Chapter 830 Selecting the Target

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Speaking of this useless, uneducated and good-for-nothing model of the Lang family, it must be the direct second young master of the Lang family, Lang Wuxie. Although Lang Wuxie will not do anything to bully men and dominate women, he can't talk about it. He has no skills in learning and is tired of practicing. He must be the number one person in the Lang family.

What makes the elder of the Lang family even more angry is that he is not ashamed of it, but proud of it. Every day he is either hanging out in brothels and fireworks with a group of friends, or wandering in the market, and with those who have no foundation, let alone practice. The ordinary wandering souls were mixed together and were called the shame of Youyuan City.

Generally speaking, in the Kingdom of God, there are living creatures and souls of dead creatures who have ascended to the Kingdom of God mixed together.

Some of these living creatures were bred by the Kingdom of God itself, and some were favored by the gods and moved their families into the Kingdom of God. There are many more that originate from reproduction in the Kingdom of God.

In contrast, most of those souls who come to the Kingdom of God after death will retain their strength during their lifetime.

What we were like before we were alive, we will still be like after death.

Only the most devout fanatics will receive special gifts from gods.

Seriously speaking, Lou Nan is not a formal god.

Not only has his godhead mutated, but he doesn't even have his own divine kingdom, so he is much better than those false gods in this regard.

Youyuan City is rich, not to mention the Kingdom of Killing God. Even many treasures from the entire heaven are gathered here. In comparison, although it does not have the purity and solemnity of Killing King City, it has a lot more market atmosphere and wealth.

The Lang family's children have lived in this prosperous city for a long time, and their lives have become even more corrupt.

On this day, for some unknown reason, the second young master of the Lang family actually rode his dragon carriage and brought a group of attendants out of Youyuan City for an outing and hunting. They whizzed by in the luxurious land along the way. On top of the dragon chariot, the second son of the Lang family was hugging three or four beautiful maids, shouting loudly and sensually, leaving behind a large area of ​​abandoned cups and plates wherever he passed.

Suddenly, the second young master stopped the dragon chariot and landed it among the green water and green mountains. He pulled out his head from the maid's plump breasts, swayed off the dragon chariot and stood in front of the green water. , lifted up his trousers and wanted to relieve himself in the green lake.

This kind of burning harp and boiling cranes is really a disgrace to the scenery.

Just when he took out the earthworms and wanted to have a good drink, a thin thread suddenly flew out from nowhere. There was a small thin hook at the front end of the thin thread, which was tightly hooked on the worm. The trousers belt around the waist of Lang Wuxie, the second son of the family.

Then the long line showed that the second young master was suspended in mid-air.

"Mr. Jiang is fishing, and those who wish will take the bait. How wonderful! How wonderful!" A voice came from a distance without any hint of fireworks. At this time, Lou Nan should probably no longer be called Lou Nan.

After a period of time, Lou Nan's consciousness and soul were completely molded into Feng Linyi's shell.

Feng Linwen's thought had already grown stronger in Lou Nan's body, becoming swollen, hot, and hard.

Of course, it would not be right to say that Lou Nan at this time was Feng Linwen...

"Who is it? Get out of here, Second Young Master!" Lang Wuxie hung on the long and swaying thread, shouting in a deep voice, like killing a pig.

"Well! Although his face is white, it contains purple energy, and his steps are empty, but he also has the posture of a dragon and a tiger. His divine light is restrained, but his eyes are clear. He really looks like an emperor, but now the dragon is trapped in the shallows, and the tiger has fallen into the sun. , but you want to be the bird that has not sang for three years!" The voice was still as straightforward as ever, but it calmed down the second young master who was originally struggling.

As soon as he put his feet up, Lang Wuxie was freed from the hook, but his clothes were not scratched at all. It seemed that he was uneducated and incompetent, which was actually a bit untrue.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Lang Wuxie knelt on one knee and said to the quiet mountain: "Sir, you are indeed a great talent. Lang Wuxie please come out and help me!"

"Who wakes up first from the big dream? I know it all my life. I sleep enough in the spring in the thatched cottage, and the sun is getting late outside the window." A lazy voice that was different from the previous one suddenly echoed in the mountains and forests, and the white mist that had originally locked the mountains and forests became lighter. It dispersed, revealing a thatched cottage behind the clouds.

The overlapping layers could not hide the white clothes that were sitting on the straw mat. The hairpins decorated with carved sandalwood were randomly inserted in the head, giving it a free and easy flavor. He sat up unhurriedly and slowly put on his clothes. Black and white Yin Yang shoes under the bed.

The body is walking on the waves like catkins floating in the breeze, the wind and clouds are dancing between the sleeves, and the feather fan is spread out, showing a graceful demeanor.

Only then did Lang Wuxie see the face of the visitor clearly. He felt that the sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts. The three-inch green beard under the lips and the touch on the lips made him look more like an immortal, which invisibly gave people an impression of immortality. A boundless affinity and trustworthy appeal.

