Wang Langlang can't remember how many times he has done this kind of thing to plot against Lengzi.

This is related to his professional characteristics. Since he entered the palace at the age of twelve, the eunuchs and palace maids in the harem have been kind on the surface and can do things that make people scalp numb.

Even though he later became the chief supervisor of the inner court, Wang Langlang insisted on a habit: he could be a slander behind his back and would never have a head-on conflict.

The same is true today. Eunuch Wang discovered Yun Lang before a cup of tea. He lurked in the dark to look for opportunities. When the overseas boy was thinking about his mind and was distracted on the way, he suddenly launched a sudden attack and succeeded with one blow.

Wang Langlang is very confident in his cultivation and is more confident in the heavenly magical power Nine Yin White Bone Claws.

The person who was hit by the Nine Yang White Bone Claws still had a breath on the surface, but in fact, his internal organs were broken and he was not far from death.

Whenever this happens, Wang Langlang will stand up and speak.

He likes to see those who have lost their combat power, looking at him in despair or grief, but he has no choice but to do anything to him.

Even if Yun Lang has Beiming's true qi protecting his body, Wang Langlang does not think that the other party may survive. After all, the level gap between the two parties is too big.

His judgment on Bei Ming’s true qi was not wrong, he just underestimated two things.

One is the golden spiritual seal with a domineering armed color, and its defense is several times higher than Wang Langlang imagined.

The other one is hidden, the effect of easy tendons and marrow cleaning brought by the Nine Yang Divine Art.

Yun Lang did vomit blood, and he was indeed surging in the inner palace, but he was not yet seriously injured and dying.

"No wonder you can become a VIP of Shuiyuexuan. The Master Qin who is keen on the wise and keen eye must have known that you have practiced the Beiming Divine Art. She has never mentioned this to my young master and kept the secret for you. It seems that your relationship with Qin Xuanran is not simple."

Wang Langlang walked over and spoke sarcastically: "As the woman of my young master, you should speak out and say everything. Qin Xuanran has made a big taboo to keep it secret for you. Haha, I am ashamed of saying that I am of course not qualified to blame Master Qin, so I can only vent my anger on you. Boy, if you die, it will be a good thing for Master Qin and my young master."

Before he finished speaking, the old eunuch's pupils suddenly shrank.

He saw a black ruler in his hand that fell to the ground.

The sword lights were tilted down.

Great lust!

Yun Lang used the strongest killer move, and with the help of Xiao Hai's transformation effect, he moved the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

At the same time, there is also the magical effect of Xiao Black surpassing the first-grade spiritual weapon, increasing the power of spiritual skills by ten times!

Such a great lewd knife made even a first-class strong man like Wang Langlang feel afraid.

A strange sound of ghosts and wolves howling came.

Ghost shadows flashed in the ancient city, like hundreds of ghosts walking at night, wailing in unison.

This is the special effect when practicing the Nine Yin White Bone Claws to the first level of mystery. The claw shadow turns into ghost shadows, which can bewitch people's hearts.

The wailing sounds accompanied by those ghosts can also stimulate the opponent's ears. Even if you close your eyes and don't look at the illusions, your ears will still be affected.

Countless sword lights and ghost shadows intertwined, forming a large phantom network, and it was impossible to see what was happening in the network.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the intertwined net disappeared.

A boy from Heilong Island overseas spewed a bloody line from his mouth, like a kite with a broken string, flying dozens of steps in the air.

After landing, the boy's face was like gold paper and his anger was as bright as a fucking spring.

On the other hand, Wang Langlang had several holes on his gray robe, but there was no bleeding, and it seemed to be in danger.

The little dragon devoted all his strength, but in the end he could not escape a natural law: level crushing.

What is the difference between first-grade strong people and fifth-grade spirits?

Let me put it this way, it is equivalent to the difference between a first-rank prime minister and a fifth-rank prefect.

After really starting his hand, Xiao Shenlong understood why the first-class strongman is a first-class. The kind of suppression is several times stronger than the landlady who is angry.

"Overseas barbarians, I didn't expect that you have mastered such a magical sword technique and you can't keep it!"

Wang Langlang's duck voice sounded like a scream.

He was not injured on the surface, but was really shocked.

At the moment of the confrontation, the sword skills of the overseas boy made the prince, who had experienced countless big scenes, feel frightened.

Wang Langlang is very sure that if Yun Lang is a first-class spiritist, and the two sides fight again, the person who dies must be himself.

He even had a ridiculous idea, even if Yun Lang broke through to the third grade, he had a high probability of killing him!

Once this monster with infinite potential grows up, it will not only threaten Murong Youlong, but also threaten the life of the prince. It must not be kept.

"stop!"

With a soft shout, Qin Xuanran fell from the sky, separated by Wang Langlang and Yunlang.

The time for her appearance was the third time with luck.

In the morning, she followed Mr. Yun quietly, but Yun Lang noticed that he was ignorant. He rode a big ostrich and ran away from Qin Xuanran several times.

This time, Qin Xuanran lost ten minutes, and during this period, something that she least wanted to see happened.

Wang Langlang took action against Yunlang.

It is self-evident who the master behind Wang Langlang is.

As soon as he saw Qin Xuanran appear, Wang Langlang's face changed slightly, and his murderous intent in his eyes became even more serious.

The old man in gray robe spread his wings like a big roc, suddenly flew up from the sky, and a series of long-distance claw shadows passed Qin Xuanran and rushed straight to Yunlang.

Wang Langlang knew very well that once he started talking, he would not have the chance to start.

After all, Qin Xuanran is half of his mistress, and he can't bear to take down the big hat he has committed.

Instead of doing this, it is better to take action first, kill Yun Lang directly, then kneel down and apologize, and find a crappy excuse that "the old slave was so angry that he lost his mind for a while."

So, he used the strongest killer move.

The claw shadows all over the sky formed an aura, which was enough to destroy half of the street and could completely bury Yunlang underground in the ancient city.

At the critical moment, Qin Xuanran did not know what method he used to block Yun Lang.

"Does go!"

Wang Langlang was shocked when he saw this. He couldn't stop using his killer moves.

As far as he knows, Qin Xuanran is about the third and fourth grade strength, and it is difficult to withstand his full attack.

After all, Qin Xuanran is related to the luck of playing with dragons and phoenixes and the future of Zhenshui Kingdom. If he is killed by accident, Wang Langlang cannot afford this consequence.

After a while, Qin Xuanran, who was standing in front of Yun Lang, drew out his small waist knife.

Last time when Liu Hanshan drew his sword, no one saw what the waist knife looked like.

This time, the same is true.

A flash of sword light.

Facing the countless claw marks that were overwhelming, Qin Xuan turned a blind eye and rushed towards Wang Langlang.

To capture the thief, first capture the king, and to destroy all the methods with one knife.

Wang Langlang's face changed drastically. You should know that his strongest killer move formed an aura. In that small barrier, Qin Xuanran should have been too busy to take care of himself. Logically, her sword light could not fly out of the aura range.
Chapter completed!