"Whip?" Zhang Lang looked at the man in surprise.

Although this man's expression was cold, he was not good-looking and didn't see anything special?

Zhang Lang didn't expect that Qian Yuyuan's most terrifying character, the ten killers, would be on the stage now.

For a moment, Zhang Lang became very interested in this whip.

"Haha, it's good, it's good..." Zhang Lang gently moved the muscles and bones on his arm. He heard Qian Yuyuan say that Tianxi and Whip were both masters on the boat. If he went over and fought with the two of them head-on, Zhang Lang was actually inaccurate.

But now the whip appears in advance, and after the whip is solved, you can rest and then deal with Tianxi.

At this time, Zhang Lang and Qian Yuyuan had their own worries. Qian Yuyuan was eager to immediately remind the whip that he was here and he was controlled by Zhang Lang.

But now it seems that the whip needs to deal with the bodyguards in the tribe opposite first.

Zhao Jiayi held both ends of the spear in both hands, slowly walked around the small circle, and gently walked under her feet.

But the whip gently pushed the two companions he brought to the back.

He slowly took out a cigar from his pocket, and then took out another match and lit it out very pretentiously.

Zhang Lang didn't expect that this whip could really be pretended. Often, people who are so pretentious don't have any real skills.

"I don't know how strong this whip is, but in terms of his ability to show off, he said second, and no one dared to say first..." Zhang Lang said to Qian Yuyuan beside him with great conscience.

Qian Yuyuan kept silent, just looked at the person opposite the whip with a sympathy look.

Qian Yuyuan has seen with her own eyes how the whip takes action against his opponents. Often, those who fight with the whip do not have a good ending, and the lightest ones are disabled.

"But why didn't I see this man's whip... Where is his whip hidden?" Zhang Lang asked Qian Yuyuan.

Qian Yuyuan shook her head: "I haven't searched the body of the whip, how do I know? But the whip is a soft weapon, and there are many places to hide on it..."

Zhang Lang once again turned his curious eyes to the field.

At this time, Liu Zhijie began to urge him next to him again, and he didn't realize that the whip was a master.

"Zhao Jiayi, why are you still standing there? You haven't solved these people yet. If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, I will still sleep..." Liu Zhijie's tone was quite impatient. In his opinion, it was natural for Zhao Jiayi to get rid of these minions in front of him.

This is not the first time someone has come to the tribe to make trouble, but every time he is stabbed by Zhao Jiayi's spear.

After listening to Liu Zhijie's instructions, Zhao Jiayi's eyes sank, he lifted his spear and stabbed it at the whip's head.

His feet were moving very quickly, and the whip was more pretentious and put one hand in his pocket and the other was holding a cigar in his hand. He gently spat a smoke ring. When Zhao Jiayi's spear was about to pierce his eyes, the whip's arm shook. With a bang, the whip's clothes also floated gently. The seemingly inconspicuous coat seemed to have some iron tool. With a bang, the corner of the coat collided with the tip of the spear, and the fire suddenly burst out. Zhao Jiayi's spear seemed to be something powerfully attractive.

Touch directly toward the ground.

Just a whoosh.

Zhao Jiayi was shocked because he had just heard that the spear was not under his control at that moment, and it actually stabbed straight towards the ground.

When Zhao Jiayi pulled the spear head out of the ground again, he looked up and saw that the whip was holding a black whip in one hand and the other was very provocatively holding a cigar in his other hand.

Zhang Lang was also stunned by the side. He couldn't see clearly when the whip was taken out, as if it had appeared out of thin air.

No matter how clumsy Liu Zhijie was, he could see that something was wrong and said in surprise: "Zhao Jiayi, kill this person quickly!"

Zhao Jiayi felt very stressed for a moment. After Liu Zhijie issued a killing order, Zhao Jiayi even gritted her teeth and rushed forward with her gun.

The whip in the whip's hand began to dance at this time. His very relaxed and chic movements made the long whip flexibly in his hand like a black snake.

Zhao Jiayi was extremely fast, and he picked it out again at the front of the whip, and the guns were flooded with splashes and whizzing sounds.

The white light raised from the tip of the gun was pressing towards the whip. The whip was holding a cigar in one hand, and the other hand shook provocatively.

With a bang.

The whip touched the tip of the gun again. Zhao Jiayi felt that when the whip danced, he pulled the gun in his hand into it with force.

Zhao Jiayi held the spear tightly and pulled it hard, and the whip's body couldn't help but shake it gently.

It was at this moment that Zhao Jiayi saw that some flaws were slightly exposed under the whip's feet. He raised his foot and kicked it out at the whip's left knee.

However, the whip was faster. His figure was like a ghost at this moment. Zhao Jiayi only felt a black shadow shaking in front of him. The next moment, he felt that his waist was wrapped around by a cold poisonous snake.

When Zhao Jiayi came to his senses, he looked down and saw that although there was no trace of the whip in front of him, the whip in his hand was still wrapped around his waist.

Zhao Jiayi was thinking of breaking free, but suddenly the whip tightened, and Zhao Jiayi felt that his waist was about to be broken by the whip, and she screamed in an instant.

Behind his ears, Zhao Jiayi heard the sound of a whip sounding behind him: "Isn't this feeling of being manipulated very unhappy?"

Only then did Zhao Jiayi realize that his strength and whip were not of the same level as the whip. His movements were like a toy in the eyes of whip.

However, Zhang Lang saw all the whip movements just now.

Just as Zhao Jiayi was about to pull back with force, the whip slipped along Zhao Jiayi's force and his feet slid. His movements were very fast, and his body seemed to be as soft as the whip. It slid directly from Zhao Jiayi to behind Zhao Jiayi.

The so-called authorities are confused and bystander Qing. Although Zhang Lang just saw the movement of the whip, he was still surprised. He could not guarantee whether he could react so quickly when he fought with the whip.

When the whip was circling behind Zhao Jiayi, he threw the whip out with force. The whip seemed to be magical and shook twice with the power of the whip's hand. With a whip, it wrapped around Zhao Jiayi's waist.

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