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Text Chapter 454 Dragon King Aocang

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    Even a blind man could tell from the look in Bai Ning's eyes that he was provoking Meng Lang.

    However, Meng Lang seemed not to notice Bai Ning looking at him, and kept his head lowered, unwilling to look at him.

    Bai Ning felt slightly proud, thinking that it seemed that the disciple Hei Yaksha took was just a useless person. He would have one less opponent to compete for the position of Flame Lord later.

    "Black Yaksha, when did you accept your disciple?" This time it was the Evil Angel's turn to speak. He knew that among the four elders, only Hei Yaksha did not accept a disciple. As for Meng Yanluo, after more than ten years,  After disappearing years ago, let alone any descendants.

    Black Yaksha couldn't help but smile and said: "Evil Angel, you think too highly of me. How can a person like me have any disciples?"

    The evil angel glared at Meng Lang and said, "Since this boy is not your disciple, why are you allowed to come to this altar?"

    Black Yaksha said: "Don't be anxious. I used to have sound limbs and great skills. Who would dare to bully me? Now I have lost an arm and my skills have been reduced by half. Therefore, even a small disciple dares to come in front of me and challenge me."  , I arrange a personal guard, so what?"

    His words were clearly irritating Bai Ning, which made Bai Ning stand there awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

    The evil angel sneered: "You are one of the four elders of the Dark Flame Organization, who dares to bully you?"

    ¡°I don¡¯t know about that.¡± Black Yaksha said pretending to be confused.

    "Since he is Lord Yasha's personal guard, he must be very powerful in martial arts, right?" Bai Ning said, his long flowing hair swayed slightly, and an invisible wind swept towards Meng Lang.

    This wind was not strong. It seemed that Bai Ning was just testing Meng Lang's skills secretly. Considering that the evil angel had such profound skills, he was still defeated by Meng Lang with one move. Black Yaksha saw that Bai Ning actually had the guts to provoke him.  I just sneered in my heart, looking forward to watching a good show.

    When even Meng Lang was about to use a plug-in to block the wind and give Bai Ning some pain, Meng Tong diffused the wind with a wave of his hand.

    "Evil Angel, now is not the time for a competition." Meng Tong looked at the Evil Angel and said, "There are so many disciples down there watching, we must have rules."

    "What a move, no trace left." The Evil Angel was shocked when he saw Meng Tong take action just now. In the organization, besides Yan Lord, the one he feared the most was Meng Yanluo.

    The two have never fought face to face, and no one knows who is better in martial arts.

    "No matter how good it is, if there is no successor, it will be of no use." Meng Tong said this in a very lonely tone. Meng Lang's appearance suddenly appeared in his heart, and he thought to himself, it's a pity that the boy failed to live up to his expectations.  , He is not born with the material for martial arts. Otherwise, if he had passed on his magical power to him, why would he have to worry about others taking revenge?

    The evil angel knew very well that Meng Tong's words actually meant that his opponent today was the only Dragon King among the four elders who had accepted a disciple like him, not the Meng Tong in front of him.

    The other party didn't have any fighting intention, which made the evil angel curious. After all, on the yacht, the evil angel was shocked when he saw Meng Lang's martial arts. He was thinking in his heart, could this guy be planning to use his  Will his son deal with him?

    Sitting on the Grand Master's chair, the evil angel still said: "Although you have no descendants, you do have a good seed."

    "Good seed?" Meng Tong was slightly surprised. Just when he was about to ask the evil angel what he meant in detail, the voice from the high platform resounded again.

    "The Dragon King has arrived."

    On the steps of the high platform, a figure slowly emerged. Meng Lang stood behind Hei Yaksha and looked towards the figure. He was shocked to find that the so-called Lord Dragon King was actually Ao Cang.

    "It's him?" Meng Lang couldn't help but muttered. Although the voice was soft, the three elders sitting there heard Meng Lang's words clearly.

    "Do you know him?" Meng Tong was the first to speak. Firstly, Black Yaksha was his life and death brother. Meng Tong unconsciously had a good impression of his personal guard. Meng Tong was a martial arts practitioner. I believe  The person who can be the personal guard of Black Yaksha is by no means an ordinary person, and the feeling of cherishing heroes and valuing heroes arises spontaneously in his heart.

    Meng Lang knew that he had made a mistake in his language, and when he was thinking about how to defend himself, Hei Yaksha, who was familiar with the cause of the matter, said: "He has always admired the Dragon King, the wisest man of Dark Flame, but regretted that he had never met him before, so he was so worried about the Dragon King's sudden appearance.  It would be a little surprising.¡±

    Bai Ning suddenly sneered at Meng Lang and said, "You only admire the Dragon King? But you don't know that my master is superb in martial arts."After defeating the Flame Lord, how many people in the world can fight with my master?  "

    These words were too arrogant, but they won the heart of the evil angel. Although he was afraid of Meng Yanluo, the evil angel did not think that he would lose if he really fought against Meng Yanluo.

    While he was talking, Ao Cang had already walked over with Dongfang Pin behind him. These two people came here after escaping from Yanjing.

