nashuaworldcup Chapter 211 Ordinary Cock
Chapter 211 Ordinary Cock
Zhang Lang held up the Ruyi that had just been handed over to him.
Looking at Chen Duo'er's clear eyes, he said, "Things like these that are attached to the back and put in the butt pocket are what others don't want."
Chen Duoer nodded, not quite understanding.
The dull expression gives you the feeling.
She understood, but not completely.
Let's just assume that she understands.
Most of the strange people in Biyou Village were taken away.
Except for a few people with higher aptitude, they are still resisting.
For example, lamb ribs.
Grandpa Bi said with a smile: "In that case, I will leave the village and go to their company to enjoy a peaceful life."
Zhang Lang waved his hand and said, "You are very clear-sighted, but please go and persuade Village Chief Ma to replace Chen Duoer as a temporary worker in the South China Region."
Mr. Bi shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "I may not be able to persuade him. I may have to trouble you to go there again."
Chen Duoer blinked her big eyes, squatted on the ground and looked at the local dog.
The local dog Chen Junyan sticks out his tongue to act cute.
Zhang Lang chuckled and said, "Hey, I'm afraid Village Chief Ma doesn't want to see me."
Elder Bi sighed and said, "Master Ma, I admit that he is indeed very powerful, but unfortunately he is too idealistic. This village, from top to bottom, inside and outside, all depends on him alone, which is simply not possible, not to mention his unrealistic dream."
Zhang Lang remained silent.
Grandpa Bi suddenly smiled and said, "People like me are destined to be mediocre and extremely boring all their lives. But in order to kill this boredom, I like to stay around extraordinary people. Such people will shine. Looking at these talented young people is the greatest pleasure for a mediocre person like me. However, there is a bottom line that I must adhere to in my way of life, that is, I must never stay around extraordinary people for too long and think that I am also extraordinary."
Zhang Lang really liked what Bi Lao said, so he had no intention of interrupting him.
He took out a cigarette and gave one to Mr. Bi.
The local dog Chen Junyan came over with his tongue hanging out, wanting to have one too.
Zhang Lang kicked the local dog Chen Junyan.
He lit a cigarette and put it between the dog's paws and said, "Grandpa Bi, you are too modest."
Mr. Bi laughed.
Zhang Lang: "It is important for people to know themselves. Knowing yourself is the most difficult thing."
After taking the cigarette, Mr. Bi naturally put it between his ears.
"I'm not ashamed to say this, old man. This scale is actually very difficult to grasp. If you grasp it well, it's what you said about knowing yourself. If you don't grasp it well, you're either conceited or inferior."
Zhang Lang slowly exhaled the cigarette in his mouth and said, "So, the most important thing in life is to know when to start."
Zhang Lang walked over and touched the head of Chen Duoer who was still squatting on the ground and said, "Xiao Duoer, everyone is independent and extraordinary. Everyone has their own story. Even if no one listens, we must continue to move forward happily."
Chen Duoer nodded, and said in a half-understanding tone: "Then our endings are all good, right?"
Zhang Lang nodded: "Of course, our story is still going on, so we can't stop."
Mr. Bi stood aside with a cane: "Wherever there is excitement, there I will be."
There was silence.
Until Xiao Zizai appeared in front of the three people, carrying a lamb rib.
The local dog Chen Junyan bared his teeth at Xiao Zizai.
Xiao Zizai adjusted his glasses and said, "I knew there must be some fish that slipped through the net. Do you three want to get in the car by yourselves, or do you want me, the patient, to knock you out and then take you to the car?"
Wang Zhenqiu came over and said, "Three people and a dog, that's not enough for the five of us."
Zhang Chulan hid outside and said into the headset, "The self-cultivation furnace exploded. I can go back and report. This personal information did not mention it. Don't make things complicated."
Lao Meng was instinctively afraid of Zhang Lang, and seeing that Chen Duoer acted like a normal person, he wanted to keep things quiet.
"Zhang Chulan is right, let's retreat."
The clarinet didn't say anything, but just hid itself in the tree.
Zhang Lang glanced at Xiao Zizai and the others hiding in the dark and said, "Now that you guys are done talking, take action. This is my way of self-defense, and it would be reasonable for me to beat you to death."
Xiao Zizai grinned: "You suit my taste very well."
Zhang Chulan shouted, "Brother Xiao, don't attack. We are only here to capture the Twelve Supreme Beings."
