Chapter 130 The Holy Code of Light Cannot Cure Brother Lang!

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Corpse Taoist!

Even though he restrained his domain and aura, the cold smell that seemed to contain the smell of corpses had spread throughout the living room.

Wang Yan's face turned serious, is this old guy really unwilling to give up? He even followed him to his own home! Just when she wanted to get up, she was stopped by sister Nan Lian's eyes.

"Jie Jie, doesn't Comrade Xiao Wang welcome the old man?" The corpse Taoist looked like a master. Ignoring Liu Lang, staring at Wang Yan on the dining table, and said with a sinister smile with his hands behind his back.

"Jie, Jie Jie, you're big!" Liu Lang was very upset, and said arrogantly, "Isn't the security in our community too incompetent? When will beggars be allowed in!"

Beg, beg! ?

The zombie-like cheeks of the corpse Taoist twitched twice, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Boy, where are you from? How dare you talk to this old man like that! Do you know that with just a flip of your hand, this old man can knock your soul out of your head, and you will never be reborn forever! ?”

The corpse Taoist is angry, although he has been dealing with corpses for a long time and does not pay attention to image. But there is a strong aura of a master permeating his body, can't this kid understand it? How dare you slander the dignified corpse Taoist as a beggar!

"Pull what?" Liu Lang stroked his long hair on his forehead, "I think you are not only a beggar, but also a beggar with delusional disorder. Old man, I think you are not young anymore. It's a good thing to learn about the second disease, poor, poor."

"Boy~" the corpse Taoist laughed angrily, "You are looking for your own death! If you hadn't cared about Comrade Xiao Wang's face, this old man will definitely make you into a living corpse, and you will never be reborn forever."

Wang Yan was also a little dizzy, our brother Lang is really talented. To be able to anger a dangerous person like the corpse Taoist into such a virtue. I had to put Nuan Nuan aside, and stared at the corpse Taoist. If he really dared to make a move, a fierce battle would be inevitable today.

"Oh, old man, you are so pitiful. This second-year illness is not serious." Liu Lang looked at him pityingly, shook his head and said, "It's a pity that Your Excellency the Holy Maiden of Light left too early today, otherwise she must be asked to help." Help you exorcise evil spirits."

The corpse Taoist was already very angry just now, and just now he couldn't help but wanted to punish him a little. The words of the Holy Maiden of Light crashed into his mind like a thunderbolt.

The zombie's face froze, and he asked with a faint look in his eyes, "Well, who is the saint of light you're talking about?"

"Which one else could it be?" Liu Lang rolled his eyes and said, "There is only one Holy Lady of Light in the whole world."

"This... my brother knows the Holy See's current Holy Lady?" The corpse Taoist was obviously a little ignorant, and subconsciously took half a step back. His eyes turned straight, and he was a little afraid that the Holy Maiden of Light would suddenly jump out.

The way of refining corpses he practiced was full of evil spirits. Although the power is astonishing, the most fearful thing is those yang qi.

And the "Great Canon of Light" of the Holy See of Light claims to be able to suppress all the dark and evil spirits in the world, it's not a joke. For thousands of years, those of the dark department couldn't hold their heads up, like rats crossing the street. It can be seen that the strength of the Holy See is strong!

"Of course I recognize it. Your Excellency the Holy Maiden is very kind to me. I was still having breakfast with You Meimei this morning." Liu Lang stroked his hair gracefully, and said with sympathy in his eyes, "Forget it, let's see you It's pitiful to be seriously ill, so I don't care about it with you. Take a chicken leg to pad your stomach."

Then, he shook his head and sighed, went back to the dining table and took a chicken leg from Wen Lianhan's food box, wrapped the leg bone in paper and said to him: "Oh, it's a crime to stay outside at this age. Your children also Don't care?"

"I have no children..." The corpse Taoist twitched his stiff mouth twice, he really didn't want to pick up that chicken leg, it was too embarrassing. But he couldn't do anything to this kid, he knew the Holy Maiden of Light.

"Oh, what a crime, what a crime." Liu Lang shoved the chicken leg into his hand with sympathy, "I'll give you a suggestion, if you're really hungry, go to the government department and apply for admission to a welfare nursing home. Our Huahai City is an international university. In urban areas, there are more people doing charity, and these aid organizations are doing much better than ordinary places.”

Seeing the twitching on the corpse Taoist's face, he seemed very "moved". Liu Lang gritted his teeth again, and took out a thousand or so from his pocket. He kept 300 yuan for himself, and stuffed the rest of his brain into the skirt of the corpse Taoist, waved and said: "Let's go, let's go, don't let me see you again in this life."

Snapped!

He closed the door, leaving the dead body fluttering in the wind with the chicken legs in his hand.

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Wang Yan and Nan Lian looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that it might not be easy to get rid of the Taoist priest who came to him. But he didn't expect that Liu Lang, who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, would solve it in twos and twos.

You know, that is a B-rank powerhouse. And even among the powerhouses of the same level, it is also a relatively difficult one.

