The two of them didn't say anything anymore. Yumenguan cleaned up the Thousand-Handed Rakshasa and carried it on their shoulders like they were carrying a bag. After being carried like this, the Thousand-Handed Rakshasa, who was obviously not small, felt something left. The main reason was that the Thousand-Handed Rakshasa was tied into a lump by Yumenguan.

When Wang Lang went out, he suddenly remembered something. "Are you chasing him all the time?"

Yumenguan nodded.

"He's the only one?" Wang Lang asked again.

Yumen Pass shook his head, "There is another one, but I can't see the face at all. Moreover, my kung fu is obviously much better than this waste. I just saw him escape from the water. I was not good at water, so I didn't chase him."

Wang Lang did not ask again. The two went out together. Wang Lang pointed to the house by the sea, "Where do I live? Go to my place to rest and go back tomorrow."

Yumen Pass paused, "It's OK."

The two of them returned to the villa one by one and the other. As soon as they entered the door, they could smell a particularly fishy smell inside the house, and the source of the smell was the black dragon lying on the outside.

The black dragon who came in behind was extremely tense after seeing the black dragon. Even the person with this kind of mind couldn't help blurting out, "Black Dragon?"

Wang Lang turned around and explained, "It's not a black dragon, it hasn't turned into a dragon yet, it can only be a black dragon."

The injured black dragon was originally quite depressed, but after hearing Wang Lang's words, he immediately became energetic and made a rumble sound unhappily. Wang Lang was happy, and combined with the black dragon, he even regarded himself as a dragon.

"Are you seriously injured?" Wang Lang walked over and asked Orchid.

Orchid looked at the black dragon's wound, which was a wound as big as a fist. The black blood oozed out from it. Wang Lang could tell at a glance that it was a gunshot wound, and in addition, there were also fine biting scars. It was obvious that the little white dragon was bitten.

The little white dragon cooperated with that person and had already made a plan to do this before. The black dragon suffered a loss and was injured. Otherwise, the black dragon would still be rushing around to watch the show at this time.

"Where is the white dragon?" Wang Lang asked.

Orchid shook his head, "I'll see you when I get into the water. I'm definitely not as good as it's water, so I didn't chase it and drag it back."

The black dragon hummed with groaning aggrieved.

Yumenguan's pupils suddenly shrank, "There is still a white dragon?"

The three girls were shocked and shocked, and then they realized that someone was coming, and they were still a handsome uncle. There was still a person on their shoulders.

"It's a little white dragon. I've been down the Nine Dragon Tower once before and encountered it inside." Wang Lang explained.

"Nine Dragon Tower? When did you go?" Yumen Pass was stunned again.

Wang Lang took out his ears and pulled out the rainwater inside, "It's been a long time."

"Just saw this?" Yumenguan asked. Hearing this meaning, it seemed like he was talking.

Wang Lang paused, "I also saw Bai Yan."

"Nothing else?"

"I have seen all the strange things from the first to the ninth floors." Wang Lang said again.

Yumenguan looked at Wang Lang's eyes, then staggered his eyes, and instead of asking, he looked at the black dragon, "It's a good thing that the dragon has armor to protect his body, which only hurts the flesh and not the heart veins. Second Master, I have a suggestion, can I take it back and let it recover from the dragon gate."

Wang Lang glanced at the black dragon, "If it wants to leave, take it away."

Yumen Pass is in a dilemma, "Second Master, this, Shenlong is only listening to you when you are by your side. I said he is not good at it."

Wang Lang nodded and was about to speak at the Black Dragon. Who knew that the Black Dragon immediately shook his head, his big head shaking like a rattle, and it was obvious that he just didn't want to go back.

This made Wang Lang's face dark. If this guy lived like this in the city for a long time, he would be discovered sooner or later. Once discovered, endless troubles would sweep over him.

The black dragon was trampling his body aggrievedly, looking at Wang Lang with his eyes, and then looking at Xia Shuyao and others for help.

"Brother-in-law, don't let Da Hei go back. Isn't it good to be here? We have the ability to take care of it." Xia Shuyao said.

Wang Lang had a dark face, "If it is exposed, will you solve it?"

Chu Lele suddenly became depressed and looked at Black Dragon reluctantly. Black Dragon also rubbed his big head against Chu Lele's three girls, and he also rubbed that part specifically, which made Wang Lang feel a headache.

"What you need to do now is to see how to heal its wound. If it flows for a while, it may cause excessive blood loss and death." Orchid said calmly.

Wang Lang leaned over to the wound and looked at it, "Go and take me the medical box at home, and I'll take out the bullets for it first."

Xia Shuyao ran to get the medicine box, Wang Lang took out the things and looked at the black dragon, "There is no anesthetic. It should be able to withstand it."

The black dragon immediately showed a fearful look and saw Wang Lang speechless, "If you don't take it out, you can't let it grow well here. It will hurt if it blows wind and rain in the future."

Chu Lele next to him spoke, "Would you like to give me two kilograms of white wine?"

Wang Lang squinted his eyes at Chu Lele, "Can you stand this if you are drunk?"

Chu Lele stopped talking.

Seeing that Wang Lang was determined to take the bullet and treat the wound, the black dragon sighed sadly, and fumbled through Wang Lang's pocket for a long time, finally took out Wang Lang's cigarette. He lit a cigarette with ease, took a sip of cigarette with vicissitudes of life, and the rich smoke sprayed out of his mouth.

A series of movements were done in one go. Wang Lang was used to it, but Yumenguan behind him had his eyes almost popped out. How could he think of such a thing? However, Yumenguan suddenly turned dark, "Second Master, smoking is harmful to health, so let's teach Shenlong these things."

"It's not what I taught." Wang Lang said.

Yumenguan was stunned for a moment, probably understanding what was going on. He sighed speechlessly.

Wang Lang peeled the wound and looked inside, holding tweezers in his hand, and the three girls next to him turned on the lamp. Chu Lele asked, "Can you do it? If it really doesn't work, just call a doctor and let him shut up."

"Where did you, a child, have so many ideas?" Wang Lang said angrily.

Chu Lele curled his lips, "Then you take it easy, don't hurt Dahei."

The black dragon nodded in all the actual nodding, making Wang Lang lighter.

Wang Lang pulled him, and after a long time, Chu Lele asked, "Is it okay?"

"What's good or not? Give me alcohol, give me some gauze and ointment."

Alcohol rinsed the wound, and Wang Lang broke two small bumps on the belt and sprinkled them on it. Then he went to wrap gauze. Chu Lele hurriedly grabbed Wang Lang, "The bullet has not been taken out yet, why did it start to wrap it? You half-baked doctor is indeed unreliable."
Chapter completed!