Chapter 300 Brother Lang’s Bitchy Words
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"Old Wang!? You, you, you...how do you know how to use flames?" Liu Lang seemed even more surprised, with a look of disbelief on his face, "That hand of flame you just had, could it be that you are also a superpower?"
"Nonsense, I still want to ask you." Wang Yan came back to his senses, glared at him angrily and said, "When did you join the Xuan Corpse Sect and practice the Nine Yin Xuan Corpse Great Method?"
"Xuan Corpse Sect, what the hell is that?" Liu Lang shook his head and said, "It's the cultivation method that Professor Shi taught me. He said it was an ancient immortal cultivation method that was dug up in an ancient tomb. It turns out that this is Jiu Yin Xuan Shi Dafa, the name seems quite impressive. Xiao Yan, I never dreamed that you were also a superpower. I am so depressed, so depressed, I still want to show off in front of you after I succeed in cultivation."
He is indeed a little depressed since he practiced the method of cultivating immortals. Not only has he mastered the "immortal art", but his physical fitness has also increased in all aspects. He can beat ten or eight strong men in one breath without any problem. Unexpectedly, the "Netherworld Fire Bullet" that represented his full blow was easily crushed by the flame hand summoned by Lao Wang.
"Just you?" Wang Yan looked him up and down funny and angrily and said, "Oh, that's quite amazing. He has already broken through the most rubbish F level and became an E level master."
The gap between the two realms was too big. Wang Yan had a clear mind and could see through his strength with just a slight peek of his mental power.
"Old Wang, what level of master are you?" Liu Lang looked proud. He took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator and threw one over. "In my opinion, you should be a D-class expert. Alas, you were actually beaten by You are one step ahead. However, I am practicing the "Nine Yin Xuan Corpse Technique" with a ridiculous name. My future prospects are limitless, so I will protect you from now on."
Wang Yan's mouth twitched slightly, D-class strongman? He took a sip of beer and said with a sigh of relief: "Don't make trouble, you are as strong as an ant. I can stab you to death with just one finger."
But then again, now that the Corpse Taoist is the master of the Xuan Corpse Sect, he can teach whoever he likes. I just don’t know if he is teaching casually for fun, or if he wants to train Brother Lang as his heir.
"A finger?" Liu Lang cut and said, "Why don't you make a fuss? I didn't bring the baby to fight with you. Let me tell you, my baby is already at the level of an armored corpse, very powerful and powerful. One punch has exceeded a ton. Do you know what that concept is? Compared with it, the boxing champion is a scumbag."
"So stupid?" Wang Yan looked "shocked".
"It's just that silly." Liu Lang shook his hair and said proudly, "Okay, okay, don't act like that. In the future, when my strength improves, I will take you to fight monsters and clear dungeons together. , who said we two are good brothers?"
"Have you joined the National African Affairs Bureau?" Wang Yan was speechless, but then again, Jiuyin Xuanshi Da~ is indeed a profound cultivation technique. It can be seen from the word "Xuan Corpse" that this technique can still produce Xuan Armor Corpse. The Xuan Zhi is a puppet corpse that is one level stronger than the Golden Zombie, and its strength is equivalent to that of S-level.
The reason why the corpse Taoists and the others are still at level B despite practicing for so many years is probably due to historical reasons. Firstly, the Xuan Corpse Sect itself has declined, and secondly, the general situation in the world is so chaotic that it is difficult to get any cultivation resources. Still fighting most of the time...
After the world situation stabilizes a little, the corpse Taoist will be very old, and it will be extremely difficult for him to make progress.
Nowadays, the National Non-African Affairs Bureau is strong and the national treasury has abundant resources. As long as you have merit points, you can redeem them at will. This is undoubtedly an excellent era for cultivation. Maybe Liu Lang can really make a name for himself with the Nine Yin Xuan Corpse Dharma.
"National African Affairs Bureau, what kind of unit is that!?" Liu Lang said with a confused look on his face.
Wang Yan also guessed that he had not joined, otherwise he would not have heard of his name. Therefore, he waved his hand nonchalantly and said: "Forget it, I will introduce you to the National African Bureau tomorrow. Practice hard in the future, and maybe we will have the opportunity to form a team to kill monsters together."
"Who joins the National African Bureau?"
A lazy and charming voice sounded, and a long-haired beauty wearing a nightdress came up from the balcony. She glanced at Liu Lang with her seductive eyes, and said with a giggle: "Xiao Yan, this is your old classmate, right? There is a hint of evil in him. You must know how to restrain yourself in case you meet someone who likes to slay demons." It would be bad if I just killed you, you idiot of Wei Dao."
Liu Lang felt a bone-chilling chill all over his body just after she glanced at him. His throat felt as if it was being pinched, and a strong warning sign arose in his heart. It felt like this woman was a poisonous creature hiding in the darkness, which made him want to escape, but his feet were too weak to move.
"Sister An Ge." Wang Yan raised his hand, and a blazing aura of the sun enveloped Liu Lang, dispelling the dark evil energy from his body. He turned to Wu Ya'ange and said, "Aren't you going to rest at home? Also, could you please stop climbing in from the balcony next time? This will make me lose my sense of privacy."
