As soon as Zhang Lang said this, a slight sensation appeared on his whip's face.

His brows frowned slightly. He never expected that there would be someone so arrogant.

Could it be that the man in front of him didn’t know what the name of the 19th pot means in this sea area?

"Are you Hongdou's people?" Bianzi subconsciously thought of Hongdou.

However, even if he is from Hongdou, he shouldn't be so arrogant.

Zhang Lang's face had a slight smile, but it only gave the whip an unfathomable feeling. The man smiled too fake and had too murderous intentions.

"You can think of me as Hongdou, after all, this will give you a big surprise to the captain..." But unfortunately, he has decided to kill the whip, and the two companions who were with the whip also died.

It seems that it is not easy for me to blame Hongdou for this crime. At that time, don’t get involved with a big enemy like Hongdou before Shinkow has been dealt with by then. That would be no fun.

The whip gently took the cigar out of his mouth, threw it on the ground, and stretched out one foot and gently stomped it out.

At this time, Bailong shouted outside the tent behind: "Uncle Wolf, come on, blow up the garbage in front of him!"

Bai Long didn't make any noise before. Until Zhang Lang came out, Bai Long felt that he could no longer be timid at this time, but wanted to cheer Zhang Lang up.

At this time, Qian Yuyuan slowly lifted up the tent and stared at the situation outside with a cold face.

On the bed in the tent behind Qian Yuyuan, the naked man had a big hole in his chest. He was lying on it and gasping for breath, and blood bubbles were constantly emitting from his mouth. Qian Yuyuan gently wiped his blood-stained hands on the tent. The man looked at the stunning beauty in front of him who had already taken off his coat. He was just one step away from taking possession of her, but at the last moment, the woman spread her chest with her hands.

Full of despair, and now I can't shout it out even if I want to.

"Brother Lang, don't leave a living place, otherwise this person will definitely take revenge. Come on..." Seeing that the battle between the two sides was about to reach, Liu Zhijie quickly retreated to a relatively safe position to avoid being affected.

Zhang Lang looked at the sleeve of the whip and said lightly: "You don't have to hide anything... It's better to shine the whip openly... I know your unique skill is a good whip..."

Whoosh...

The whip's hand shook slightly, and the whip that had been hidden by himself just now lit up again.

Zhang Lang frowned and stared at the whip. It was indeed full of barbs. It seemed that the whip was also made with special means. As long as you bang the person's body, the opponent would be fragile.

If some poison is applied to the whip, it will be even more terrifying.

The whip also began to look at it. As the top master on the 19th pot boat, the whip lacks the most is its arrogantness.

The whip himself also understood that the higher you climb, the worse you fell, so the whip was not like everyone else. Without knowing the other party's strength, he had already let go of his harsh words.

But the whip looked at Zhang Lang slowly became a little surprised because he found that Zhang Lang actually took out a dagger from his body.

He looked very familiar with this dagger. After a while, the whip's face became cold and harsh: "Where did you get this dagger?"

Yes, the whip remembered. Isn’t the dagger in front of me Qian Yuyuan’s carry weapon?

"Whip, I'm here..." Qian Yuyuan was also time to speak out, and she waved to the whip.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by Qian Yuyuan, including Zhang Lang, who also looked back.

Seeing Qian Yuyuan's blood stained with her hands that had not been wiped clean, Zhang Lang smiled bitterly: "It seems that the whip gave you great courage. I underestimated you... But are you sure you turned against me so early? You will regret it..."

After seeing Qian Yuyuan, Wuzi's brows became solemn: "Where is the stick, where are the hooks? Where have they been?"

Qian Yuyuan pointed at Zhang Lang, and her voice was fierce and fierce: "We have been killed by this man. If you don't kill him, see if the captain will deal with you..."

Wuzi's face turned pale in an instant, and his body shook slightly.

The stick and the hook were actually killed by the unpretentious man in front of him?

The whip took a deep breath: "Who are you?"

Zhang Lang gently placed the dagger in front of his chest: "Ask with your whip..."

The whip gritted his teeth and gently raised the corner of his mouth: "Okay!"

Whoosh!

That is, just as the whip was finished, his hand trembled instantly.

Brush brush.

The whip was immediately lifted up in his hand like a long dragon. Immediately, it was originally ten meters away from Zhang Lang, but the whip seemed to have the ability to telescopic, sweeping towards Zhang Lang's head from a distance.

Zhang Lang said in a deep voice: "Actually, I always look down on you with weapons..."

He shouted loudly, and the dagger in his hand suddenly slashed forward.

With a sound of brushing the ground, a white light flashed.

Zhang Lang felt the tiger's mouth slightly numb, and the whip seemed to have spirituality at that moment. After colliding with the dagger, he roared and fell to the side.

Before the whip was over, he rushed forward two steps, and his movements gradually became louder. The sound of whip was endless. Zhang Lang appeared in front of him as if he was divided into two... and three...

Not long after, it seemed like countless whips were covering the sky and pressing down towards Zhang Lang!

Everyone exclaimed. When they saw the scene in front of them, they seemed as if countless big snakes were opening their bloody mouths and biting them towards Zhang Lang!

Zhao Jiayi also trembled slightly from the side. Only then did he realize that the difference between him and this whip was not just the same order of magnitude, but just one in the sky and one underground!

"Awesome..." Zhao Jiayi couldn't help but admire the strength of the whip. His strength was completely enough to dominate the side!

Maybe others can't understand it, but Zhang Lang knew very well that countless whips seemed to be illusions, just because... the whip was waving too quickly!

Zhang Lang also felt the oncoming pressure. The cold air intertwined by the whip penetrated Zhang Lang's nerves like a hole. Zhang Lang shouted loudly, lifted the dagger in his hand, and threw it hard towards the whip in front of him!

Rub rub...

The sound of rubbing in front of me kept ringing, and the dagger seemed to be full of life, constantly wandering and colliding in the huge network of whips. Flashes of sparks kept splashing!

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