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Chapter 850 Three Hairs

Wang Lang shook the quilt and held all the cow hair needles, but it gave people the feeling that there were countless cow hair needles in the stick in the hand. As long as he kept waving his stick, there would be cow hair needles flying towards Wang Lang.

After waving for more than two minutes, the man stopped. Wang Lang felt that the quilt had sinking more than a pound. It is conceivable how many cow hair needles this man had just now.

Wang Lang was still holding a quilt in his hand. The man's breath was a little unstable now, and his breathing was much faster than before.

Wow!

The man shouted angrily and took a blow to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang avoided sideways, and two more floors became ragged.

"Wait!" Wang Lang suddenly shouted loudly.

The man stopped and looked at Wang Lang, not knowing what Wang Lang was going to do.

Wang Lang picked up a bottle of mineral water from the table next to him and unscrewed it and took a sip. Then he smiled at the man with a slutty smile, "I'm a little dry, I'll drink a sip of water first."

Hohohohoho!

That's very popular!

I knew that Wang Lang would definitely have something wrong. As expected, this sudden despicable thing really wanted to press Wang Lang to the ground, rub it wildly, pick it up, throw it in the sky and shoot it for an hour.

The stick in the man's hand whimpered and was airtight.

It is written in the novel that when you practice kung fu to the same level, you can't get in when you wield a stick like this.

At this moment, seeing this man waving his stick, Wang Lang subconsciously pinched the water bottle in his hand towards the man and flew out a stream of water.

When the water fell on the rotating and waving stick, it instantly turned into an irregularly shaped water film, which was very beautiful and particularly magical.

Wang Lang couldn't help but drink water, his cheeks bulged, and spit out a sip of water at the man. The water from his mouth radiated and headed towards the man.

Although the stick was waving was airtight, Wang Lang spitted a mouthful from the top and the bottom. After the water was spit out, it was a state between gas and liquid. From above, a lot of water fell on the man's monkey hair.

Hohohohoho!

The man was frizzy!

He lit it with a stick!

Wang Lang turned sideways, and the stick passes by, poking a hole directly on the wall.

You can poke a hole on the wall, and you can think of the toes that look like when you poke it on your body.

Hohohohoho!

The man made a frizzy sound from his signature throat, and he kicked his stick. The stick was sweeping a large piece of it across the stick and swept it towards Wang Lang.

Wang Lang rolled away on the spot and dodged again.

A hideous wound was immediately left on the wall. The bricks inside could be seen clearly, and the shallowest places were more than three centimeters.

Wang Lang couldn't help but be amazed.

The man jumped up and jumped left and right and chased Wang Lang.

When Wang Lang saw that if he continued to build this way, the furniture in the house would definitely be gone. If the water pipe was blown up, it would be ggled in the middle of winter? At this point, Wang Lang immediately crawled out of the window and the man followed him up.

Wang Lang jumped from this windowsill to another windowsill, and the man was holding a stick in his hand and chasing him relentlessly.

The movements were light and he felt that he was either an individual or a monkey. Although he couldn't fly around, his skills were really good. He seemed to have worked hard at first glance.

Many people only watched Wang Lang beat him, and felt that he was about to fly into the sky and the earth and omnipotent, but who knows how much effort Wang Lang put into this skill?

How many people can do the hard practice in the cold weather in Sanjiu?

Wang Lang reached the roof of the building in a few seconds, and the man chased after him, and the stick supported the edge of the building. With a force, the leverage principle was used, and the whole person was prying and flying.

After landing steadily, my body rotated, and the tail hanging behind my butt squirmed, and it hurts when I heard it.

Hohohohoho!

The man scratched his hairy face!

Wang Lang looked at the man from afar, "Who sent you here?"

The man didn't reply, and the stick was on the ground, and he pried it up and flew for more than three meters.

He grabbed one end of the stick with both hands and rushed towards Wang Lang.

Wang Lang avoided sideways.

Bang!

The asphalt roof was actually fucked by this stick to a long hole.

Wang Lang had a quick eye and his feet quickly. He stepped on the stick. The man was thrusting the stick, but his strength was not as strong as Wang Lang. He twisted his body and the tail behind his butt came towards Wang Lang's face.

Wang Lang leaned back and felt that the person had reached ninety degrees. He reached out to grab the man's tail. As soon as his hand touched the man's tail, he immediately retracted his hand. Wang Lang stood up and stepped out, and the man kicked him.

The two separated, and the man took the opportunity to pull away the stick that was trampled on the soles of Wang Lang.

Wang Lang looked down at the palm of his hand. There were dense tiny scars on his palm. He just touched the tail of this person, but Wang Lang didn't expect that the tail of this person was like that stick, with dense tiny iron wires on it. It's a pity that Wang Lang stopped his hand early, otherwise the flesh on his hand would be gone.

Hohohohoho!

The man stood on the ground with one foot, holding a stick in his hand, and scratching his fur face impatiently.

Wang Lang was holding the Aquarius just now. He had to have weapons to beat this person, otherwise the person had hair on his body and the stick had hair on his body, which was not easy to beat.

Holding the water bottle in his hand, Wang Lang pinched the orchid with one hand and pointed at the man, "Why don't you kneel when you see me when you see me? Do you believe me or not, I beat you with the jade bottle in my hand?"

Hohohohoho!

The man felt like he was going crazy.

Wang Lang hid, the man chased him.

Wang Lang ran and poured water on the ground.

Chase and run.

A few minutes later, Wang Lang ran away a little strangely, basically lit his toes on the ground.

The person chasing behind didn't react at first, but he only reacted when he slipped under his feet and almost fell down.

It was such a cold day, with this bitch just pouring water on the ground to freeze!

It was dark and the bitch knew where he poured water. The moonlight was blocked by dark clouds from time to time. He could basically not see clearly. This bitch could use his memory to know where there is ice and where there is no ice.

Hohohohoho!

The man gritted his teeth and turned around and ran away, not preparing to fight Wang Lang.

Wang Lang hasn't had enough fun yet. After fighting for a long time, Wang Lang doesn't know who this person is. This time it's Wang Lang's turn to chase that person and run away.

He jumped down from the stairs in a few seconds. The man didn't cushion in the air for a while, and went straight to the bottom of the building and rolled forward.

Wang Lang fell from the sky and followed him up! He also shouted, "Don't leave with the monkey head!"

The man really wanted to turn around and spit on Wang Lang, and he had never seen such a mean person.

Wang Lang was faster than that person, and Wang Lang knew more about the surrounding environment than that person, and in the end, Wang Lang caught up with the man.

The man was so anxious that he scratched his face.

He reached out and grabbed three hairs on his neck, pinched them in his hand, and blew at Wang Lang.

"My day!"
Chapter completed!
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