It was already more than 7 o’clock in the evening when Langfeng returned to school. He returned to the dormitory and took a shower with his own toiletries. He cleaned off the bad luck of today, and then put on the national security bureau in the eyes of his roommate’s astonishment. A piece of clothing I got back.
I have to say that people rely on clothing and Buddha rely on gold clothing. Langfeng originally grew white and pure. Although the bald scoop on the head is a little unsightly, it looks like a scholar wearing this clothing. The look, especially the bald head can not help but remind people of the clever head that does not grow "hair".
"Brother Qian, where are you going to go today?" Zhou Yu winked at Langfeng. The phone rang once and then again, and she was transferred to the girl.
"Yeah, dressing up like this, is it possible to go out on a blind date?" Liang Ziwen nodded and asked.
"I don't have any clothes to wear today, I can only wear this..." Langfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, knowing that these words would cause the three of them to roll their eyes.
Sure enough, after the three of them heard Langfeng's words, they stretched out their middle finger towards him at the same time, and then immediately seemed to think of something, and immediately put the middle finger back and turned it into a thumb.
"Brother Qian, the dog at the entrance of the dance club is slamming today! When will you make a few two tricks to your brother, and you can come back and get a hero to save the beauty or something!" Zhou Yu became the fastest and looked away from the phone. Transferred out, looked at Langfeng and asked.
"What do you mean?" Raising his eyebrows, Langfeng was a little curious, how could even the people in the dormitory know about this.
"What do you mean? Are you hiding with a few brothers?" Kong Lingjian said with an expression of'I am the eldest brother, but you are the eldest brother of the elder brother.' Langfeng looked speechless for a while.
"Okay, one person will teach you two tricks when you turn around. It's enough to train your strength to the same level as Zhou Yu!" Langfeng said with a smile.
Kong Lingjian and Liang Ziwen turned their gazes to Zhou Yu, then jumped down from their sex, with a depressed look: "What about cheating, look at Zhou Yu, we can't keep up even after two years of practice!"
"Then, don't you think I'm so thin too." Langfeng shrugged, hey, and then he ran away, leaving only the three people in the dormitory looking at each other.
Indeed, with the beginning of school two days, they feel that Wolf Peak is becoming more and more mysterious. Not to mention that the skill of picking up girls is unprecedented. Just posting the picture on the bar is enough to make the three people fearful. Yes, it even makes them feel that they don't know Langfeng this guy.
Walking out of the dormitory alone, Langfeng randomly found a study room and went on to study until the night gradually fell.
It’s not very cold at night in Beijing now in mid-October, but even so, everyone has put on slightly bloated cotton clothes early. Girls have also changed from thin stockings to line socks or jeans, and many boys also put them away. In order to gain his own demeanor, he puts heat preservation first.
At ten o'clock in the evening, a large group of students were walking towards their dormitory, and in the crowd, a bald young man was wearing a casual suit. The thin coat and thin shoulders gave people a feeling that they could fall in the breeze. He also walked with the crowd, but suddenly turned around in the "playground" position and sneaked in.
"You arrived early enough!" The bald young man suddenly heard the voice coming from his ear, and there was no unexpected expression on his face. Instead, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he kept his body shape and walked directly to it. In the woods on the edge of the "playground".
"No matter how early you are! What's the matter? Can't wait to die?" Langfeng responded with a smirk, watching a short Korean man in a black robe walking out of the woods. The young man asked.
"Hehe, you Chinese people are always good at talking about it. At the last ten-year World Martial Arts Exchange Conference, you lost to our South Korea in the Asian Division, and I was a member of the South Korean team at the last exchange meeting!" The short Korean sneered and continued: "Of course, you certainly don't know my name. My name is Lee Zaehyun. You will be lucky to die in my hands!"
"World Wushu Exchange Conference?" Lang Feng's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered some introductions about the World Wushu Exchange Conference he had seen in the National Security Bureau a while ago.
This conference can be said to be the most authoritative and "sex" conference in the world. Although it has been secretly planned and carried out in secret, the owner of the conference was founded by the ten most powerful mysterious organizations in the world. The country has not even played out in the Asian Division since the last session.