Sure enough, as Xiaotu said, the corpse Taoist looks very vicious, but in fact he is quite timid. At the beginning, she was quite vicious, but when she heard the name of the Holy Maiden of Light, she immediately wilted away.

"Oh, what a poor old man. He has no children, and he still has to beg outside at this age. His brain is not normal, and he suffers from a secondary illness." Liu Lang said with emotion. Then looking at the three red tickets left in his hand, he felt distressed again.

"Brother Liu, you are quite kind." Wen Yuhan smiled and praised, "Sure enough, Wang Yan's friends are quite good."

"Uh...that's of course." Liu Lang sat down with a serious face, picked up his chopsticks and said, "I'm a man with a reputation of righteousness, otherwise the old king wouldn't be able to treat me as a brother." Then he said He took a glass of beer and drank it.

"Brother Lang, I have some bad news to tell you." Wang Yan sighed and said, "That old man is not a beggar, but my colleague."

"Pfft!" Liu Lang took a sip of wine and sprayed it under the table, his eyes were as big as copper bells, "Old, old Wang, are you kidding me? Same, colleague... He, does he have any money?"

"If you are rich, you must be richer than me." Wang Yan glanced at him sympathetically.

He knew very well that people like Shi Taoist, who were famous in the Republic of China, would definitely not be short of money if they could live to this day. At least, he must be much richer than himself.

"That's over, it's over, my more than 800 yuan." Liu Lang was so distressed that he screamed, "I gritted my teeth and changed the money from the big health care to the small health care, and it turned out to be cheaper for a rich old man."

Well……

Wen Yuhan blushed pretty, covered her daughter's ears, and gave the bastard a hard look. I took back the sentence I was going to say, and introduced you to my girlfriend.

An exasperated Liu Lang ran after him, but where could he still see the corpse? The man had no choice but to go back disgruntled, gulping down the wine one mouthful at a time like a mourning concubine. He kept muttering in his mouth, brother's big health care~

Wang Yan broke into a drop of cold sweat, this guy is really hopeless, even the Holy Maiden of Light can't save him! But then again, although this bastard has such and such bad habits, he is still a loyal and kind guy overall.

"Mr. Wang, was that really your colleague just now?" Wen Yuhan blushed and said with a little concern, "Since he is a colleague, will it affect you badly if you let him go like this? Do you want to call me?" Call him to come back and have dinner with him?"

"No, I have no friendship with him." Wang Yan said with a smile, "Let's have dinner together, don't let this matter affect your mood."

After dinner, everyone is very happy. Before I knew it, it was eight o'clock, and Wen Yuhan wanted to accompany Nuan Nuan back to bed, and Sister Nan Lian also left.

As for Liu Lang, give him a key and let him go out to fend for himself.

After taking a bath, Wang Yan began to practice with the little ferret on the large terrace outside his bedroom.

Overnight.

Wang Yan felt very refreshed and full of energy. Then he ran to the unit and used the equipment in the unit suitable for super users to temper himself.

Explosive Bear's comprehensive strength has not even reached the C level, but he has been immersed in strength training and fighting for many years. With his guidance, progress will be rapid.

"Bang bang!"

Wang Yan punched the giant sandbag meticulously, and the sandbag, which weighed more than two tons, began to shake back and forth continuously. Explosive Bear, who was guiding Wang Yan's punching posture and strength, was sweating.

This brat is really exaggerated, and his explosive power has improved too fast. The strength of each punch has reached about one ton. Even if a strong African bison is hit by him, it will fall to the ground.

After training in fighting, Wang Yan began to train his reaction speed, which was still the four mobile tennis forts. This time, four members of the special service team were recruited to help with training.

They are all special forces, and their military knowledge is many times better than Wang Yan.

"Bang bang bang~"

Tennis balls blasted towards Wang Yan at a speed of 250 kilometers per hour. But Wang Yan dodged in a smooth manner, every tennis ball seemed to pass by his body.

You know, before the first mission, Wang Yan couldn't adapt to tennis at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour. The speed of progress in such a short period of time is really staggering.

This speed can only be used as a warm-up.

Wang Yan asked the special service team members to adjust the tennis speed to 300 kilometers. In this way, when each tennis ball is ejected from the fort, it roars and tears the air, sending out bursts of sharp roars.

At such a terrifying speed, if an ordinary person is hit by a tennis ball, they will be seriously injured even if they don't die.

But Wang Yan turned his body slightly, and the tennis ball brushed against his cheek, blowing his hair slightly. Then it was another shot, which was easily dodged.

The secret service members all showed expressions of admiration and envy. Boss Wang Yan is too powerful, this is a speed of up to 300 kilometers per hour. It is difficult for ordinary people's eyes to catch the tennis track...

"I'm not happy, I'm not happy, you all replace me with a 95 rifle and a rubber bullet." Wang Yan punched out, directly hitting a tennis ball flying at high speed.

"boom!"

The tennis ball exploded, and some white catkins inside flew all over the sky. This punch is really majestic.

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