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Shen Lang took a deep breath, slowly spit out, and the uncontrollable anger between his eyebrows spread slowly.

Baldness didn't want to blacken these things. Just a little curious. What's in this box. He wanted to know how much it would cost, but no matter how much it was worth, it would not be worth an eagle. The eagle came once. My income is 20 million.

Bald man threw the box to Zhou Zhengyang, and Shen Lang's face just eased. The bald man took the opportunity to try the strength of Shen Lang. Big bald head is shining in the sun. He touches his hand and laughs. He points to Shen Lang and points to two men with unusual momentum.

Bald man pointed to a two meter tall man beside him. The black humanity in Black: "his name is Mack. I paid him a million dollars."

Shen Lang is a big man. This man is one of the two who just resisted his lion's roar. He is two meters tall. He has a big arm and a round waist. Shen Lang looks at the big man's five fingers, bright and bright. I'm afraid it's not a kind of extra skill like iron sand palm. But there is always a strange feeling, but I can't figure out what's wrong.

Look into the big man's eyes. His eyes seemed to be wandering, his spirit seemed to be scattered, but he was extremely concentrated. If you have any action, this big man will react immediately.

The bald man pointed to another one with a smile. He was wrapped in black clothes and couldn't see his face clearly. With dark sunglasses, covering most of the face. The fingers are as thin as a woman's fingers, tightly clasped with a special pistol, covered with silver, the barrel is very short, with a long sword on the back, wrapped in the scabbard, no material can be seen.

Shen Lang was very careful about this man. I'm afraid he was not ordinary. I'm afraid he was not inferior to the Japanese who had foreign skills that day.

The bald man said with pride, "his name is Lengyue. In your hometown, besides eagles, you also have experts like Yue. Brother, I really look forward to your hometown."

Shen Lang said with a smile, "when can I be a master? Shen Lang will be a master."

The bald man said in his heart, "if I go, I'll have my life back." He he said with a smile, "if you have a chance, you must go."

At this time, the big man, who was two meters high, took a step forward and threw a fist at Shen lang. he spoke fluent Chinese: "Eagle, I've heard a lot about it."

"Mack, it's the first time I've heard that," Shen Lang said with a smile

Hearing the words, the black man frowned slightly: "I've practiced martial arts in Guiguo. Your martial arts are extensive and profound. Today I want to ask eagle for some tips." As soon as his voice fell, he rose two feet.

Originally two meters tall, Shen Lang was like a child in front of him.

When Shen Lang saw that all the bricks in the place where the man left the ground had cracked, he knew that his kung fu was so profound that he didn't dare to be careless.

The big man's body was like a small tank, and all the bricks were broken. The man in black next to him immediately applauded.

It's a week for Shen langmei. It's obviously not internal work. It's a bit like external work.

Looking at Shen Lang, the man was stunned and said with a smile, "I'm good at both internal and external skills. You'd better go ahead and catch me."

Shen Lang suddenly wakes up with a smile on his mouth. I don't know who told him that his kung fu is the combination of hardness and softness. One of hundreds of millions of people is the creation of heaven and earth. Shen Lang dares to talk so big. It's a joke to listen to him. Even he can be regarded as a combination of internal and external cultivation. If it's superior It's still very early, and there may be no hope in this life.

He has seen many masters of internal cultivation, but he is the only one who can practice his foreign skills to the extreme.

Shen Lang sneered in his heart. He wanted to study both inside and outside. In the end, he just learned a four not like.

At the moment, the body sinks slightly, the tongue is against the upper teeth hall, the true Qi is up, the hands are up, and the two of them are going to hit each other hard.

The man who was covered in black around the bald man slowly put away the gun in his hand and slowly pulled out the sword from behind. The sword was like a streamer in his hand. The sword was swarthy green, and there was a light green light in the sun.

When Zhou Zhengyang was fighting with Shen Lang, his eyes focused on the dark man. When the man pulled out his sword, Zhou Zhengyang had the sword in his hand.

At this moment, I just heard a click, followed by a scream, and I saw that the man, who was two meters and two feet tall, was shrinking to one meter and nine meters, and his whole body was falling down like a broken zither.

The bald man took a breath of cold air. Just now he could see it clearly. He saw Mack clasp his hand on the eagle's arm, but he didn't know why. He was stunned for a moment, then he didn't see it clearly.

Zhou Zhengyang said in his heart: "what a heavy wave. I didn't expect that my family's strength was so perfect."

