Vol 11 Chapter 192: : Little Master

"Well, brothers are with you!" Zhang Hao patted Fang Lang's shoulder with his right hand, his eyes filled with pride.
"Oh, a bit too crazy! Just because you all want to kill me, can you save your life today, dare to kill my little wife, I haven't had enough." Liu Wangnian sat quietly. On Taishi's chair, the expression of watching the woman in a pool of blood did not change.
"Did you kill the god-level intermediate strongman in Tianxiang Tower?" One of the four people who appeared in the gleaming body pointed a white finger and pointed at Fang Lang.
"Faced with a voice in his twenties and sixties! It seems to be a cult person!" Fang Lang did not pay attention to his question, thinking about the identities of several people.
"Siyu, what we are experiencing today does not seem to be an ordinary person. How does this evil force standing on the mainland know how to contact him?" Zhang Wei also saw the identities of several people, and his expression became unnatural.
"No matter who it is, I am going to kill him today!" Fang Lang changed his mind, and Zhang Xin's heart trembled with his cold words.
"Well, I can stop two people, but it's impossible to kill them! The rest is up to you, Siyu, I can only help you."
"Enough, these athletes will kill him." Fang Lang replied calmly, showing strong confidence in his words.
The two little angels turned in the air, and the little angel immediately turned his eyes to the four people not far away.
"This is another kind of cult!" Yun Mi said, speaking with a little contempt, and her crystal wings flashed twice and flew towards Ai Siyu.
"Little master, I soared yesterday. I can't show this kind of strength today. I can only use Tier 4 strength to help you." Yun Xiao fell on Fang Lang's shoulder and said in a low voice.
"Yunyun promised that I cannot evolve today! If you evolve into an angel, I will not forgive myself for the rest of my life. Today, as long as you try to drag someone, I will try to kill Liu Yujin Wannian." Fang Lang's gentle eyes were warm, and he nodded.
"Little master, Yunxiao promises you that you won't use the power of evolution today."
Fang Lang stretched out his hand to take care of her long hair, like a smile.
"Zhang Xiong, please, love Fang Lang is in his heart." Fang Lang glanced at Zhang Wei and said in a low voice, then his body burst out, countless clear streams running along the meridians, and the green cockroaches in his hands were constantly surging. Under the surging energy. The Ziyun God's clothes that moved Xiao Nuo condensed again, and his body flashed to a person.
In the hands of the green scorpion, a one-foot-long sword squatted down from the air and drew a shout.
"Oh, such a young man has such a great talent!" The man Fang Lang attacked was not eager to dodge, and some female voices appeared.
When the barley was about to be in front of the man, the man was still calm, a light yellow energy poured into the sword from his body, and the long sword lifted up to meet the green bar.
The two knives touched each other in mid-air, making a metal hum. The body of Ai Siyu who dropped into the air was quickly repelled by the long sword's counterattack. He fell to the ground, licking his numb arm. Fang Lang's body flashed past the man again.
Zhang Wei believes that Ai Siyu attacked the man and completely released his breath. The fingerprint in his hand was rotated, and the paper fan floating in the air rotated for a while. The energy in the space fluctuates with the rotation of the paper fan. ..
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