The Fantasy Library Under One Person

"Isn't this the purpose of our participation in the conference?"

"woo woo woo woo!"

Shan Shitong's limbs were tightly bound with a rope, and his mouth was wrapped with a confession, looking at Feng Baobao angrily and terrified.

"We'll dig a hole in a while and bury him here. Show your head, it won't kill you..."

As Feng Baobao said, he began to dig holes skillfully, "I went shopping at night, but no one came here."

"Just come back and feed him secretly, nothing will happen..."

"They always say I'm stupid, but I'm not stupid at all..."

"Most of the time I'm a witty push!"

Wang Daolin looked at Feng Baobao, who was skilled in movements, and suddenly gave a thumbs up, with a mean smile on his face, "Baby, you are really witty..."

"I'm witty, your grandma's legs!" Zhang Chulan suddenly appeared behind Wang Daolin, looking at the two live treasures with a face of humiliation, "If I didn't beat you... I would smash your witty heads!"

"I'm witty, your grandma's legs!" Zhang Chulan suddenly appeared behind Wang Daolin, looking at the two live treasures with a face of humiliation, "If I didn't beat you... I would smash your witty heads!"

"Sister Bao'er, how did you steal the shovel? How much do you love to bury people?!"

"What if this big brother reports us later? We have to get out!"

Wang Daolin pricked his ears and listened to Zhang Chulan's rambling, "It's okay, I washed him clean before letting him go, he has no evidence!"

"Mmmmmmmm... Daolin said that..." Feng Baobao nodded.

"Brother, don't be an idiot!" Zhang Chulan walked past them and released Shan Shitong.

"Get out of Zhang Chulan! I'm not finished with this crazy woman!" Shan Shitong roared angrily, with the innate qi rolling out of his body, "Ambush me and knock me out? What the hell?!"

"Come on! Crazy woman! Don't you want to fight?"

"Come upright! Let you see the power of my green talisman!"

"That big brother... calm down..." Zhang Chulan said flatteringly with cold sweat all over his face.

"Don't mess around here! Zhang Chulan! If you don't talk nonsense, I'll clean it up with you!" Shan Shitong stared at Feng Baobao, and even hated Wang Daolin who was standing beside him.

"Oh? You want to do it?!"

The cheap smile on Wang Daolin's face gradually faded away, the terrifying innate qi gushed out instantly, and bright white thunder began to surge around his body.

Plain white Taoist gown, handsome appearance that is not like a mortal, Wang Daolin, whose temperament has changed drastically at this time, is like a fairy who manipulates thunder and lightning to descend on the mortal world!

"This... this aura..." Shan Shitong was startled.

crackle!

Endless thunder suddenly appeared in the void, surrounding Shan Shitong.The terrifying coercion came out mightily, and fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.

"Hit... can't beat... this is Lei Fa..."

"It looks like you don't want to fight." Wang Daolin tensed, squinting his eyes and smiling meanly, "Then let's go back, baby, it seems that this one won't be buried..."

"Why don't we go to Jia Zhengliang's place and let's use your specialty of burying people..."

With a thud, Shan Shitong fell to his knees, panting heavily, his eyes full of horror, "This guy... is it a monster..."

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021 Wang Daolin vs Jia Zhengliang

Early the next morning, Wang Daolin and his party appeared on the field.

Seeing the large screens that suddenly appeared, Zhang Chulan was taken aback, "This night...how on earth..."

"Don't think that Taoist priests are old-fashioned weirdos, we are also very advanced with the times!" Wang Daolin chuckled, "Look, this is the circle of friends that the old man just posted... Tsk tsk, pretending to be a man... "

Zhang Chulan looked at the somewhat familiar female celebrity, and suddenly felt bad, "Isn't the old master already over a hundred years old..."

"Everyone! Today's competition will be divided into four venues!" Suddenly, a priest appeared on the stage and said loudly, "Everyone who comes from afar can choose any venue to watch the competition. If you want to watch all the competitions, please stay here..."

"There are people in each venue who are responsible for using their abilities to transmit the real-time situation..."

"Then, let's invite the first batch of contestants to play!"

"The king is also against the iron horse!"

"Lu Linglong vs. Yun!"

"Fengshayan vs Zhijinhua!"

"Wang Daolin to Jia Zhengliang..."

"Hehe! The first batch is about to go on stage! That kid Jia Zhengliang's twelve-handled flying knives are not weak! What, do you feel nervous?" Feng Xingtong walked over from a distance, smiling asked.

"Shayan! You're here!" Wang Daolin ignored Feng Xingtong's existence, "Do you have time tonight? Let's watch the stars from the top of Shulong Mountain..."

Feng Xingtong froze in place immediately, Feng Baobao hunched over and looked at him, "Are you a melon?"

Feng Shayan had a black line on her forehead, clenched her fists tightly, turned around and left without saying a word.

"Shayan..."

Wang Daolin's eyes followed Hanchun into the arena, while Jia Zhengliang in the arena was holding his mobile phone and talking on the phone.