Chapter 879 Come, Tell Your Story!

With the previous experience, after Yun Qiong flew into the air, he already realized what was going to happen, but no matter how fast he reacted, it was not as fast as Liu Lang's action.

Almost at the same time that Yun Qiong landed, Liu Lang appeared on Yun Qiong's back again, and the result was obvious, another pounding.

It hurt Liu Lang's own hand.

Same as last time, after a few seconds, he was thrown off by Yun Qiong.

"Are you a little suspicious of life?" After landing smoothly, Liu Lang hugged his shoulders and laughed. If it were him, he would definitely hit the wall depressed in this situation.

Since he had already recovered his body, he couldn't tell what Yun Qiong's expression was, but his hesitant action of not moving forward or backward fully explained his mood.

After being silent for a while, Yun Qiong's body suddenly shook, and he raised his head immediately, "You must have a magic weapon of teleportation on your body, such a magic weapon that defies the sky must have a limit, either in time or the number of times, it is impossible to keep moving forever." Use, so, as long as I persevere, I will definitely defeat you!"

"Well……"

Liu Lang's face froze immediately, because he was overwhelmed by Yun Qiong's IQ level and divergent thinking.

"I guessed it right!" Seeing Liu Lang's expression, Yun Qiong burst out laughing as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Although I don't want to admit it, Lord Yun's IQ is indeed high!" Liu Lang couldn't help but raised his thumb.

"It's only now to flatter me, it's too late! I'll hit you back the same way you hit me, let's see who's the pig today!" Yun Qiong leaped towards Liu Lang again.

"Alas..." Liu Lang reluctantly hid in the Wutian Sacred Monument, and then backed out in an instant, hugging Yun Qiong's head, and pounded again.

However, Yun Qiong did not give in, because he believed that Liu Lang's teleportable treasure would soon become invalid, and it would be his turn to show his skills.

The battle continued, and the basic process was that Yun Qiong pounced on Liu Lang, Liu Lang disappeared, Yun Qiong fell to the ground, Liu Lang reappeared, rode on Yun Qiong, and punched a tiger.

Although Yunqiong's defensive power in the main body state was amazing, after a few rounds, Liu Lang beat his head to pieces. Although it was not fatal, the pain was inevitable.

Yun Qiong, who was relatively calm at first, was soon so angry that he screamed,

However, he just couldn't touch Liu Lang's body.

Half an hour later, after throwing Liu Lang away again, Yun Qiong lay down on the ground and never moved again.

"Hurry up, my instant-moving Faba is about to run out, hold on, and victory is in front of you!" Liu Lang stood not far away, encouraging him enthusiastically.

"Fuck you!" Yun Qiong said with tears in his voice, "You fucked me from the beginning, your magic weapon definitely has no limit."

At this moment, Yun Qiong had come to his senses, and taking ten thousand steps back, even if Liu Lang's treasure was really limited, he wouldn't be able to survive that time, because he was beaten to death before that.

"When did I cheat you, it was all your own thinking." Liu Lang said innocently.

"I'm wrong, can't I?" Yun Qiong wanted to slap his mouth twice, but in the body state, it was difficult for his claws to complete such movements, and he didn't have much strength now.

If it was from the beginning, he knew that he would not be able to fight, and he could run away, but now the consumption is too great, and he can't run even if he wants to.

"Okay, the fights are over, the fights are over, it's time to get down to business." With a thought, Liu Lang took out a grand teacher's chair from the Dragon Ball, and sat on it safely, "Come on, tell me what you want story!"

The sudden appearance of the chair startled Yun Qiong again.

Liu Lang's sudden disappearance can barely be explained by the teleportation treasure, but what the hell is this chair that came out of nowhere? Such a large volume, simply can not carry.

Yun Qiong has lived in human society for decades, and knows that there is a profession among human beings as a magician, but magic is not the way to play it.

Moreover, with his eyesight of a demon cultivator in the Condensed Origin Realm, it is impossible for magic tricks to get away with it.

The more Yun Qiong thought about it, the more confused his mind became, and he simply stopped thinking about it. The key to his survival is now.

"I've told everything about me, can you let me go?" Yun Qiong bargained.

"It depends on my mood. If your story is exciting enough, I can consider letting you go and accepting you as a younger brother." Liu Lang is a good young man in the new era, and he doesn't engage in feudal society, so even if you accept , not to accept slaves, but to accept younger brothers.

"Nimma..." Yun Qiong felt so depressed, he threatened Liu Lang two hours ago, and now Liu Lang has returned all of them.

This is called Thirty Years in Hedong and Thirty Years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor.

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, Yun Qiong knew that it was his mouth that determined his fate, fortunately Liu Lang didn't hit his mouth when he hit him just now.

After carefully organizing the language, Yun Qiong took a deep breath, "Actually, I am a good person."

Hearing Yun Qiong's opening scene, Liu Lang almost fell off the grand teacher's chair, "Can you be more shameless? You wanted to kill me and eat me just now, but now you've transformed into a good person again?"

"Actually, I'm scaring you. As long as you give me ginseng, I will never hurt you. To tell you the truth, I haven't eaten people for a hundred years. Above, I can swear to God, if there is a lie , The sky hits five thunders." Yun Qiong raised his front paw and pointed to the sky. The reason why he doesn't eat people is not that he has compassion for human beings, but that at his level, the human body can no longer provide him with the power of blood.

"Okay, don't swear. Tell me what's the matter with you, a demon cultivator in the condensed realm, if you don't find a spiritual mountain and great river to practice hard, what are you doing in the secular world?" Liu Lang asked with a sullen face.

"You think I want to!"

Yun Qiong sighed, "Sixty years ago, the demon cultivator sect I belonged to was wiped out, and most of my brothers and sisters in the same sect died. I was lucky, and I happened to go out that day, so I saved my life. But in the demon world, I am not Dare to stay, there are many cultivators in the spiritual mountains and rivers, and under balance, they can only go to the secular world to barely survive."

"The sect was destroyed?" Hearing Yun Qiong's explanation, Liu Lang felt that it was reasonable. If it hadn't been for this special situation, it was really unlikely that the demon cultivators at the Yuan Condensation Realm would go to the secular world to spend their days.

"Which sect in the demon world are you a disciple of?" Liu Lang asked curiously.

He probably has some understanding of the cultivation sect of the human race, and he went to Wuliangzong a few days ago, but he doesn't know what is going on with the sect in the demon world.

"I'm from Wan Yao Palace."

Yun Qiong replied very simply that he also wanted to open it. At this time, Liu Lang asked whatever he asked, and he just said what he said. Only in this way can he have a chance.