Chapter 130: The Great Light Code cannot cure Lang Brothers!


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Corpse man!
Even if he converged on the field and breath, the cold smell that seemed to smell foul had spread throughout the living room.
Wang Yan's face was awkward, is this old guy really unwilling? He even traced his own home! When I first thought of getting up, I was stopped by Sister Nanlian's eyes.
"Jian Jie, doesn't Comrade Xiao Wang welcome the old man?" Ignoring Liu Lang, staring at Wang Yan at the dining table, said with a smile on his shoulders.
"Ji, Jie you, you guys!" Liu Lang was very upset, and said arrogantly, "Our community security is too inefficient? When can we beg for food!"
Discuss, beg for food! ?
The corpse-man zombie's cheeks twitched twice, and his eyes were fierce: "Boy, where are you mixing? Dare to talk to the old man like this! Do you know that the old man's hands are over, you can let your soul fly away, and never be born! ? "
The corpse man is angry, although he has been dealing with corpses for a long time and does not pay attention to the image. But there is a thick master temperament filled with body, can't this kid understand? How dare you slander the corpse of the corpse?
"Drag what?" Liu Lang rolled a long forehead. "I think you are not only begging, but also a beggar with secondary delusions. Old man, I think you are not too young. It ’s pitiful and pitiful to learn anything about secondary disease.

"Boy ~" The Corpse Daoist smiled angrily, "You are looking for your own way! If you are not thinking about Comrade Wang's face, the old man will make you a living corpse, and you will never be born."
Wang Yan is also a little dizzy, our brother Lang is really a talent. It can even be a virtuous character like a corpse man. He had to put Nuan Nuan aside, his eyes fixed on the corpse man. If he really dared to start, he would have to fight today.
"Ah, old man, you are so pitiful. The second patient is not so sick." Liu Lang looked at him with pity and shook his head. "Unfortunately, the Lord Bright Lady left too early today. Help you repel evil. "
The corpse man was already so angry that he couldn't help but want to take a small disciplinary action against him. The words of the bright maiden hit his mind like a thunder.
The zombie's face was stagnation, and his eyes asked slightly, "Well, which one is the bright saint you mean?"
"Which one could it be?" Liu Lang rolled his eyes and said, "There is only one lady named Guangming in the world."
"This ... Brother knows the Holy Lady of the Holy See?" The corpse man was obviously a bit empty, and he stepped back subconsciously. His eyes grumbled straight, some fear that the Bright Lady suddenly jumped out.
He practiced the corpse-refining way, playing with evil spirits. Although the power is very amazing, but the most feared are those extreme qi.
It is not a joke that the Holy See of the Great Holy See claims to suppress all the dark and evil spirits in the world. For thousands of years, the dark ones have been held up, like mice crossing the street. Visible strength of the Holy See!
"Of course I can recognize that Your Excellency is kind to me, and I'm still having breakfast with Meimei this morning." Liu Lang shoved his hair chicly, his eyes sympathetic, "Forget it, see you It ’s not pitiful to be ill, but I do n’t care about you. Take a chicken leg and put it on your stomach. "
With that said, he shook his head and sighed back to the dining table and took a chicken leg in Wen Yun Han's food box. He wrapped his leg bones in paper and said to him: "Ah, this is still outside, it's really a sin. No matter what? "
"I have no children ..." The dead man's mouth stiffened twice, and he really didn't want to pick up the drumstick, which was too shameful. But how can this boy be treated, the other party knows the Bright Lady.
"Ah, sinning, sinning." Liu Lang stuffed his chicken legs sympathetically in his hands. "Give you a suggestion, if you are really hungry, go to the government department to apply for welfare nursing home. Our Huahai City is an international There are more people doing charity in the city, and these relief agencies do much better than ordinary places. "
Seeing the convulsions on the face of the corpse man seemed to be "touched". Liu Lang gritted his teeth again and pulled out a thousand pieces from his pocket. I left 300 yuan myself, and the rest of my brain was stuffed into the body of the corpse man, waving and saying, "Go, go, don't let me see you again in this life."
Snapped!
He closed the door, leaving the corpse man alone with chicken legs in the wind messy.
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Wang Yan and Nan Lian looked at each other, thinking that the corpse Taoist came to the door, I am afraid it would not be easy to pass. Unexpectedly, it was solved by Liu Lang, who knew nothing about it.
You know, that's a B-level powerhouse. And even among the strong at the same level, it is also a more difficult one.
Sure enough, as the little rabbit said, the corpse man looks very vicious, but in fact it is quite timid. At first it was quite fierce, and as soon as he heard the name of the Bright Lady, he immediately withered.
