Chapter 181: Now it's your turn
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"Hey, wake up, Ji Wubo!"
Su Lang walked up to Ji Wubo and kicked him in the head with his toes.
However, Ji Wubo still did not respond.
"Still in a coma?"
Su Lang raised his eyebrows, raised his kick and kicked under Ji Wubo!
"what--!!"
Ji Wubo instantly bounced from the ground, screaming incomparably screaming.
Immediately afterwards, he crooked his crotch on the ground, curled up like a painful crayfish, shaking constantly.
"What is it called?"
Su Lang smiled, "Aren't you happy now that you are worthy of the name?"
At this time, Ji Wubo recovered from the endless pain and confusion.
And the moment he heard Su Lang's voice, he was so shocked that even the pain seemed to disappear!
He raised his head in disbelief, and met Su Lang's playful gaze.
"It's you!!"
"How could you not die!?"
"No, this is not true. Where is my fifth uncle Jihong? Uncle Wu! Uncle Wu——!!!"
Ji Wubo's face was full of horror, and he moved his hands and feet together with his hands and feet, his voice was heart-piercing, hysterical, and he seemed to be shouting out.
"Don't shout, Master Ji."
Su Lang looked at Ji Wubo condescendingly, with a slight disdain at the corner of his mouth, "Your fifth uncle Jihong has been burned by me."
"No! You lie!"
Ji Wubo's eyes stared fiercely, his pupils shrunk like mung beans, "My fifth uncle is an intermediate martial king and has a king weapon. How could you kill him!?"
"Are you blind? Look at this!"
Su Lang glanced at Ji Wubo disdainfully, and then raised the God of War Panlong Spear in his hand.
"This...this is...My Fifth Uncle's War God Panlong Spear!"
"Uncle Wu...My Uncle Wu...really dead!?"
When Ji Wubo saw the spear, the last glimmer of hope in his heart was also shattered.
The endless fear made him pale, like falling into an ice cave, and the whole person was cold.
"Yes!"
The corner of Su Lang's mouth raised, "So now it's your turn."
"It's my turn...no!!!"
"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!"
Ji Wubo cried wildly, tears and nose all over his face instantly.
"Spare you?"
"In the beginning, you spared Ji Ruxue's mother and sister of a different surname!?"
Su Lang's face sank, and a breathtaking cold light burst out of his eyes!
"Ji Ruxue's mother and sister!?"
The horrified Ji Wubo expression stagnated, and then he said in disbelief, "You...you are here to avenge Ji Ruxue!?"
"Hehe, otherwise?"
"Do you really think I'm jealous because of Miss Chen Yu fighting with you?"
Su Lang smiled coldly, the murderous aura in his voice almost immersed in Ji Wubo's bones.
"No, this is not true!"
"How could Ji Ruxue have such a powerful helper as you!?"
Ji Wubo's face was distorted and his lips trembled, "You must be someone from another force. You want to kill me, and then push the charge on Ji Ruxue."
In his opinion, Ji Ruxue is a mere military commander, and there is only an old lady of military commander level beside her.
As for the sudden appearance of Su Lang, he was only a stronger military commander, and it was not worth mentioning.
To say that Ji Ruxue has a Martial King who can kill Ji Hong, Ji Wubo absolutely does not believe it!
"Tsk tusk, you high-ranked ones are just suspicious, and you are even involved with other forces."
Su Lang laughed and took off his mask immediately, "Since you don't believe me, can you recognize my face?"
As Su Lang took off the mask, the expression on Ji Wubo's face suddenly solidified, and then it became even more intense horror and horror.
"You...you are Su Lang!!"
Ji Wubo opened his mouth wide, and murmured in disbelief, "You are obviously just a martial arts commander...how can you suddenly become a martial king!?"
"Damn!"
There was a playful smile on Su Lang's face, "It's been a whole day, why don't you allow me to improve my combat power?"
"One day...from Martial Commander to Martial King!?"