Because Wu Ya'ange had refined a soul of darkness before, the dark and cold aura on his body had not yet gone away. The breath escapes uncontrollably, which is nothing to a strong person like Wang Yan, but it still has a great negative impact on ordinary people or low-level superpowers.
"I've been separated from you for half an hour." Wu Ya'ange said with a charming look and a sad voice, "Is this how you treat the beauties of your harem?"
Wu Ya'ange is "known as" the dark witch, charming and full of evil charm. Nowadays, as the cultivation deepens, the mastery of the dark field becomes stronger, and one's own quality is constantly improved and improved under the nourishment of dark energy.
Moreover, she is proficient in spiritual charm. As long as she is willing, every word and every frown will exude the power of charm. Liu Lang on the side began to feel trance-like after just one glance.
But Wang Yan's mental power is also quite strong and pure, and his resistance to this kind of mental charm is very strong. I muttered secretly in my heart, you are a soul leader in the harem group. In which year and month did you plan to establish the harem group?
"Sister An Ge, you should pay more attention in the past few days and control your dark aura." Wang Yan smiled and said, "Come home with me to celebrate the New Year." After talking to his parents just now, Wang Yan was thinking This happened.
Sister An Ge is an orphan and grew up in an orphanage. And because of her dark physique and various exposed characteristics, she will definitely be ostracized by other orphans.
Her bloodline characteristics were awakened in the orphanage. Although she did not elaborate on the incident, most of the awakened people awakened the bloodline genes in their bodies due to strong mental stimulation.
Later, she was called into the National African Affairs Bureau, and she always wrapped her heart with a cold and vicious side, with some distance and hostility towards everyone. He is used to arming his heart with strength and domineering, and his behavior style is intimidating. Also earned the nickname "Dark Witch".
It can be said from this that she has always been lonely and not understood in her heart.
"New Year?" Wu Ya'ange's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but also some panic. The moving and pretty red lips turned slightly white, "Xiao Yan, do you want to take me home for the New Year?"
New Year, this word is already far away from her. And most of them are not good memories.
"Yes, didn't you say you were going to visit my family?" This was the first time Wang Yan saw her expression like this, and he couldn't help but feel a little pity. He walked up to her, gave her a gentle hug, and said softly, "Don't worry, my parents are very good people, and they will definitely welcome you. But you have to speed up your practice and restrain the dark atmosphere. Stay there, otherwise this kind of breath will still be very harmful to ordinary people."
There was a trace of tears in the corners of Wu Ya'ange's eyes. She lay in Wang Yan's warm embrace, nodded slightly and said, "Yes. Thank you, Xiao Yan." Although she didn't say too many complicated words, she Her delicate body was trembling slightly. At this moment, her heart seemed to melt into Wang Yan's tenderness.
Under her seemingly strong and domineering appearance, a fragile and sensitive heart is revealed.
"Hey, Lao Wang." After a long while, Liu Lang came back to his senses and protested, "You are abusing singles. When did you find such a beautiful girlfriend again?"
"Again?" Wu Yaange's starry eyes froze slightly.
"It's so irritating that people are more popular than others. The first time it was a foreign girl with blond hair and blue eyes." Liu Lang counted on his fingers and said, "Then it was a beautiful female neighbor...well, there was also a female colleague from another unit."
Wang Yan broke into a cold sweat, this was a rhythm that was going to kill his brother. It is really a sad story in life to have such a useless classmate and roommate.
"Xiao Yan, I didn't expect you to be really popular." Wu Ya'ange's softness instantly turned into her signature charming smile, "Giggles, don't worry, I will definitely behave well this time when I accompany you home for the New Year. .”
Wang Yan felt a chill in his heart and secretly thought that this rhythm was not good.
"I'm going to practice first, so as not to be disliked by others. Cuckold~" Wu Ya'ange's voice fell, and her delicate body disappeared from the balcony like a wandering soul in the dark.
Wang Yan felt a chill on his back. He turned around and glanced at Liu Lang fiercely: "You idiot, did you do this on purpose?"
"Hehe, of course. According to the secret technique of picking up girls in the holy book "My Wife Falls in Love with Me", no matter how great the love is, it dies in the ordinary time." Liu Lang had a lustful look on his face~ He flirted with Wang Yan Shoulder-to-shoulder, "a little bit of crisis and competition will make your life full of fun and vitality. It's like a catfish effect."
"Very good. When you are no longer single one day." Wang Yan squinted his eyes and smiled kindly, hooked his shoulder and patted him, "Brother will also help you add catfish, as many as you want." .”
"Stop making trouble, okay?" Liu Lang said with a mean smile, "Brother is now a legendary cultivator of the evil sect. If you see a beautiful fairy in the future, you can just capture it. What about a Taoist nun from the Emei sect, a girl from the Shushan sect?" Sword cultivator..."
Before Liu Lang could finish his words, a sword energy as cold as the moon shot out into the living room from outside the balcony, aiming directly at Liu Lang's nasty mouth.
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