"Alas, it's a very poor old man. There are no children and no children. At this age, I still have to beg outside. My brain is not normal, and I am guilty of secondary illness." Then, looking at the three red tickets left in my hand, I felt distressed again.
"Brother Liu, you are still kind." Wen Yunhan smiled and praised, "Sure enough, Wang Yan's friend is very good."
"Um ... that's for sure." Liu Lang sat down with a straight face, and said, chopsticks and fish flesh, "I'm a man with a reputation as a bourgeois, or the pharaoh wouldn't treat me like a brother." I took a glass of beer and drank it.
"Brother Lang, I have bad news for you." Wang Yan sighed and said, "The old man is not begging, but my colleague."
"Poof!" Liu Lang sipped his wine under the table, his eyes widened with bronze bells, "Old, Pharaoh, are you teasing me? Same, colleague ... He, does he have money?"
"There is money, definitely more money than me." Wang Yan glanced at him sympathetically.
He knows very well that people like the corpses who were small and famous during the Republic of China period will certainly not be short of money if they can live to this day. At least, it must be much richer than yourself.
"That's over, my 800 yuan." Liu Lang was so distressed that he screamed. "I bite my teeth and changed the money for big health care to a small health care. It turned out to be a cheap old man with money."
Uh……
Wen Yunhan blushed so hard that she covered her daughter's ears and glared fiercely at the two goods. I took back the sentence that I was going to say and introduced your girlfriend.
The anxious and desperate Liu Lang chased him out, but where can he still see the corpse? People had to go back and forth, slamming the wine bitterly. My mouth keeps murmuring, brother's health care ~
Wang Yan dripped cold sweat, this guy really did not get cured, even the bright virgin could not save him! But then again, these two goods have some bad problems, but overall they are still a kind and kind-hearted guy.
"Mr. Wang, was that really your colleague just now?" Wen Yunhan blushed and said with a little concern, "Since he is a colleague, let him go like this. Will it be bad? Do you want a fight?" Call him back for dinner? "
"No, I didn't have any friendship with him." Wang Yan said with a smile, "Let's eat together, don't affect the mood because of this thing."
After dinner, everyone was very happy. Unconsciously, it was eight o'clock, Wen Yunhan wanted to accompany Nuan Nuan back to sleep, and sister Nan Lian also left.
As for Liu Lang, give him a key and let him go out and die.
After taking a bath, Wang Yan began to practice with the small ferret on the large terrace outside his bedroom.
Overnight.
Wang Yan felt very refreshed and full of spirit. He ran to the unit and used the equipment of the unit suitable for the superpowers to refine himself.
The overall strength of the explosive bear has not even reached the C level, but has been immersed in strength training and fighting for many years. With his guidance, progress will be fast.
"Boom!"
Wang Yan meticulously punched the giant sandbags, sandbags weighing more than two tons, began to sway back and forth. The bursting bear who was instructing Wang Yan to make a punching posture and exert force was a sweat.
This stupid boy is really exaggerated, and the explosive force has progressed too fast. The power of each punch has reached about one ton. Even if he was hit by a sturdy African bison, he had to fall down.
After training and fighting, Wang Yan began to train the reaction speed, or the four mobile tennis turrets. This time I found four members of the secret service team to help train.
They are all special forces, and their military knowledge is many times stronger than that of Wang Yan.
"Bang Bang ~"
One by one tennis balls, constantly blasting Wang Yan at a speed of 250 kilometers per hour. But Wang Yan was evading in clouds and water, and every tennis ball seemed to wipe his body.
You know, before the first mission, Wang Yan couldn't adapt to the tennis of 200 kilometers per hour. The speed of progress in just a short time is really staggering.
This speed can only be used to warm up.
Wang Yan asked the members of the Secret Service to adjust the tennis speed to 300 kilometers. As a result, every tennis ball roared through the air as it spewed out of the turret, sending out bursts of screams.
At such a terrible speed, if ordinary people are hit by tennis, they will also be seriously injured if they are not dead.
But Wang Yan was on the slight side of the body, and the tennis ball brushed along his cheek, blowing his hair slightly. Then it was another shot, easily escaped.
The Secret Service members all showed expressions of admiration and envy. Boss Wang Yan is too powerful, but this is a speed of up to 300 kilometers per hour. It ’s hard for ordinary people to catch the tennis track ...
"Uncomfortable, you all replaced me with a 95 rifle and loaded with rubber bullets." Wang Yan punched out and hit a high-speed flying tennis ball directly.
"boom!"
The tennis ball exploded, and some of the white fluff inside flew into the sky. This punch is really majestic.
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