Chapter 1739: Frog at the bottom of the well

"Are they from the old Bai family?" Liu Lang secretly guessed that the so-called people from the old Bai family are high-level beings created by the Tianji clan like Bai Yingjun and Boss Bai. This is because when Liu Lang looked at Bai Yingjun and Bai Boss with the real eye, Liu Lang thought that there was a problem with the real eye at first, but later realized that the real eye can only see through the natural born life.
Like Boss Bai and Yingjun Bai, they are outside the rules themselves, and the real eye doesn't work, of course.
And hundreds of thousands of years ago, the rebellion in Shanglan City ran away from Boss White and Second White. Maybe there was another White Third. Perhaps, this black-robed man was White Third.
However, if this is the case, Liu Lang and this youngest Bai have no grudges in the near future, so what do they always do against him?
After thinking about it, Liu Lang felt that this black-robed man should have nothing to do with Bai Yingjun and Bai Yingjun. Otherwise, he would not wait until the Shanglan Mountain was flat before showing up. He must have been like Bai Yingjun. Search for the secret treasure.
"During the border restriction, were you there?" After a rapid rotation of his brain, Liu Lang basically confirmed that the black-robed man should be his enemy in the heaven.
As for why the real eye cannot see its information, it may be the black robe on the other party that can block the real eye, or other unknown reasons. After all, all things under the world are mutually reinforcing and restraining, and the real eye cannot be a Bailing of.
There is no need to entangle this question.
What Liu Lang was really curious about was that the identity of the black-robed man had spent so much time to get a group of little fairies to lead the battle. Even if he appeared, he did not dare to show his true face. The only explanation was that the face was shameless.
"From the time you escaped from Qianyuan Mountain, until now, your every move is under my control. It's just that I don't want to lower my worth and deal with you with my own hands, so that you can escape again and again. But this This time, no more." The black robe man said slowly with a gloomy voice.
"Since your worth? It seems that you are in a high position!" Liu Lang's eyes were full of vigilance, and he said with a sneer: "However, you don't have to say it so nicely. If you didn't show up before, I'm afraid it's not a question of your worth. Isn’t he handsome? Now that he is injured, do you dare to show up?"
The black-robed man's body trembled, although he couldn't see his expression clearly, but this trembled already showed that Liu Lang was just talking about his heart.
After a glance, Bai Yingjun and Boss Bai, who have lost their combat power, can only watch the battle. The black-robed man also feels strange, because he can't recognize which one is really handsome, except for the clothes. Different, there is really no other difference.
After a while, the black robe man's heart moved, and he said coldly: "You are right. I am really afraid of Bai Yingjun, but now, his deity and clone are seriously injured, you don't need to expect him to help you."
"The deity? The clone?"
Liu Lang laughed dumbly, spit on the ground, and said disdainfully: "The frog at the bottom of the well."
It seems that this black-robed man is so accustomed to being aloof that he has full confidence in his own judgment, but how can the relationship between Bai Yingjun and Bai Boss be the relationship between the deity and the clone?
Those great abilities that call the wind and call the rain in the Three Realms are nothing more than terrapins who live in a small world. How can they understand the wonders of the Tianji clan?
Of course, Liu Lang didn't understand, but he wouldn't be so self-righteous like the Heipao people, using his little vision to give a so-called reasonable explanation for everything that happened before him.
"Arrogant!" The words frog at the bottom of the well deeply irritated the black-robed man. In the entire Three Realms, no one had ever dared to say that to him. Liu Lang was the first and must be the last.
"Stop talking, let the horse come! Anyway, this is the mortal world, even if you are the Golden Immortal, Tianzun, you have to let the force of the world press, and it is uncertain whether you win or lose." Liu Lang took the posture and did Well prepared for battle.
Although Liu Lang's tone was very loud, it was just appearance. In his heart, Liu Lang was quite jealous of the black-robed people. The more he couldn't see the specific realm of the black-robed people, the less Liu Lang dared to wait. See it.
"Liu Lang, you value yourself too much." The black-robed man nodded and pointed to the nearest fairy, and said, "Go and take Liu Lang!"
"Me?" The Xiaoxian pointed to his nose and said in disbelief. He just came to make soy sauce. He was not as strong as Han Letian who was killed by Liu Lang just now. Let him go to deal with Liu Lang. It is no different from looking for death. .
"It's you!" The black robe man nodded and said: "I will give you a chance to become famous."
"Famous?" Xiaoxian almost cried.
However, he didn't dare to refuse. Fu Wenjue, who was the first to escape just now, exploded into a cloud of blood. Not surprisingly, it was the hands of the black-robed man. He didn't want to end up like Fu Wenjue.
"Master Liu, I am offended, and I have no choice but to be merciful and spare my life!" Xiaoxian tremblingly walked to the opposite side of Liu Lang and begged Liu Lang in a low voice.
"Relax! I won't kill innocent people indiscriminately." Liu Lang smiled faintly. He killed Han Letian just now because Han Letian jumped too happily. There is no threat to him like the one in front of him, but he is forced to make a move. Xiaoxian, Liu Lang is actually full of sympathy.
Since you don't want to make too many killings, it is impossible to use it.
Because of that move, for Xiaoxian at this level, it was almost equivalent to a spike, and it was difficult for Liu Lang to control his intensity.
However, even if he didn't need to fight bulls across the mountain, Liu Lang had full confidence in defeating this kind of unwilling little immortal. He didn't even take the fairy weapon out, and rushed up with his bare hands.
Seeing Liu Lang's aggressive appearance, the Xiaoxian shrank his neck in fright, and instinctively wanted to step back. However, he found that his body, for a while, was not at his disposal and could only watch Liu. The wave slapped himself.
This time, Liu Lang didn't use his true essence or mental power, but a pure physical attack.
It is not easy to find a person with the right level to test their true combat effectiveness. Therefore, Liu Lang must cherish this opportunity.
An overwhelming palm went straight to Xiao Xian's chest, but halfway through his palm, Liu Lang realized that Xiao Xian didn't dodge, and he didn't even make a defensive posture, which seemed to be frightened.
"It's too weak." Liu Lang suddenly lost his interest, sighed secretly, and moved his palm to the side to pat directly on Xiao Xian's shoulder.
With this palm, Liu Lang used eight points of his strength, enough to make a Xiaoxian lose his combat power. However, after the real hit, Liu Lang suddenly realized that something was wrong. The Xiaoxian's body was like a copper wall and an iron wall, unable to shake at all. Before Liu Lang understood what was going on, his palm received a huge counter-shock force, and his whole body flew upside down.