Ji Wubo was stunned for a moment, and then roared fiercely, "Fake! It's all fake!"
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"Hey, wake up, Ji Wubo!"
Su Lang walked up to Ji Wubo and kicked him in the head with his toes.
However, Ji Wubo still did not respond.
"Still in a coma?"
Su Lang raised his eyebrows, raised his kick and kicked under Ji Wubo!
"what--!!"
Ji Wubo instantly bounced from the ground, screaming incomparably screaming.
Immediately afterwards, he crooked his crotch on the ground, curled up like a painful crayfish, shaking constantly.
"What is it called?"
Su Lang smiled, "Aren't you happy now that you are worthy of the name?"
At this time, Ji Wubo recovered from the endless pain and confusion.
And the moment he heard Su Lang's voice, he was so shocked that even the pain seemed to disappear!
He raised his head in disbelief, and met Su Lang's playful gaze.
"It's you!!"
"How could you not die!?"
"No, this is not true. Where is my fifth uncle Jihong? Uncle Wu! Uncle Wu——!!!"
Ji Wubo's face was full of horror, and he moved his hands and feet together with his hands and feet, his voice was heart-piercing, hysterical, and he seemed to be shouting out.
"Don't shout, Master Ji."
Su Lang looked at Ji Wubo condescendingly, with a slight disdain at the corner of his mouth, "Your fifth uncle Jihong has been burned by me."
"No! You lie!"
Ji Wubo's eyes stared fiercely, his pupils shrunk like mung beans, "My fifth uncle is an intermediate martial king and has a king weapon. How could you kill him!?"
"Are you blind? Look at this!"
Su Lang glanced at Ji Wubo disdainfully, and then raised the God of War Panlong Spear in his hand.
"This...this is...My Fifth Uncle's War God Panlong Spear!"
"Uncle Wu...My Uncle Wu...really dead!?"
When Ji Wubo saw the spear, the last glimmer of hope in his heart was also shattered.
The endless fear made him pale, like falling into an ice cave, and the whole person was cold.
"Yes!"
The corner of Su Lang's mouth raised, "So now it's your turn."
"It's my turn...no!!!"
"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!"
Ji Wubo cried wildly, tears and nose all over his face instantly.
"Spare you?"
"In the beginning, you spared Ji Ruxue's mother and sister of a different surname!?"
Su Lang's face sank, and a breathtaking cold light burst out of his eyes!
"Ji Ruxue's mother and sister!?"
The horrified Ji Wubo expression stagnated, and then he said in disbelief, "You...you are here to avenge Ji Ruxue!?"
"Hehe, otherwise?"
"Do you really think I'm jealous because of Miss Chen Yu fighting with you?"
Su Lang smiled coldly, the murderous aura in his voice almost immersed in Ji Wubo's bones.
"No, this is not true!"
"How could Ji Ruxue have such a powerful helper as you!?"
Ji Wubo's face was distorted and his lips trembled, "You must be someone from another force. You want to kill me, and then push the charge on Ji Ruxue."
In his opinion, Ji Ruxue is a mere military commander, and there is only an old lady of military commander level beside her.
As for the sudden appearance of Su Lang, he was only a stronger military commander, and it was not worth mentioning.
To say that Ji Ruxue has a Martial King who can kill Ji Hong, Ji Wubo absolutely does not believe it!
"Tsk tusk, you high-ranked ones are just suspicious, and you are even involved with other forces."
Su Lang laughed and took off his mask immediately, "Since you don't believe me, can you recognize my face?"
As Su Lang took off the mask, the expression on Ji Wubo's face suddenly solidified, and then it became even more intense horror and horror.
"You...you are Su Lang!!"
Ji Wubo opened his mouth wide, and murmured in disbelief, "You are obviously just a martial arts commander...how can you suddenly become a martial king!?"
"Damn!"
There was a playful smile on Su Lang's face, "It's been a whole day, why don't you allow me to improve my combat power?"
"One day...from Martial Commander to Martial King!?"
