Doomsday layman

Chapter 243

"It's okay, since you can only do it in one go, then I'll let her use the same situation to compete with you."

Liu Lang changed into a more comfortable position: "How about it, do you dare to end?"

Song Ling asked cautiously: "Then what's the benefit of winning, and what about losing?"

Liu Lang smiled and said: "If you win, you can leave, of course, only you. If you lose, it depends on your mood. It depends on your mood."

Song Ling's heart was fluctuating, but this man still had a bit of courage after all, he gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "I'll listen to you!"

Can you not listen?
If you don't listen, the next moment will probably end with your head falling to the ground.

Liu Lang was not in a hurry to have Song Ling and Wang Yingxue compete, and let the surname Song order his subordinates to clean up the street first.

It was not easy to clean up, the corpses were removed and the pieces of meat were shoveled away.Naturally, the blood stains on the street cannot be washed with water. Water is too wasteful.So instead of using soil, spread the ashes on the street, and press them with big bricks, it's almost the same.

Out of sight is clear, as long as you can't see it, over time, who will remember that there is a big puddle of dirty blood under these big bricks of mud and stone?

When the street was almost cleaned, Liu Lang moved a chair, picked a place with the best angle, and planned to use it as a stand.

After the talent sat down, two hands fell on his shoulders and squeezed them gently.

Liu Lang laughed and said, "Miss He, I am very poor, and I have nothing for you to steal."

It was He Tiao who took the initiative to squeeze his shoulders.

He Tiao just "tipped off the news" to Zhou Jin, but now that Zhou Jin is dead, even Song Ling, her superficial elder brother and secret lover, let Liu Lang hold her nose and walk away. How can she not be afraid, can she not Panic?

This is just a matter of timing, so I hurried to please someone Liu.

Listening to Liu Lang making fun of herself, He Tiao was overjoyed and stopped pinching her shoulders. She sat directly on Liu Lang's lap, hooked her shoulders, and said softly: "Who says there is nothing to steal, I want to Steal Mr. Liu's heart."

Her beautiful little hands were pressed on Liu Lang's chest, and the secret glances in her eyes could only be missed by a blind man.

Now, Qi Fei and Li Sang couldn't sit still not far away.After coming from He Tiao, they made this woman fascinated.Especially Li Sang, he didn't even touch his little hands, so he disclosed the material information on Anshun Avenue to her.

Seeing He Tiao now, he almost betrayed Liu Lang on the spot, Li Sang felt quite uncomfortable.

Luo Zhou, who was standing by the side, saw this, and said in a deep voice: "You two better not think about that surname He, you can't stand that kind of woman. Besides, if you offend Mr. Liu, I don't need to say the consequences. right?"

Of course, it goes without saying that the corpses thrown outside the community are enough to explain everything.

Liu Lang smiled and held He Tiao's cold little hand, "It's a bit difficult to steal my heart. But let's talk about this later, let's watch your Boss Song's performance first."

Let He Tiao see the infinite hope, and immediately leaned against Liu Lang with a groan, his eyes were confused, and he looked fascinated by Liu Lang.

On the street, Song Ling, who had already taken out a narrow knife, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood when he saw that his lover was so close to Liu Lang.

Song Ling knew that this must be He Tiao taking the initiative to throw himself into his arms.He knew this woman too well, and He Tiao was very shrewd.In the past, Song Ling felt that he could control her, so he didn't pay much attention to it.As time goes by, He Tiao has given birth to the illusion that he is completely devoted to himself.

As a result, as soon as Liu Lang appeared today, she immediately voted for the stronger one, letting Song Ling know that she was just wishful thinking.

Song Ling swore secretly, if he didn't die today, he would make this bitch look good!
"Get ready, let's start." Liu Lang cleared his throat and said.

He has been in this world for so long, and he has never seen a martial artist other than Wang Yingxue. Today, he can finally open his eyes.

Wang Yingxue and Song Ling separated.

Liu Lang had already given Wang Yingxue the instruction to keep her breathing method in a state of coherence, so that Wang Yingxue would not be able to manifest the energy accumulation, nor would she be able to use the special method of the dragon absorbing water.

Even so, Liu Lang still felt that Wang Yingxue had the greatest chance of winning. After all, besides breathing techniques, he also invested a lot of resources in her.

On the other side, Song Ling had already started to inhale, not knowing what kind of qi he was practicing.When he breathed, his temperament changed subtly.

As for how subtle it is, I'm sorry, Liu can't see it, so he feels that this guy is a little different.

Suddenly Song Ling shouted loudly and took the initiative to take out the knife.

With one stride, he rushed towards Wang Yingxue aggressively.The narrow knife in his hand was as clear as snow, drawing an arc, the narrow knife broke through the air flow, and slashed towards Wang Yingxue.The saber is swift and the wind is whistling, and it really has the demeanor of a famous teacher.

Wang Yingxue was expressionless, and went up to meet him. With Yan Yun, the willow leaf sword outlined scarlet tracks, and fought with Song Ling.

On the street, Song Ling's long knife was like a snowstorm, the knife was bright and majestic, and the midday sun was reflected when he swung it, which made Liu Lang feel a little terrified.

Liu asked himself that he and Wang Yingxue had changed places, not to mention making moves with him, maybe he had dropped his sword a long time ago, and just hit him with an air bomb.

No way, Liu Lang is not in the same world as others.Watching two people coming and going on the street, the posture is both tense and pleasing to the eye.I sighed in my heart, I probably won't be able to become a martial arts master in this life.

Fortunately, there are many kinds of masters in this world.

At least he can become a bomb master or a rope master for fun.With his ability to rub incendiary bombs and manipulate strings, Liu Lang didn't think it was a big problem.

when!
On the street, the sound of metal and iron clattering shook Liu to his senses.

I saw Song Ling and Wang Yingxue, their swords were put together, pushing each other forward, wrestling.

After no results, the two suddenly separated.

Wang Yingxue retreated and advanced, just at the moment Song Ling took a breath, the latter's face changed drastically, and Wang Yingxue swiped his sword.

When the sword reached his eyes, the sky was filled with sword light, covering the surrounding areas.

Song Ling bit the bullet, and the narrow knife slashed into the light of the sword with an indomitable momentum.

Suddenly, there was a continuous jingling sound, and with the flick of the fingers, the narrow knife was hit by the willow leaf sword countless times.

Finally, Song Ling's tiger's mouth shook, and he could no longer hold the narrow knife, the long blade bounced and fell to the ground.There was a flash in front of him, the tip of the willow leaf sword was less than a minute away from his eyes.

"it is good!"

Liu Lang applauded: "Mr. Song's saber technique is amazing."

Song Ling looked ashamed, and said in shame: "Mr. Liu is ridiculous, I can't even hold a knife steadily. Hey, I lost, and I will be killed or cut. Mr. Liu give me a word of joy."

Liu Lang said with a smile: "Today, enough people have been killed, so we won't kill any more. You can go, but let me ask a few questions before we talk."

"before this."

Liu Lang pushed He Ting out suddenly and said calmly: "Cut off this woman's hand first!"

He Tiao's expression changed on the spot
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