One punch.

Pan Yao was too slow and could not find out how to do it. Wang Lang punched him on his face and immediately beat him up with a dizzy look, with stars in his eyes.

Wang Lang kept holding Pan Yao's fat ear in each hand, pulling it down, and his knees hit him hard.

When Di Qi rushed over, Pan Yao, who was more than 200 pounds, was already bleeding from his mouth and nose, and fell to the ground.

Wang Lang turned around and kicked while jumping on the spot.

Bang!

The soles of the feet collided with Di Qi, and Wang Lang closed his feet in pain. The shoes on the kicking Di Qi were already fucked by Di Qi.

Di Qi checked Pan Yao's injuries and found that he had just fallen into a coma. He should have woken up later. Di Qi did not move anymore, but just glanced at Wang Lang, and then sat quietly beside Pan Yao.

Liu Chenghan looked at Wang Lang and Di Qi, and there was no idea of ​​any light in his eyes, but it was the same as the light that came out when Liu Xuande saw the wise man on TV.

Qin Han smiled and glanced at Pan Yao on the ground. The King of Light Blowing Light next to him had improved a lot to Wang Lang, which could be seen from his expression.

Huang Feishi wanted to go over and kick him, but Di Qi took a look and then he endured it back, but he couldn't lose his aura. He imitated Wang Lang and smashed the cigarette butt at Pan Yao, "What's the matter! You dare to mess with the Black Dragon King."

Wang Lang looked at the window and found that Lu Mowei and the fake Guan Yu were still fighting. The one who followed Huang Feishi was a boy, black and thin, holding a dagger in his hand.

The boy was fighting with the fake Zhao Zilong. The fake Zhao Zilong's moves were as strong as the sun, and he was full of courage in the big opening and closing. The boy was feminine and weird, and the two were like water and the other was fire.

The same is true for fake Guan Yu, all of which are big openings and closings, while Lu Mowei was sad. He was so careless before he was bitten, but after he was bitten, he had not yet completely controlled the power he gained.

So these two groups of people are still fighting hard, and only the fake Zhang Fei is still very injured now and sits on the ground but doesn't recover.

I have been famous for many years after blowing up the lights. I can easily beat such a young man, even if it is a fake Zhang Fei.

"Old Qin, tell me, where is the place you are going this time? How to go?" Wang Lang asked leaning against the window.

Qin Han smiled and pointed his fingers down, "It's this, the big garden."

Wang Lang looked at the stone tower under his feet, "Here?"

Qin Han nodded, "Someone built this big garden to protect the place we were going, but at the same time they were also to let them go in by themselves. Did the Dragon King know what ancient ruins there is in this place?"

"I don't know." Wang Lang said honestly.

"Nine Dragon Tower." Qin Han slowly spoke, turned his head and looked out through the window.

Wang Lang took out his ears and stamped his feet, "This tower? Are you teasing me?"

Qin Han shook his head, "There are two towers here, one is the yang tower and the other is the yin tower. The place we are now is the yang tower. This tower is not the Jiulong Tower. This tower is called Wangdong Tower. There is also a yin tower in this big garden. The Dragon King should know where the yin tower is."

Wang Lang took out his ears, looked at a place, and pointed to the pond corresponding to the tower, "Old Qin means, where is the Yin Tower?"

Qin Han nodded, "Yes, the Yin Pagoda is there, but it is unknown what it looks like inside. If you want to enter, you have to rely on the Black Dragon King of Dragon Gate. The Yin Pagoda is called Jiulong Pagoda. Originally, there was only one Yin Pagoda in this place, but after the owner of the Yin Pagoda died, the tower guards gradually built a large garden around under the guidance of Mr. Feng Shui. After many years of changes, the current large garden was formed, and Pan Yao was the tower guards of this generation."

"The master of the Jiulong Tower?" Wang Lang didn't understand.

"I don't know if the Dragon King knew that there was an emperor called Bai Yan in ancient times."

Wang Lang shook his head, but still said he didn't know.

"This is just a legend. I don't know if there is such an emperor. It is said that Bai Yan was the founding emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. After several years of reign, he sent the alchemists at that time to collect the dragon energy of the world to create a Jiulong Seal, which was to achieve the goal of the country for generations. He even suppressed the Jiulong Seal in his final residence, which was the Jiulong Tower. However, in the end, the Jiulong Seal was taken out by his descendants and finally left his family. The empire was destroyed and the country changed its ownership. Later, the Jiulong Seal was displaced, and one piece was finally sent back here. I think the Dragon King should know about the Jiulong Seal before coming here."

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "I know something, but I haven't heard of what you said just now."

Qin Han smiled, "If you want to enter the Nine Dragon Tower, you must join forces with the Tower Guardian and the Dragon Gate Black Dragon King to open it. Therefore, I still hope that the Dragon King and the Tower Guardian can temporarily let go of their grudges."

Wang Lang lit a cigarette, "I can, I don't care, but if he provokes me, you should know my temper. If you really make me unhappy, you can hit him once, and you can get the second time."

Qin Han looked at Pan Yao who was twitching for a moment and showed signs of waking up.

"Dragon King, there is no need to go in first, and you can go in before talking about the rest." Qin Han said softly.

Wang Lang nodded, looked down from the window, and was still fighting below. It was still the time when the fake Guan Yu gradually gained the upper hand, but the Zhao Zilong and the boy holding the dagger were still comparable.

"Brother Liu, can you let the one below stop?" Wang Lang turned to look at Liu Chenghan. Liu Chenghan gave Wang Lang a smile, and did not rush to answer. First, he saw that hip-hop young man Zhuge Qing wanted to ask Zhuge Qing what he meant, and Zhuge Qing nodded.

Liu Chenghan stuffed his finger into his mouth and blew a slogan, and the people fighting below immediately separated.

The three fakes returned to the stone tower together.

Pan Yao twitched a few more times, his eyelids trembled violently, and he looked like he was waking up.

"Dragon King, I forgot to tell you that Fatty Pan is mentally ill." Huang Feishi suddenly reminded Wang Lang as if he suddenly remembered something.

As soon as he finished speaking, Pan Yao sat up suddenly, opened his eyes slowly, and saw the people in the room, climbing up and smiling. He bowed to everyone, "My friends are here, Mr. Pan is a far away and welcomes you. I apologize to you."

The whole person seemed to have changed. When Pan Yao saw Wang Lang, he suddenly bowed his hand and looked apologetic, "It's the Black Dragon King of the Dragon Gate. There is no mistake, and there is no mistake. Don't blame the Dragon King. I, a rebellious son, have a violent temper and arrogant temper. I just bumped into you. I apologize to you here. I hope you don't blame me."

Wang Lang was confused. He was so crazy. Fortunately, Huang Feishu reminded him, otherwise he would have been unable to react.

"Schizophrenia." Huang Feishi lowered his voice and said in Wang Lang's ear.

Wang Lang also realized that Pan Yao's split personality should be his father.

"Everyone, I'm ready for everything. Let's follow me now, Black Dragon King, please."
Chapter completed!