sound, causing the rest of the handymen who were still eating to turn their heads and watch.

"There's no food, I want to eat, I'll be early tomorrow!"

Wang Er sneered, poured all the remaining meals into the swill bucket in the back kitchen, and looked at Chen Lang, who was thin and thin with an empty plate, as if provocatively.

"Lao Tzu won't give you these vegetables even if he feeds them to the dogs, he dares to yell at Lao Tzu, and today Grandpa will teach you what the rules are!"

"If you kneel down and eat this bowl of swill, Lao Tzu may forgive you as soon as he is in a good mood!"

Wang Er's voice was not loud and happened to reach the ears of the miscellaneous servants who were eating, and when he saw that Chen Lang, who was usually submissive, had a conflict with Wang Er in the dining hall, he couldn't help but talk about it.

"What kind of crazy is Chen Lang smoking today, daring to conflict with the people in the canteen, not afraid that there will be no food in the future?"

"It's over, if this kid Chen Lang doesn't apologize, I'm afraid the future will be difficult. ”

"Wang Er is Wang Sanhu's most loyal dog, offending Wang Er is equivalent to offending Wang Sanhu, this Chen Lang ...... Alas!"

Wang Er looked at Chen Lang who was standing outside the counter with a calm expression on his face, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: This Chen Lang must have found some big backer, who is usually afraid to death when he speaks loudly, but now he is so calm.

However, Wang Er is not afraid, how capable Chen Lang can be, even if he finds a backer, he can still be bigger than Brother Hu, and he can be bigger than Wang in charge.

Chen Lang looked at Wang Er quietly, he didn't expect that he was just having a meal and encountered such an unexplained thing.

"Let me kneel, let me eat swill!"

Chen Lang's calm eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Who gave you courage!"

Chen Lang smashed the plate in his hand towards Wang Er, and the sudden action caught Wang Er off guard and was smashed solidly, and blood was pouring out of his head.

Where did Wang Er receive such an insult, not to mention that it was still a small character like Chen Lang, which made Wang Er even more angry.

Wang Er, who was two hundred pounds, screamed and turned over the counter with great effort, Wang Er, who was a head taller than Chen Lang, stood in front of Chen Lang like a mountain of meat.

"What are you, dare to smash me, you are simply looking for death!"

Wang Er's big hand fanned towards Chen Lang's head like a fan, if Chen Lang really suffered this blow, I am afraid that he would die and go to half his life.

The rest of the onlookers did not come out to stop them, Chen Lang died when he died, but don't affect their eating.

Facing Wang Er's slap, Chen Lang shook his head helplessly.

Wang Er is also a second-layer cultivator of condensation, and he really wants to slap himself if he really wants to rely on his physical strength, but he looks down on himself too much.

"Bang!"

Wang Ershi's powerful slap was grabbed by Chen Lang lightly, and Chen Lang's smart eyes flashed with a sharp light.

Instead of happening, Chen Lang was slapped and flew out, but Chen Lang grabbed Wang Er's hand and made Wang Er unable to move.

"What's going on?"

"Wang Er was actually caught by Chen Lang!"

"When did Chen Lang become so powerful?"

The words of the miscellaneous servants around him pierced Wang Er's face one by one like burning silver needles, and he was actually restrained by Chen Lang's waste, wouldn't it be shameless if it was spread out.

Wang Er roared, his body trembled, and he mobilized the pitiful aura in his body to break free from Chen Lang's vigorous restraint.

"You shit, I'll kill you today!"

Chen Lang tested Wang Er's strength with one blow, and this time he didn't leave his hand behind, even though Chen Lang's body had less aura than Wang Er's body, but it was more powerful because of the difference in operation methods.

"Boom !!"

As soon as the two touched, Wang Er flew out like a broken sack, gliding in the air for three or four meters before slamming heavily on the counter, and Wang Er's wail resounded throughout the dining hall.

Chen Lang's sudden burst of strength shocked the jaws of those who were eating.

Chen Lang didn't care about Wang Er's screams, took another plate and made himself a full meal, found a seat casually, and ate quietly.

Chen Lang's terrifying strength made the surrounding miscellaneous servants look at each other, and there was an indescribable complication in his eyes when he looked at Chen Lang, who was eating alone, and the miscellaneous servants who were good friends with Wang Er struggled to carry Wang Er to the medicine hall for treatment.