Young masters from all over the world gather together. It is not like a National Security Bureau or Beijing. Although Langfeng is a genius, who knows how many geniuses will be born in the world.
"Hehe, sure enough, you don't even know this meeting!" Li Zaixian smiled mockingly, and said: "There are still less than two hours before twelve o'clock, now I will give you these two Have a good aftertaste when you are young!"
Listening to Li Zaixian's words, Langfeng didn't say much, but looked at each other with a sneer, and then suddenly sighed and asked, "You said you are so short and ugly, why don't you go for plastic surgery?"
God knows how Langfeng this guy thought of such a sentence, there was something you said before me, but suddenly he got involved in plastic surgery.
"Guan, what's up to you!" Li Zaixian was confused, but still responded.
"Nothing, I just think you are too ugly. Looking at you for another minute will insult my eyes!" Langfeng sneered on his face, and then his figure suddenly shook and disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye.
"Death!" There was a burst of shout, Li Zaixian's eyes suddenly turned blue "color", looking around like two clusters of ghost fire, and the ripples in the layers of space spread instantly like ripples.
"Boy, this is my ghost illusion world! All illusionists have their own illusion world. Today I will show you what strength is and how you were tortured and killed by me!" Li Zaixian suddenly let out a long cry Xiao, then shouted at a certain place in the void.
"Bang!" As soon as the voice fell, Langfeng's figure suddenly appeared, looking embarrassed, but in fact nothing happened.
He was not familiar with the illusionist's battle. The reason why he was hiding in the air just now did not want the students around him to see it. After hearing Li Zaixian's words, he immediately put his heart in his stomach.
"Niang Xipi, no wonder you yelled at this, you were already ready, since that's the case, brother is not welcome!" Langfeng exclaimed in the air, looking at no fewer than fifty identical ones around him. Li Zaixian curled his lips.
"Stupid Chinese people, I will let you know today, what is illusion!"
"Om..." As soon as Li Zaixian's words fell, the entire space suddenly became distorted, and Langfeng seemed to feel a squeeze, making it difficult to move in this distorted space.
"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhāśa. In the blink of an eye, forty-nine Li Zaixian has already wrapped the Wolf Peak in a certain position while the last one is very far away from him and said lightly: To tell you the truth, these shadows all have one percent of my strength, but they can display two hundred percent of my strength together, depending on how I tell you to survive or die!"
Forty-nine human figures moved in an instant, each of them bite towards Langfeng like a ghost, but Langfeng, who was surrounded by them, stared at all of this, with a low whistle in his mouth, and his back appeared in an instant. A simple and unpretentious gold "color" long knife with a gold body, as if there are countless dragon-shaped patterns wandering around.
"Scatter!" With a low shout again, the golden "color" long knife was waved instantly, and at the same time, the knife actually "shot" out of eighty-one arm-sized five-clawed golden dragons, roaring towards forty. The nine figures rushed away!
"Hiss..." In an instant, the forty-nine figures were torn in half, and the rest, ignoring the besieging Langfeng, immediately rushed towards Li Zaixian.
"Wanying heavy soul, magical art of transforming blood!" Li Zaixian suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood, and the blood "liquid" scattered in the air like beads, no more, no more than ninety-nine and eighty-one, instantly turned into eighty-one. The villain rushed towards Jinlong.
With a sneer in his mouth, Langfeng naturally knew that all of this was an illusion. His method was the most thankless, but after he was burned by the fire once, there was something more in his mind that he didn't know before. Things, for example, the Dayan sword made by my own gold yuan is actually made up of 10081 five-clawed golden dragons, and for example, the current attack method of breaking tricks with force, reducing ten times with one force, and opening and closing is the best method. Suitable for yourself!
"Stupid Chinese people, I, Li Zaixian, must smash you into ten thousand pieces today!" Every golden dragon is fighting with the blood shadow villain, but Li Zaixian's figure soars in an instant, blinking even more than five meters. Horns grew on his head!
"Vanxiang Demon Devour!" A dark ghost instantly rushed towards Langfeng.