"What are you calling nonsense! You still scream so loudly, you want to kill me!" In the dungeon, Shen Lang covered Xia Qianjie's mouth tightly and said angrily: "Who wants to take advantage of you? I just wanted to save you!"

Xia Qianjie, whose hands and feet were tied, stared at Shen Lang with disbelief in her eyes. At this time, she was unable to resist at all and was covered by Shen Lang's mouth. In anger, she opened her mouth gently and bit Shen Lang's finger hard.

"Hiss..." Shen Lang let go of his hand as if he was electrocuted. Looking at Xia Qianjie's vicious look, he couldn't help but become more angry, "What the hell is going on with you? You're covered in thorns, like a hedgehog."

"You want to save me? Will you be so kind?"

"I..." Shen Lang was speechless. He really wanted to save Xia Qianjie this time. He was kind-hearted. For the sake of the Xia family, of course he also had a little kindness.

But, this is not the most important reason.

The water in Heifeng Village is too deep. Judging from the current information, there is a Soul-Devouring Master in the village with a profound cultivation. The bandit leader in the village can catch Xia Qianjie, and his strength is obviously not weak.

Now Shen Lang's treasures have been confiscated. He has no soul-killing stick or the token given by the fairy. It is too difficult to break out of this dragon, pond and tiger den based on his cultivation and true fire in the Qi Refining Realm. Shen Lang himself is a little unsure.

So, he wanted to save Xia Qianjie. Xia Qianjie is a puppet body, and once she is free from the constraints, it will change in a variety of ways. For example, they can first kill a bandit leader and then make Xia Qianjie look like a bandit leader. In this way, they may have the chance to hide the truth and sneak out...

But Xia Qianjie...

"Don't think I don't know the dirty thoughts in your heart." Xia Qianjie stared at Shen Lang with a strong hostility in her eyes.

"Why do you have to treat me as that kind of person?" Shen Lang frowned.

Xia Qianjie thought about Shen Lang's shameless appearance before, and said hatefully: "Because you are that kind of person."

"You..." Shen Lang was so angry that his teeth were itchy, "Yes, I'm just that kind of person. I'll force you to get on a hundred times a day sooner or later!"

"If you have the ability to survive, let's talk about it." Xia Qianjie was surprised to be unhappy because she suddenly heard the sound of rapid footsteps and knew that someone was coming.

Shen Lang's expression changed, and he quickly thought about how to escape.

First of all, the Spirit-Sealing Talisman has been burned by the real fire, and it is impossible for him to disguise himself as being banned.

Secondly, since the fusion of demon blood and demon bones, the confrontation between the immortal sword and demonic energy has inexplicably increased his realm by two levels and reached the seventh level of Qi Refining.

The cultivation level of the seventh level of Qi refining, combined with the true fire, against cultivators below the fifth level of the true spirit. The key problem is that he does not know how many powerful people are hidden in Heifeng Village. If he takes action rashly and exposes the true fire, it may cause a disaster for his own life.

If you can't rush hard, you won't have time to escape, and you can't continue to pretend to be captured, then the last way you leave him is...

Bang!

The door of the dungeon was kicked open, and Hong San rushed in with a nervous look. When he saw that Shen Lang had indeed broken through the seal's ban, his face suddenly became extremely ugly. "How did you break through the seal?"

"Is there a small spiritual talisman seal to take it out to deal with me?" Shen Lang put his hands behind his back, and his face was extremely calm, showing a faint smile, as if he was mocking Hong San's spiritual talisman treasure that was too bad.

"You..." Hong San couldn't help but be so calm and indifferent, but he was shocked.

But he was one of the three leaders in Heifeng Village with ruthless means. He had seen countless bloody storms over the years. Therefore, after he hesitating for less than a second, he mobilized all the true energy in his body and sneered: "You are seeking death!"

"Do you know who I am?" Shen Lang looked down at Hong San in front of him.

Shen Lang thought very clearly about how to deal with the people from Heifeng Village. He was unconscious in the jungle before, but the people from Heifeng Village did not kill him, but tied him up instead. This means that the people from Heifeng Village would not kill him easily.

Why didn't he kill him easily? It must be because the righteous monks were going to encircle Heifeng Village recently, so Hong San wanted to get some information from him.

Since the other party's purpose is to obtain information, the higher the identity of Shen Lang, the more likely he is to know the big secret, and the safer his life will naturally be. Therefore, Shen Lang is very confident that as long as he poses as a big shot, the people from Heifeng Village will never dare to kill him.

"Who are you?" Hong San's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but think of a lot of treasures he found in Shen Lang's Qiankun bag just now... In fact, there was no need for Shen Lang to disguise at all, Hong San could also guess that Shen Lang was a big shot.

"Of course I know you are not a small person." Hong San sneered: "But I must remind you that when you come to me, you have to keep your dragon and you have to lie down. Even if you are the leader of the three sects of the righteous path and your father, it's not a big deal here. Of course, I won't let you die, but it can make you live worse than death."

"Yes! Let him live a life worse than death." Xia Qianjie added fuel to the fire.

She knew that the people in Heifeng Village were afraid of the Soul-Devouring Lord. At the same time, she also knew that the Soul-Devouring Lord, who obviously had a bad look, did not see that she was a puppet, and even wanted to occupy her. So she deliberately pretended to be pitiful and pointed at Shen Lang and said, "He...he wanted to molest me just now! He even used his hands to **!"

"What! It's true!" Hong San's face changed drastically, and the breath of the second level of the True Spirit Realm surged out, "You dare to move the person you like with Soul-Devouring Lord?"

"What are you doing?" Hearing these words, Shen Lang also understood what was going on, and couldn't help but stare at Xia Qianjie viciously, "After all, you are a lady from a high school. Can you not be so shameless!"

"I learned from you." Xia Qianjie said with a smile. She thought clearly that the people in Heifeng Village would not kill Shen Lang easily. Since that's the case, she certainly hopes that Shen Lang will suffer some hardships so that she can let out a sigh of anger!

Shen Lang felt so hatred! He wished he could strip the hateful second lady in front of him, open her butt, and help Old Man Xia teach her a lesson.

Unfortunately, Hong San did not give Shen Lang this opportunity.

"Which hand can you touch it! Look at me, I won't chop off your hand!" Hong San turned his hands and took out the big knife, drew the knife and chopped it!

Dragon and Elephant Shocking God Fist!

Shen Lang did not give in and punched him out. With his current cultivation level of Qi Refining, combined with the Dragon Elephant Shocking God Fist, he forced Hong San to retreat three steps.

"You..." Hong San's face turned pale. No matter what, he never expected that with his cultivation level of the second level of the True Spirit, he would not gain any advantage on Shen Lang. At the same time, this also made him feel more and more that Shen Lang's origin was not simple.

But he didn't know that when Shen Lang was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, he could beat Zhao Tianling in the first realm of the True Spirit with his powerful body and the Dragon Elephant Shocking Fist.

"I said before that you are no match for me." Shen Lang said lightly.

"Brother Robber, can you do it? Being bullied by a meat ticket, where will you put your face?" Xia Qianjie looked like she was not interested in watching the fun. "Call people more quickly and deal with him together."

"Yes! Call someone!" Hong San woke up from his dream, but he was puzzled, "What is that bastard who Scar is rubbing against? He clearly agreed to come and have a look, why is he not here yet?"

Just as he was puzzled, the sound of footsteps had already been heard. Hong Sanyu glanced at the flash of aura on the scar monk's body, rushing towards him as fast as possible...

However, I have guessed that Scar monk, whom Shen Lang has a close relationship with the Saint, will come to help?
Chapter completed!