Feng Linger seemed to have completely lost the ability to resist for some reason. In Ming Dangyang's hands, he showed no sign of struggle.

Ming Dangyang waved at the paper knife again, signaling that the paper knife would go with her.

Although it has been explained before, the paper knife is still a little reluctant when he is leaving.

Zhang Xiaolang even held the hand of the paper knife tightly, as if she was afraid that she would never come back when she left.

Zhang Lang gently patted Zhang Xiaolang on the shoulder, and then Zhang Xiaolang let go of the paper knife.

When I go back from here, I will go to you to comfort you % Zhang Xiaolang, at least the paper knife is not in the wasteland, it is much safer.

Ming Dangyang also said to Zhang Xiaolang: The child of the Zhang family, I will let your girlfriend wait for you

The paper knife just said gently in Zhang Xiaolang's ear: I'll wait for you

Zhang Xiaolang nodded, hugged the paper knife gently, and then let go of the paper knife.

Zhang Lang also shouted to Ming Dangyang: Xiao Ming, where is the master now?

Ming Dangyang didn't even look back: When you come out of the wasteland, someone will naturally bring you here!

No one tried to keep him, but Ming Dangyang suddenly looked at Linglong meaningfully: Linglong, you must also be there!

Linglong was a little surprised and didn't understand what Ming Dangyang said meant.

But Feng Ling'er's face changed slightly at this time.

Ming Dangyang slowly disappeared from everyone's sight with the wind chimera paper knife. Until their figures completely disappeared, Sulas sighed: Xiao Dangyang is no longer on the same level as us.

The 19th Hu also has a complicated look. If it were before, how could he let Ming Dangyang leave?

Even after coming out again, it was thanks to Ming Dangyang. The nineteen pots could not accept the failure of the previous battle against Ming Dangyang, so ten years of hard work was to seek revenge on Ming Dangyang.

But now

Even if he is as arrogant as nineteen pots, he has to admit that he is not on the same level as Ming Dangyang, and if Ming Dangyang wants to deal with him, he doesn't have to be too serious.

This gap is difficult to accept, but it has to be accepted.

Finally, all the complex emotions turned into a look of relief, and Shijiu whispered: I lost.

Everyone also appreciated the terrifying Ming Dangling style in the sea, which was once terrifying. I am afraid that for a long time in the future, Ming Dangling will be talked about this time in the wasteland.

After the wind chime was subjected to clear sanctions, the road ahead seemed to have become a little flat.

At this time, one of the killers said: No one is blocking the way now, should we rush to that person’s lair to settle the score with him?

Everyone's emotions became high again, and the things that Feng Linger and Ming Dangyang just now were treated as an episode by them.

Most people's eyes were once again directed at Hongdou. Although Hongdou's deterrence is much worse than Zhidangyang, in the eyes of these people, she is still the backbone of this temporary team.

Hongdou glanced at Sulas, then took a deep breath: Let's go, let's go and take a look now!

As soon as Hongdou made this statement, everyone carried weapons and marched angrily towards the building ahead.

At this time, it was only a few hundred meters away from the building. It was like a city in front of me, but there was no slight lively atmosphere.

Except for the tall building, everything around seemed very quiet.

When everyone walked forward about two hundred meters, someone suddenly shouted: There is movement

For a moment, everyone became alert again and watched around.

Zhang Lang couldn't help but look at the gate of the building. He originally thought that it was now, and Zuo Qingshan or Tuoba Tianxi would have something to do, but the gate of the building was always closed.

The movements in the crowd just now

Zhang Lang's eyes suddenly became serious.

He saw that the black shadows that had just appeared with the wind chimes were once again blocking them.

These people were wearing black cloaks, elusive and like ghosts.

Their bodies also gently floated in the air, standing in a row in front of them, making people feel a little strange.

The appearance of these ghosts made everyone in the killer group very alert. They took out their weapons to prepare for war, and a considerable number of people were also observing Hongdou, wanting to see how Hongdou reacted to this.

But Hongdou's eyes were on Sulas.

Sulas stepped forward and cursed loudly: Tuoba Tianxi, you, grandson, are you afraid of so many of us, so you want to be a turtle? Don't worry, come out and kowtow to the grandpas twice, we can leave you with a full body!

Just then, rumbling

The gate of the building slowly opened at this time.

Although Sulas's ridicule was extremely vulgar, it actually worked?

Everyone held their breath. The Fengling, who had blocked the way, was so powerful in the past, but Ming Dangyang took action in the end. Now Ming Dangyang has left the main messenger behind the scenes, which may be even more powerful than Fengling'er!

However, no one expected that a beautiful figure would come out under the attention of everyone.

When this person walked out, almost everyone held their breath.

Especially Zhang Lang and his group, when they saw her, they couldn't believe their eyes.

This person is Tuoba Ling!

Tuoba Ling no longer wore a black cloak, but instead it was a silver long skirt.

This is also the first time Zhang Lang has seen Tuoba Ling have such a unique side. Tuoba Ling in a long skirt has subverted everyone's imagination. She looks so beautiful and charming, and her wise eyes are filled with endless charm.

Zhang Xiaolang pointed at her in surprise and shouted: Yes, she is

Everyone looked incredible, and Zhang Lang couldn't help but say: Ling'er?

Ling'er!

Liu Linglong and Cen Haoyue also shouted in unison.

Sulas said in a deep voice: Do you have nothing to explain?

Jing Ran also had a complicated look and wanted to say something. Her lips squirmed for a while, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Tuoba Ling's skirt trembled gently, and took out a small compass from somewhere and held it gently in her hand. The corner of her mouth gently curled up and said with a smile: It's not what I thought to have come to this point, and I have no choice but to say something clearly since everyone has come.
Chapter completed!