Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "What's wrong?"

"Did you still fight with a cuckold?" Xuanxuan asked again.

Wang Lang continued to nod.

Xuanxuan handed Wang Lang the phone, "It's on the hot search and has reached the top of the list. There is a rock star's announcement of his marriage just now. It's just a trend of being on the hot search. In a blink of an eye, you're fucking it. The title is that martial arts masters suddenly appeared in the mall, and the Chinese magical power has never disappeared."

Wang Lang looked at the video and didn't take a very clear picture of his face, but his red shorts and the cuckold in the ghost hand were eye-catching and inconsistent.

There are more than a dozen videos on the Internet, all of which were shot in the mall today. In just a while, they were actually pushed up and forwarded comments in various ways. I have to sigh how awesome the speed of information transmission in the Internet era is.

Many big vs have also reposted this video, and many people @ed the Tai Chi master who once said vigorously on the Internet that he was the number one in the martial arts world. He asked these two people to gesture and stabilize the first place.

Wang Lang returned the phone to Xuanxuan. Xuanxuan looked at Wang Lang's crotch, "Did you change your pants?"

Wang Lang nodded again.

"Your red shorts are really sexy." Xuanxuan commented.

“…”

When they arrived at the Leihuaer's community, after entering the door, Xuanxuan went upstairs to Xiaojun's room. Wang Lang saw the two of them chatting under the tree and went over to say hello.

Lao Dian was lying on the recliner, shaking it all the time. Sheep handles were sitting on the ground, crossing her legs. The two old men didn't know what they were talking about. Judging from the smile of Sheep handles, it was a very vulgar topic anyway.

"The Dragon King is here." Lao Dian'er sat up.

"You sit down, you sit down." Wang Lang supported Lao Dian'er.

The sheep handle just raised her eyelids, "Here you."

Wang Lang nodded and sat next to him.

After a while, Maitreya came with a big belly humming Peking Opera, and she was still holding a teacup filled with wolfberry. The first sentence she just came was not to say hello to Wang Lang, but to look at Lao Dian's sheep hand gesture, "Who did you two take my Yang Qishi?"

Lao Dian was shaking, "I didn't take it."

Sheep-handled picking her nose, "Look at what I do, can I still take your broken stone?"

"I took what I took." Lei Huaer came from a distance, kicking flip flops, her hair was messy, and she yawned while walking.

Maitreya sat down with a loud voice, Lei Huaer scratched her head, "A few uncles, you guys say, if I ask Yaya to abort the fetus, will our old turtle kill me?"

The sheep squat suddenly sat up, "Is Yaya pregnant?"

Lao Dian'er also sat up and stared at Lei Huaer.

Lei Huaer rubbed her face, "Damn, I'm so worried, you're so happy."

"Dear puppy, let's celebrate such a big happy event." Sheep hand-style shot Lei Huaer. As she said that, she sang "Little Apple" excitedly.

Lei Huaer rubbed her face hard, "Damn, I obviously had a condom, but this morning, when I went to see it, he was in the Gobi. I obviously remembered that I bought Durex, but when I looked closely in the morning, it was Dushys."

Wang Lang couldn't help laughing.

Lei Huaer leaned against the big tree and looked desperate, "I haven't had enough fun yet, why did she become a father?"

Lao Dian'er's face was flushed, as if his wife was pregnant, and she kept smiling happily.

Wang Lang suddenly sat up and rushed towards the wall.

Two people came in at the entrance of the community, one wearing a cuckold and the other wearing a red sportswear.

When the two saw Wang Lang running, they chased after him. It was obvious that the cuckold was much faster than Wang Lang's speed.

Lei Huaer suddenly sat up, and the other three were staring at each other. It was obvious that the two behind were chasing Wang Lang.

"Master." Lao Dian'er spoke in a deep voice.

"Gao's fucking hands, chasing my elder brother, I can't kill him."

Lei Huaer yelled upstairs, "Ma Chao, throw my shoes and gun down, hurry!"

A head poked out from the upper floor, then threw down his shoes and guns, Lei Huaer jumped into a car and drove away, and Lao Dianer and the other two jumped up.

"What are you doing?"

"You two can't do it." Lao Dian'er said.

"I have a gun and I'm afraid of hair." Lei Huaer rushed out as soon as she stepped on the accelerator.

Wang Lang looked back at the master and apprentice who were getting closer and closer, and tried to walk to a crowded place.

After passing through the crowd, Wang Lang rushed into a park. When he saw the ghost hand rushing up, Wang Lang took a breath, jumped, and jumped into the artificial lake.

The people walking next to them screamed, pointing at the artificial lake and shouting to save people quickly.

The ghost hand stopped by the artificial lake and stared at the artificial lake.

The green artificial lake cannot see anything clearly inside.

He turned his head and looked at the Thousand-Handed Rakshasa, "Go to the opposite."

Qianshou Luosha went to the opposite side of the artificial lake to wait for Wang Lang.

Someone on the roadside has called the police.

Five or six minutes later, there was no rippling on the water surface and no one came up at all.

The ghost hand's eyes flashed.

Lei Huaer had already driven after him, and after getting out of the car, he raised his gun and pointed it at the ghost hand, and there was a shuttle of bullets.

The ghost didn't even turn his hand, and just walked a few steps without a single shot.

"Fuck!" Lei Huaer almost popped out his eyes. When Wang Lang was dodging bullets, Lei Huaer knew it, but he was not so awesome. This was a fucking rhythm.

Lao Dian'er and the other two looked heavy. It was already awesome to be able to avoid bullets. It would be even more awesome to avoid bullets on their backs.

Several people surrounded the ghost hand.

The ghost hand still stared at the lake without moving. How long has it been, but no one came out of the water.

Wang Lang in the water saw that the ghost hand didn't jump in, and he knew that the old guy was a land duck and could not water. Wang Lang didn't move under the water, his eyes staring outside, but in fact he couldn't see clearly.

Lei Huaer and his friends surrounded him and stood not far away. Lao Dian'er signaled not to take action and observe the first move.

Ten minutes later, there was still no movement on the water surface.

Qianshou Rakshasa ran over, "Master, it's been more than ten minutes, I'll die."

The ghost hand stared straight at the water without saying a word.

Fifteen minutes later, the ghost hand shook, staring at the water surface, but there was still no movement inside.

Qianshou Rakshasa scratched the chicken coop, "Master, why don't we go, 80% of them are dead, it's been more than ten minutes."

“Wait a little longer.”

Thousand-handed Rakshasa sits on the side of the road waiting.

Lao Dian'er and the other two looked at each other, and they had already heard something from the conversation between the master and the apprentice. The three of them looked unstable.

Lei Huaer was very calm.

Twenty minutes later, the ghost hand couldn't sit still and stared at the lake. The dark color was so impatient.

After almost half an hour, Ghost Hand finally stopped waiting, turned around and left, before leaving, telling his apprentice, "Let's find someone to catch it."

When Ghost Hand passed by Lao Dian'er, the three of them couldn't help but tighten their bodies, and the crisis enveloped the three of them.

After forty minutes, the water rippled and a head was poked out.
Chapter completed!