At this time, the man wrapped in black came over with a long sword. The light blue light attached to the dark green sword. The cold blue light even across the distance made people feel the sharp edge of the sword. It seemed that the next moment would cut your skin and cut your bones.Shen Lang changed his Qi again. He just hit the half dead man, who had already used eight points of strength. He looked at him seven or eight meters away. He was cold in his heart.

Shen Lang stops Zhou Zhengyang, who is about to come up. Today, he is going to scare baldness and kill both of his men.

Seeing that Mack was defeated in this way, bald man was even more afraid of Shen lang. at the moment, he didn't want Lengyue to go up, but Lengyue stood out by herself, which made him angry.

Shen Lang sneered and said in his heart, "since you want to die yourself, don't blame me for being merciless."

Calm down, willow leaf grinding body silk palm to a higher level, at the moment in mind.

Lengyue's pace is extremely strange. His step gives people the illusion that he is about to fall down, but he is on the ground. However, the men around him have fallen down more than a dozen unconsciously.

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes slightly and said in his heart, "what's the pace of this cold moon?"

Leng Yue twisted her body, and her sword flashed with cold light. The silent battle still began.

Shen Lang was startled and could not let him go on. He suddenly burst up and shot three meters away. The distance between them was shortened by half.

Lengyue also moved at this time. The long sword in her hand seemed to be attached with 10% frost. It was like a streamer. She split down towards Shen Lang's body. The sword was extremely fierce, just like a tiger going down the mountain.

Shen Lang's body turned upside down, like a big millstone. When it turned, it seemed like a whip in his hand. His finger flicked on the sword and Ding A clear sword sounds.

Leng you felt that his sword suddenly sank. The shock blocked the Qi in his hand. The Qi in his body was derived from his long sword. He thought of what his master said to him: "ah Yue, there are heaven and people outside the world, and there are people outside."

I feel that my sword seems to fall into the water. When I dance in the water, I feel proud. My sword goes into the dragon, like the Dragon into the sea, rolling in the river and sea.

Shen Lang's heart was shocked. The cold air of the long sword passed through his skin, and there was a kind of tingling feeling. This man's swordsmanship is really high. Now he has 12 points of spirit to fight against the enemy.

The shadow of the palm is like waves, and the sword is like dragons.

in just one minute's fight, the sweat of the cold moon has soaked the clothes. I don't know where the pair of sunglasses have been lost, but my face is still wrapped in black silk sand, and my long hair is constantly fluttering by the palm force of the waves. People around me are stunned.

The bald man can't help but show a touch of greed in his eyes. He looks at Lengyue's graceful posture because of sweating, but he doesn't dare to hit the woman's attention. Who knows when it will explode, and his life will be gone in an instant.

Leng Yue keeps on wearing coarse Qi and shuttling through the sea of waves, but she can't get rid of it. Her real Qi has begun to be insufficient. She hates why she doesn't use some Kung Fu.

Shen Lang is also surprised. This is a rare continuous struggle by competing with her true Qi. She has only seen the subtlety of her swordsmanship in her life. If she is not really strong, she is afraid that she will be defeated by this man. This man is a bald man and must not stay.

At the moment, he was ruthless in his heart, and his real strength was extremely strong. The blue tendons on his arms were obviously exposed. Zhou Zhengyang looked in his eyes and sighed: "another martial arts expert is about to fall."

The willow leaf mill has been running for one minute. It's like the rotating stone mill. The faster it turns, the sooner it gets rid of it, the better. The later it gets rid of the powerful centrifugal force, it will directly throw people out to death. If one palm is slapped on a person, it will add layer after layer of strength. One palm can easily shatter the internal organs.

Lengyue also knows that Shen Lang has raised kungfu to the highest point. If she is relieved at this time, it means she has given up her life.

Lengyue tries her best to mobilize the Qi in her body, and draws the long sword out. The extremely exquisite sword moves are like the waves blooming in the sea. She points the key points all over the body of the waves, and only makes one move.

Seeing this last sword move, Shen Lang suddenly felt very familiar with it. Shen Lang was surprised. What's the identity of this woman? She didn't die at the moment.

Lengyue feels the momentum of the waves. She suddenly loses one point. She is very happy with the chance. When she takes the middle long sword, her sharp sword will break through the waves.

In his heart, Zhou Zhengyang said, "Shen Lang, what are you doing? If there is no father and son in the battlefield, there will be no turning back." The heart is a cool.

Shen Lang scolded in his heart: "what a shameless little girl, I want to let you go, but you want to die." Shen Lang's body turned four times, and then he dodged the sword. His heart was cold. He grasped the empty space after Lengyue's sword, and opened the sword with one hand, which would kill her.