Lou Nan... or Feng Linwen, or... was the reborn person from the union of their minds, and his appearance had already been changed. Transformed into someone else...

Lou Nan's original appearance was still a bit eye-catching.

After all, although not everyone knew that he was carrying the fragments of the throne, it was not a secret either.

"You want me to help you?" Those electric eyes were like two sharp blades, piercing Lang Wuxie's heart, making him feel strong pressure for no reason.

"Yes! The villain has caused chaos, the family is exhausted, and a war is imminent. Please come out and help me become that amazing bird, the dragon that soars into the sky!" Lang Wuxie gritted his teeth.

"Are you very confident?" It seemed that he was not moved by Lang Wuxie's sincerity at all, and his voice still sounded a little nonchalant, just like the sparrow crossing the cold pond.

"Sir, you are not a mortal!" Lang Wuxie seemed to have finally figured something out. He stared at the man in front of him with an indescribable charm, without any hesitation.

"If I leave the mountain, how will you treat me?" It seemed that he finally saw Lang Wuxie's sincerity.

"With the courtesy of a national scholar, I respect you as my teacher!" Lang Wuxie's voice revealed some surprise.

"Well!"

There was no answer for a while, as if he was weighing something.

"Sir? Sir?" After waiting for a long time but not getting a response, Lang Wuxie looked up and saw the man standing there with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

"Chaos has emerged in the Youyuan situation. What do you think?" The man closed his eyes and asked, as if he was testing Lang Wuxie.

"The four major families, dragons and tigers, each hold their own, but although our Lang family is beautiful on the surface, it is not connected, and the building will collapse. The Jue family in the west has always been very hidden, and rarely participates in the competition for the city master of Youyuan City, so it is not a cause for concern. The Long family in the south seems to be a gentleman, but in fact they are a group of thieves and thieves who are extremely evil. The Long family is indispensable for the fact that our Lang family is in such a state today. As for the Feng family in the north, it is the biggest threat! In recent years, I have heard that heroes from the Feng family in Northern Xinjiang have emerged in large numbers. Among them, the three brothers Feng Wanli, Feng Wanshuo and Feng Wanxue are even more heroic at the moment, with extraordinary cultivation and combat skills. The four major families are also members of the Lang family. The biggest threat!" Lang Wuxie said in one breath, as if he had been holding these thoughts in his heart for a long time and suffered from the lack of anyone to talk to him.

"Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!" Three loud typos hit Lang Wuxie's heart directly.

"You made a mistake because you misjudged your own strength. As a direct line member of the Lang family, if you show your talents, you will be valued by the family elders. When there is no one in your direct line, you will be entrusted with important tasks and no one can compete with you. , the resources of the Lang family are particularly tilted towards you, and the advantages and disadvantages are exchanged, and the situation is reversed in an instant. The second mistake is to misjudge the strength of the opponent. The evil of the Long family can also damage the foundation of others. It should not be underestimated. The Feng family seems to be beautiful. But it has become the target of public criticism, but it cannot be feared like a tiger. As for the Jue family, it is not just as simple as living in a corner! Think about it, what are they doing when you are losing your elite power in the fight for the position of city lord? "The words were like thunder from the sky, striking straight into Lang Wuxie's heart.

Suddenly, Lang Wuxie felt a sudden sense of enlightenment as the dark clouds were cleared and the sun appeared.

"Sir's advice is like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, which makes people think deeply! Please help me, sir!" After saying this, Lang Wuxie knelt down on the ground again, but this time he was on both knees, very sincerely.

"What do you want to do when you return this time?" A spread feather fan was placed lightly on Lang Wuxie's head, but it seemed to be a heavy burden, making Lang Wuxie's heart feel like a drumstick.

"I want to revive my family tradition, and I will prepare my troops and horses to wait for you!" Lang Wuxie said with a flash of thought.

"Brilliant! Stupid!" This was the owner of the feather fan's evaluation of Lang Wuxie.

"So, why have you been forbearing for so many years? When you rise, you rise, when you hide, you hide. The powerful can hide the sky and block the sun, and the small can stretch the mustard seeds. Only in this way can great achievements be achieved." The feather fan moved away gently.

"Thank you sir for your teaching!" Lang Wuxie said with a headache.

"Okay! The mundane world is over, I still want to accompany you for a walk after all!" As if he was sighing, the feather fan shook slightly, and the lake was calm for a while.

"What?...Okay! Okay! Sir, please!" Only now did Lang Wuxie realize that this person had agreed to his request, and he became a little incoherent in his excitement.

"You haven't asked for your name, sir?" Lang Wuxie asked as he bowed to the side.

With his feather fan spread out, he pointed to the green mountain in front of him and asked, "Do you know the name of this mountain?"