"Zhang Chulan, you just need to take care of your own business. I don't need you to take care of me."
Zhang Lang used his mental power to create a barrier that enveloped everyone here.
The panicked voice of the soul body Er Zhuang said in the headset: "This person is too strong. The surrounding area has been covered by his barrier. Brother Xiao, you must not make a move."
Xiao Zizai put his hands in his pockets nonchalantly.
He walked to a distance of five meters in front of Zhang Lang.
"He can still be stronger than Zhao Guizhen, but I was really full just now, and I will get sick if I eat another one."
Zhang Lang curled his lips and said, "Just now I was saying that it's hard to know yourself, and you volunteered to be a demonstration soldier. I couldn't bear to beat you to death."
After Zhang Lang finished speaking, he stretched out his finger and hooked it at Xiao Zizai.
He challenged, "Hurry up and don't waste time."
Wang Zhenqiu saw Zhang Lang's face clearly at this time, and said with a smile: "It's a misunderstanding, Brother Xiao, this man is on our side, don't do it, don't do it."
Zhang Lang glanced at the second chair, Wang Zhenqiu.
"Do you know me?" Zhang Lang looked at Wang Zhenqiu curiously.
"I've worked in Close Encounters of the Third Kind and the Paranormal Organization before. I have some connections, and someone told me about you."
Zhang Lang frowned and said, "My business?"
I was very low-key before.
That should be Sun Hao and Li Fei returning to the north to report about him. (The two characters are in the section about the national alert.)
Wang Zhenqiu explained, "I didn't know about it at first, but a few days ago, Nadutong found them and checked your information. Then you made a scene at the company, and someone named Li Fei told me some stories about you, so I knew about it. Everything here is really a misunderstanding."
Zhang Lang smiled crookedly: "This reason is not enough."
Hei Guan suddenly realized that the weapon on his arm was out of control, so he fired an ordinary cock at Zhang Lang.
Zhang Chulan shouted "Oh shit" in the headset.
Wang Zhenqiu thought to himself, "This is terrible."
"My weapon is out of control," the clarinet yelled.
Zhang Lang raised his hand, clamped the iron ball of the ordinary cock fired by the black pipe and said, "Okay, stop explaining, let's get started, old iron."
Zhang Lang took out Ruyi.
Appeared in front of Xiao Zizai in an instant.
Ruyi hit Xiao Zizai's head like a hammer.
Xiao Zizai gathered the Golden Bell Cover in his arms.
He raised his hand to block Zhang Lang's Ruyi.
Zhang Lang hit it lightly, just like cracking a walnut.
The golden light on Xiao Zizai's arm dimmed instantly.
With a muffled groan, his forearms drooped down.
The Ruyi in Zhang Lang's hand did not need to be charged a second time and continued to fall towards Xiao Zizai's head.
Wang Zhenqiu had no choice but to ask the gods to take possession of him.
Zhang Chulan suddenly flashed with lightning and rushed towards Zhang Lang.
The clarinet also rushed out at full speed to help.
Only Lao Meng stood there blankly.
Trembling all over.
Xiao Zizai leaned back slightly, and tried to use the Dragon Sucking Water with his other hand to tear Ruyi apart.
Unfortunately, the Ruyi in Zhang Lang's hand was completely unaffected by the dragon's water-sucking power.
The Ruyi in Zhang Lang's hand touched Xiao Zizai's forehead.
As soon as golden light appeared on Xiao Zizai's forehead, his eyes went dark.
"You're overthinking it. If you didn't want to test Ruyi's hardness, you would have had a chance to raise your hand and use the Golden Bell Cover. How ridiculous."
Zhang Lang's whole body was bursting with lightning.
Much more gorgeous than Zhang Chulan.
Wang Zhenqiu, who was casting a spell in the air, was electrocuted and twitched.
Teleporting over, Ruyi knocked him on the head.
Wang Zhenqiu thought to himself, "My life is over."
I close my eyes and open them again, and a day has passed.
Zhang Chulan slid to his knees in front of Zhang Lang and begged for mercy.
"Boss, please spare my life. Boss, please spare my life."
The black tube flax, who was halfway through the rush, was stunned.
The clarinet broke down and yelled, "Zhang Chulan, you are such a jerk, can you please have some backbone?"
Zhang Chulan turned around and yelled at the clarinet: "You don't understand, he was the one who triggered your broken weapon. He just wanted to hit us."