Douluo: left-handed golden cudgel right-handed Pangu axe

Chapter 87: Torture Tai Lung with a snap of his fingers and discover the treasure again!

"Bah! A bunch of filthy idiots, saying these filthy words in public!"

Just when Mo Lang was thinking about his days of masturbating cats, Xiao Wu couldn't stand listening any more and slapped the table and glared at the group of young students at the table next to him.

"Oh, what did we say have nothing to do with you? Why didn't you say that you and that pretty boy were flirting in public just now?"

The speaker was a strong young man who had already noticed such a beautiful girl like Xiao Wu.

Although he was not big, he had long legs and was very cute. However, when he saw a pretty boy sitting next to him, he did not go up to strike up a conversation.

Mo Lang frowned when he heard this, turned around and looked over. He was stunned for a moment and looked at the sturdy student with a strange look on his face.

I didn't pay attention to the other person before, but now I take a closer look. Isn't this Tai Lung from the Force Clan?

I have wanted to go to the Force Clan in the past six months and take the Force Clan into my own hands, but it seems that I don’t need to now.

The Li clan is famous for being a calf protector, beating the young ones to the older ones, and the older ones to the older ones. I can take care of them together today.

After all, the Force Clan is famous for its blacksmithing skills. Whether he is making artifact armor for self-defense or artifact weapons for Xiao Wu, he needs help from the other party.

What's more, after conquering the Force Clan, the remaining Min Clan, Yu Clan and Po Clan are just a matter of smooth flow.

"Pretty boy? Then you are qualified to be a pretty girl. Are you so wretched? You still have the nerve to call others a pretty boy? I think you are just jealous that Alang is more handsome than you!"

Xiao Wu put her hands on her hips and dealt a heavy blow to Tai Lung.

"What's the use of being handsome? I can beat up ten pretty boys like him. They look at the useless silver gun wax head."

Tai Long didn't want to quarrel with a woman, let alone start a fight with a woman. He turned to look at Mo Lang and said, "I'm talking about pretty boy, and I'm telling you this..."

boom!

Before Tai Lung could finish speaking, a fist hit him in the face. His face was almost dented, and he flew backwards, breaking many tables, chairs, and benches.

Of course, the person who took action was Mo Lang. The students who followed Tai Long were all trembling in fear from Mo Lang's thunderous method, and they did not dare to move.

Mo Lang glanced at the students of Lanba Academy with cold eyes, and finally focused on Tai Long who had already climbed up, and said slowly:

"I don't hate people calling me a pretty boy, but what I hate most is people calling me a silver-tongued wax head. Let me tell you how to deal with this matter."

"Bah! What kind of hero is a sneak attack?" Tai Long spit out the blood in his mouth, rubbed his face, and looked at Mo Lang with a look of disapproval: "If you have the ability, let's go out and have a formal fight?"

That punch just now, the opponent's speed was indeed very fast, but the strength was not that good.

As the third generation leader of the Force Clan and the chief student of Lanba Academy, I will not give in so easily!

Little did he know that Mo Lang was afraid that he would be beaten to death if he was too strong.

Mo Lang smiled, but he didn't expect that he would be looked down upon for being merciless. He simply nodded and decided to go out and teach this kid a lesson.

"Boy, I admit that your speed is good, but your strength is not that good."

Tai Lung announced his family name and said: "Tailong, the powerful gorilla with martial spirit, a level 37 attack-type combat spirit master!"

Mo Lang hooked his hand at Tai Long: "I'll beat you without even trying out my martial spirit."

"Arrogant! Today I will teach you what absolute power is!"

Tai Long roared loudly, and his figure suddenly grew larger. The muscles bulged one after another, full of explosive power, and hit Mo Lang with the whistling sound of fist wind!

boom!

As a result, a shocking scene happened. Mo Lang just stretched out his index finger and easily blocked Tai Long's sharp punch.

"Is this what you call absolute power?"

Before Tai Lung could recover from the shock, Mo Lang flicked his finger at the former's forehead. He originally wanted to stretch out his middle finger to flick, but Mo Lang took it back and replaced it with his little finger.

Tai Lung just wanted to complain. It's not so humiliating, right?

But before he could say anything, he felt a terrifying force coming from his little finger, like a heavy hammer hitting his forehead hard.

Then Tai Lung felt his vision go dark, and his head stung as if it was about to explode. Then he seemed to fly in the air and hit the ground with a thud.

hiss!

Seeing this scene, the onlookers at the scene took a breath of cold air, especially the students of Lanba Academy who knew Tailong's identity.

Tai Lung is the chief of Lanba Academy and the young leader of the Force Clan. Even if he punched with all his strength and was blocked by one finger of the opponent, he was even bounced away by this kid's little finger!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe the scene before them.

a long time.

Only then did Tai Long feel that he had regained consciousness.

But when he opened his eyes, a hand was pointed at his head again. He was so frightened that he quickly fell to the ground and backed away a few meters, looking at the handsome young man in front of him in horror.

How can this be!?

This power surpasses that of his father!

What's more important is that the opponent didn't use any soul power or soul skills at all, and crushed him with the power of a little finger.

Who is this guy?!

Mo Lang looked at Tai Long with a playful expression and said, "Are you scared? You can't even stop the power of one of my fingers. Is this what you call absolute power?"

Now that his pure physical strength reaches 100,000 kilograms, the power of a little finger is enough to severely injure the Soul Lord, but for the sake of the Force Clan, Mo Lang only intends to teach him a lesson.

After all, the other party is just a fishing bait for the fishing power clan.

"I'm sorry, I apologize."

Tai Lung knew that he was no match and the other party showed mercy, so he honestly admitted his mistake.

“If an apology is useful, why do we need law?”

Of course, Mo Lang couldn't let Tai Long go so easily. Since he was the bait, he had to have the consciousness to be the bait.

"What do you want?"

"Didn't you just say that I am Silver Gun Wax Head? Now I want you to walk home shouting that you are Silver Gun Wax Head."

Mo Lang knew that this would be enough to attract Tailong's father and grandfather.

"Don't bully others too much!" Tai Lung blushed and said angrily.

"Haha, it doesn't matter if you don't do it, then I will strip you naked and parade you through the streets!" Mo Lang walked towards Tai Lung with an evil smile.

"I do!"

Tai Lung looked at the smile on the other person's face and said as his body couldn't help but tremble.

Rather than being stripped naked and paraded in public, he would rather choose to say that he is a silver gun wax head, or at worst wear a mask.

This is the choice between covering your face and covering your lower body.

Of course he chose to lose face.

"I am Silver Gun Waxhead!"

"I am Silver Gun Waxhead!"

Watching Tai Lung walk away, Mo Lang smiled. If I didn't cast a shadow on this kid, I wouldn't be a gentleman.

Because a gentleman doesn't take revenge overnight, he usually takes revenge on the spot.

"kindness?"

Just when Mo Lang was about to take Xiao Wu back, his second soul skill, Seeking Good Luck and Avoiding Disaster, erupted into black golden light again.

Mo Lang knows that there is a treasure nearby!

And the quality is pretty good!

Because of the characteristic of [seeking good luck and avoiding evil], it can detect various treasures, but the treasures are also divided into levels, which are similar to the colors of soul rings.

The lowest one emits white light, followed by yellow light, purple light, black light, red light and golden light!

Since the first three levels of treasures were not only useful to Mo Lang, he automatically blocked them.

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