Ji Wubo was stunned for a moment, and then roared fiercely, "Fake! It's all fake!"
"Hey, wake up, Ji Wubo!"Su Lang walked up to Ji Wubo and kicked him in the head with his toes.However, Ji Wubo still did not respond."Still in a coma?"Su Lang raised his eyebrows, raised his kick and kicked under Ji Wubo!"what--!!"Ji Wubo instantly bounced from the ground, screaming incomparably screaming.Immediately afterwards, he crooked his crotch on the ground, curled up like a painful crayfish, shaking constantly."What is it called?"Su Lang smiled, "Aren't you happy now that you are worthy of the name?"At this time, Ji Wubo recovered from the endless pain and confusion.And the moment he heard Su Lang's voice, he was so shocked that even the pain seemed to disappear!He raised his head in disbelief, and met Su Lang's playful gaze."It's you!!""How could you not die!?""No, this is not true. Where is my fifth uncle Jihong? Uncle Wu! Uncle Wu!!!"Ji Wubo's face was full of horror, and he moved his hands and feet together with his hands and feet, his voice was heart-piercing, hysterical, and he seemed to be shouting out."Don't shout, Master Ji."Su Lang looked at Ji Wubo condescendingly, with a slight disdain at the corner of his mouth, "Your fifth uncle Jihong has been burned by me.""No! You lie!"Ji Wubo's eyes stared fiercely, his pupils shrunk like mung beans, "My fifth uncle is an intermediate martial king and has a king weapon. How could you kill him!?""Are you blind? Look at this!"Su Lang glanced at Ji Wubo disdainfully, and then raised the God of War Panlong Spear in his hand."This...this is...My Fifth Uncle's War God Panlong Spear!""Uncle Wu...My Uncle Wu...really dead!?"When Ji Wubo saw the spear, the last glimmer of hope in his heart was also shattered.The endless fear made him pale, like falling into an ice cave, and the whole person was cold."Yes!"The corner of Su Lang's mouth raised, "So now it's your turn.""It's my turn...no!!!""Don't kill me, please don't kill me!"Ji Wubo cried wildly, tears and nose all over his face instantly."Spare you?""In the beginning, you spared Ji Ruxue's mother and sister of a different surname!?"Su Lang's face sank, and a breathtaking cold light burst out of his eyes!"Ji Ruxue's mother and sister!?"The horrified Ji Wubo expression stagnated, and then he said in disbelief, "You...you are here to avenge Ji Ruxue!?""Hehe, otherwise?""Do you really think I'm jealous because of Miss Chen Yu fighting with you?"Su Lang smiled coldly, the murderous aura in his voice almost immersed in Ji Wubo's bones."No, this is not true!""How could Ji Ruxue have such a powerful helper as you!?"Ji Wubo's face was distorted and his lips trembled, "You must be someone from another force. You want to kill me, and then push the charge on Ji Ruxue."In his opinion, Ji Ruxue is a mere military commander, and there is only an old lady of military commander level beside her.As for the sudden appearance of Su Lang, he was only a stronger military commander, and it was not worth mentioning.To say that Ji Ruxue has a Martial King who can kill Ji Hong, Ji Wubo absolutely does not believe it!"Tsk tusk, you high-ranked ones are just suspicious, and you are even involved with other forces."Su Lang laughed and took off his mask immediately, "Since you don't believe me, can you recognize my face?"As Su Lang took off the mask, the expression on Ji Wubo's face suddenly solidified, and then it became even more intense horror and horror."You...you are Su Lang!!"Ji Wubo opened his mouth wide, and murmured in disbelief, "You are obviously just a martial arts commander...how can you suddenly become a martial king!?""Damn!"There was a playful smile on Su Lang's face, "It's been a whole day, why don't you allow me to improve my combat power?""One day...from Martial Commander to Martial King!?"Ji Wubo was stunned for a moment, and then roared fiercely, "Fake! It's all fake!"
