Chapter 653: Have you already calculated tm?

"Old stuff, you dare to play laozi when you die!" Yang Dabao jumped into a thunder, feeling that his IQ was insulted, picked up those books and threw them on Yang Wei's face.
Yang Wei is also furious, this silly b is really shameless!
He originally wanted to explain to Yang Dabao that those books were real cheats, but he changed the cover to cover up.
Who knows that Yang Dabao’s IQ is so low that he can think of books like The Dream of Red Mansions, The Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and Jin Ping Mei without even looking at it. I don’t know how can there be such a thin Romance of the Three Kingdoms?
Yang Dabao smashed the secret book on his face, and Yang Wei was aroused in real fire! The big deal is that if he gets hurt a little bit, he will kill this waste!
Yang Wei is preparing to take a shot and launch a thunderous blow.
"call out!"
A silver light flashed in the dark night, accompanied by a sharp piercing sound.
A willow-leaf flying knife flew into the house and grabbed Yang Wei's eyebrows.
Yang Wei's expression changed, he slapped his right palm, and shook the flying knife with a "ding".
"Who is sneaking outside!" Yang Wei shouted violently.
As soon as the voice fell, a black shadow floated into the room, not who Shen Lang was.
"Shen Lang, it's you!" Yang Wei's eyes were splitting, and the guy he hated the most appeared.
Yang Wei could not wait to peel off Shen Lang's skin and drink his blood.
"Yes, it's me." Shen Langyin smiled coldly, and he quickly helped Lin Caier up and untied her rope.
"Brother Lang..." Lin Cai'er saw Shen Lang in front of her for the first time, tears gushing out of her eyes uncontrollably, and quickly rushed into his arms.
Lin Caier was already desperate, she wondered if she had seen an illusion, and Shen Lang would actually appear at this time.
Shen Lang didn't have time to comfort Lin Cai'er, so he pushed her out of the door and whispered: "Hurry up, the farther you go, the better."
Seeing Shen Lang's face serious and anxious, Lin Cai'er bit her teeth. She knew Shen Lang's scruples and she knew that she was a burden, and she didn't want to cause trouble to Shen Lang, so she turned around and ran as she said.
The strong men outside the house had long been resolved by Shen Lang. Shen Lang stared directly at Yang Wei on the mat, sneered and said: "Yang Wei, we meet again."
"Brother Shen, don't talk nonsense with him, let's kill him quickly!" Yang Dabao said with a gloomy expression, he couldn't wait to kill Yang Wei.
Yang Weiqi's asthma is about to attack, and he tremblingly points to Yang Dabao, and roars angrily: "Yang Dabao, have you already calculated it?"
Shen Lang smiled: "Hahaha, Yang Wei, don't you think you will have today? You have harmed so many girls, now the retribution is coming."
"You...I'm the mother! Yang Dabao, this seat treats you not thinly, do you dare to betray me?" Yang Wei's face was pale and his brain exploded.
"Huh, whatever you say, I have had enough of you!"
After speaking, Yang Dabao screamed and slapped Yang Wei's forehead with a palm.
For a while, the wind was rumbling.
Yang Wei exploded, and under the anger, he also slapped a palm. A huge wave of air knocked Yang Dabao back more than ten meters.
Shen Lang used the phantom light step, quickly got close, flipped his right palm, and shot out a snowflake palm. The cold palm wind directly blasted towards Yangwei's forehead.
Yang Wei quickly shot out his left palm to resist.
"boom!"
The two palms collided together, igniting a violent wind, and with a "boom", the abandoned hut was directly destroyed.
Shen Lang was full of energy and blood, and he just used his full strength, barely able to resist Yang Wei's palm.
Under normal circumstances, Shen Lang couldn't resist Yang Wei's palm power. Now this situation shows that Yang Wei was seriously injured and unable to exert his strength.
Shen Lang was secretly happy that this was the perfect time to kill Yang Wei.
After the house collapsed, Yangwei rose to the sky.
Yang Dabao and Shen Lang approached quickly and made moves one after another, and the three quickly fought together.
Shen Lang didn't bring a knife over today, so he couldn't use the seven-kill knife style. His attack power was slightly weaker, but the Snow Palm was not bad.
Although Yang Dabao was in the late stage of the questioning stage, his strength was still a bit worse than that of the extinction division. He relied on his superiority in realm, and his strength and Shen Lang were actually half a catty.
Of course, this is under the condition that Shen Lang does not use Qishang Quan.
Yang Wei can only play at most 50% of his strength right now, and the two of Shen Lang Yang Dabao are inextricably beaten, and the sound of applause is heard from time to time in the woods.
Shen Lang's palms hurriedly moved, attacking Yang Wei with extremely high frequency.
Yang Wei only uses one hand to defend, and the other hand needs to be freed to defend against Yang Dabao's attack.
Although only 50% of his strength can be exerted, Yang Wei's attack is still very strong, one-to-two, and faintly still prevails.
Soon, Shen Lang and Yang Dabao changed their strategies and attacked Yang Wei one after another.
Yang Wei broke a leg and was physically inconvenient. It would be more difficult for him to defend in two directions.
"drink!"
Shen Lang shouted loudly, seized the opportunity, and patted Yangwei's abdomen in the form of falling snow through the clouds.
Yang Wei was beaten and opened his mouth so much blood.
Yang Dabao hit another palm, and Yang Wei quickly stepped back sideways, his expression unreadable.
Seeing that Yang Wei's momentum was weakened, both Shen Lang and Yang Dabao were happy, attacking like crazy dogs.
The three of them attacked from the ground to the tree, and when they hit the tree to the ground, Yang Wei became more and more frightened. He even changed from an active attack to a defense, stepping back.
The main reason is that the injury in his body is not healed. Excessive arousing of True Qi will aggravate the injury in his body.
Under the fierce confrontation, Yang Wei was forced under a tree.
Shen Lang pushed his palms forward and used all his strength to shoot the fourth position of Snow Palm.
The violent cold palm wind rushed to Yangwei's face like lightning.
Seeing that the power was too great, Yang Wei didn't dare to be tough. Next, he jumped on one foot and flew into the tree.
"boom!"
The violent palm wind directly smashed the trunk, and the whole tree broke directly horizontally.
Yang Wei also fell down. Others are in the sky, so it is not easy to borrow.
Seeing Shen Lang and Yang Dabao approaching, Yang Wei really couldn't help it. He gritted his teeth, pushed his palms down, and yelled, "Falling clouds!"
A palm wind that resembled a tornado screamed, and its power was a bit scary.
Shen Lang and Yang Dabao were frightened for a while, and they couldn't dodge, so they had no choice but to fight back.
The two forces collided, and it seemed like a strong wind was blowing in the woods. The branches were blowing and the leaves were rustling.
Yang Dabao was blasted seven or eight meters away, with a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
Shen Lang also took seven or eight steps back, his physique is better than Yang Dabao, barely injured.
"Ahem..." Yang Wei coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Damn, the old injury has recurred again, and it can't go on like this." Yang Wei's expression was extremely gloomy.