    When these two people appeared, Meng Lang became even more convinced that there must be something fishy about Lord Yan's death.

    With a smile on his face, Ao Cang glanced at the three elders sitting on the Grand Master's chair and said with a smile: "Elders, you are well."

    "Dragon King, you disappeared for a few years and suddenly returned to the organization, but you still have that slow temperament. No matter what activities you participate in, you are always the last one to arrive." Black Yaksha smiled.

    The Dragon King said: "Only when you are fully prepared can you deal with anything. When we were in Yanjing, Master Yasha was desperate and asked me for help. But why did I not see Master Yasha when I returned to the organization later?"

    To be able to sit in the position of elder, everyone is more or less arrogant. In addition, he himself has good martial arts skills and will never be able to ask for help easily. However, Ao Cang is the one who  He said this in the face of the four elders, clearly intending to bring shame on Black Yaksha.

    Back then, Black Yaksha fulfilled his promise to Liu Qianchui and cut off one of his arms. As a last resort in Yanjing, he asked Ao Cang, who still held an important position in the Yanjing Military Department, for help. He wanted to return to the organization, but unexpectedly, Wang Zuobao appeared on the way.  , kidnapped him and tortured him.

    "Hey, Yasha must have some personal matters of his own, so he returned to the organization a few days later than you." Meng Tong said calmly: "Outside the organization, everyone is here to complete the task. You secretly went undercover in Yanjing to do things for the organization.  This is to support the members of the organization heading to Yanjing, not to mention that Yasha belongs to the first generation of elders?"

    Knowing that Meng Tong had a good relationship with Hei Yaksha, Ao Cang gave up his sarcasm towards Hei Yaksha, turned to look at Evil Angel, and said with a smile: "What kind of wind is blowing today? You Evil Angel don't show off that"  Got long hair?¡±

    The evil angel snorted coldly and said, "You are still as disgusting as before."

    Ao Cang waved his hand and said, "If I make you fall in love with me, wouldn't you be abnormal?"

    "I don't want to argue with you." The evil angel naturally couldn't argue with this first wise man, and snorted coldly: "If you are not convinced, we can have a competition first."

    "Don't be angry." Seeing the angry look on the evil angel's face, Aocang quickly smiled and said, "If you want to compete with me, you must be violating the rules established by the Flame Lords of all ages. I can't see how much you care about the Flame Lords."  I¡¯ve been eyeing the location for a long time.¡±

    Violating the rules set by the Flame Lord is equivalent to being a public enemy of the organization, especially in sensitive matters such as competing for the Flame Lord's position. If anyone violates the rules, he will be chopped alive by each of the tens of thousands of members of the Dark Flame organization.  What Ao Cang said was really vicious.

    "Stop talking nonsense." The evil angel was furious. He stood up from the chair with a sudden movement. The hat on his head was blown by a gust of wind, and the white hair suddenly floated up. Unfortunately, it was knocked by Meng Lang.  The fire was half burned, and it was no longer as cool as before.

    "The competition between you and me is a matter between the two of us. What does it have to do with the position of Flame Lord?" The evil angel said angrily: "The position of Flame Lord will naturally be fought between my apprentice and your apprentice. Come on, now  Let¡¯s settle our personal grudges first.¡±

    After the evil angel finished speaking, he had already grasped a bunch of long hair and shot it towards Ao Cang's body. A golden chess piece suddenly appeared in Ao Cang's palm. Facing the bunch of long hair that was shot towards him, he  With a flick of both hands, he threw the chess piece into the air, used his internal strength to control the chess piece, and blocked the bunch of white hair.

    In front of all the members of the organization, the two elders actually got into a fight over a disagreement, leaving many members stunned.

    After all, the evil angel's inner strength is deeper than Ao Cang's. The white hair shook, and a strong wind blew along the white hair. The chess piece suddenly shattered into powder in the air. Without any resistance, the white hair immediately moved towards Ao Cang.  It swept away from Cang's body and tightly wrapped around Ao Cang's neck.

    "UncleMaster" Dongfang Pin saw Ao Cang being entangled in the bunch of white hair, and when he was about to help, Ao Cang gave him a stopping look.

    Dongfang Pin was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand why Ao Cang wanted to stop him, he knew that Ao Cang had his own reasons for doing things. He stood there obediently, motionless.

    Meng Lang has experienced the power of the evil angel's white hair. To be honest, he has never seen that human hair can have such a powerful effect. Moreover, this evil angel can control the wind and kill people at any time. The long hair cooperates with this controlMeng Lang believed that if it was such a windy day, even if his master Liu Qianchui encountered this evil angel, he would have to spend a lot of effort to subdue him.

    Seeing Ao Cang being entangled in the white hair of the evil angel, Meng Lang kept praying in his heart to wrap him up, wrap him up to death

    "Why don't you fight back?" The evil angel did not exert any more internal energy and stared at Ao Cang in surprise.

    "We are all from the same sect, and as an elder, if you really want to kill me, I will let you kill me." Ao Cang sighed slowly.

    "Oops, I was fooled" The evil angel exclaimed in his heart and quickly took back his white hair.
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