Pirate's Infinite Wings

It didn't take long for Fang Lang to fall asleep, and he didn't know how long it took. When Fang Lang opened his eyes, he realized that it was already bright, so he walked over quickly.

At this time, Fang Lang saw that everyone was still eating sea fish, so he had to admire them, he said loudly: "It seems that you are not tired of eating sea fish three times a day."

Everyone laughed and said nothing.

At this time, Fang Lang walked out quickly. He now has nothing to do except practicing qigong, so he came to the ancient tomb.

At this moment, Fang Lang walked into the ancient tomb. He suddenly thought of a lot of martial arts, so he beat all those martial arts. At this moment, the entire ancient tomb began to shake.

Fang Lang felt very strange, he thought, could it be an earthquake again, but after a while, he understood that no, it seems I was thinking too much.

So Fang Lang quickly sat on the chair. Soon, he thought about something. Later, he understood everything, and he said loudly, "It turns out that's the case."

At this time, Fang Lang stood up quickly, and he quickly left the tomb.

At this time, Fang Lang was pacing around, and Xiao Zhao saw it. She walked up to her and said, "My son, what do you think, so absorbed?"

Fang Lang whispered: "Do you know that if you practice martial arts more and more, then your body will emit super strength, this one, I just figured it out."

Xiao Zhao was a little confused when she heard that, she whispered: "My son, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?"

Fang Lang whispered: "Oh, there are too many things you don't understand, so let me explain it to you."

Afterwards, Fang Lang spoke carefully. Soon Xiao Zhao understood everything. At this time, she whispered: "It seems that the more martial arts you practice, the better."

Fang Lang smiled and said, "Of course, how about it. If you want to practice more martial arts, I can teach you."

Xiao Zhao waved his hands repeatedly and said, "What do I do with so much kung fu? I don't want to be the best in the world. If I practice more kung fu, it is not good for the body. I don't want to do this."

Fang Lang was stunned when he heard it. He thought that everyone in the world wanted to make his martial arts stronger and more powerful, but Xiao Zhao was different, and had to admire him for Fang Lang.

At this time, Fang Lang said in a low voice, "Okay, Xiao Zhao, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to the front to get things done."

Xiao Zhao heard this and said with a smile: "Okay, you go."

After speaking, Fang Lang walked forward. At this moment, he ran into Zhi'er, and he whispered: "Zie'er, let me tell you something, do you want to practice more martial arts?"

Spider said in a low voice, "How can I tell you, I used to want to practice more, but now, I see through a lot of things, and I don't want to practice anymore."

Fang Lang was very sad when he heard it. He never expected that Spider would answer this way, and after that, he walked into the house quickly.

At this time, Fang Lang repeatedly thought about what happened in the tomb just now. He whispered: "No, I can't use all the martial arts. That would be very unfavorable to me. I think I still practice. Other moves."

After speaking, Fang Lang fell asleep. When Fang Lang woke up again, he suddenly heard the sound of fighting outside, so he walked out quickly, he wanted to take a good look.

At this time, Fang Lang knew that it was Yang Xian and King Baimeiying who were fighting again. So Fang Lang suddenly became interested and said, "You two are really true too. Could it be that in the martial arts competition, you haven’t finished the fight yet, and now continue hit?"

King Baimeiying smiled and said, "Master, you forgot, Yang Xian didn't show up at all during the competition, otherwise, can I fight him?"

Fang Lang thought about it before he knew what was going on, so he turned to Yang Xian and said, "Why didn't you show up at the time?"

Yang Xian whispered: "I had something to do, so I didn't show up."

Fang Lang said in a low voice, "Ah, it turned out to be this way, okay, so be it, you guys keep playing, by the way, if you decide the winner, remember, and tell me at any time."

The White-browed Eagle King smiled and said, "Master, don't worry."

After speaking, they continued to fight.

At this moment, Fang Lang suddenly thought of a good wine, so he walked to the basement, he wanted to taste this good wine, and when he finished drinking, he dangled, he smiled and said: "Now is the best Moment, if I practice sad drunk palms now, I will definitely be in the state now."

As a result, Fang Lang waved his palms back and forth, and within a short while, his drunken palm was beaten vividly by him.

At this time, Fang Lang suddenly heard a sound in front of him, and when he turned around, he saw a congregation standing there. Fang Lang said loudly: "What are you doing, you are so bold, Dare to peek at my practice?"

The congregation listened and said loudly: "Master, please, forgive me, I am really interested in your martial arts, and I can't help it."

At this time, Fang Lang said loudly: "I don't ask you anything else, I just ask you, how many tricks did you peek at?"

The congregation whispered: "It's not much, it's too long, I don't remember."

Fang Lang whispered: "Oh, you bastard, no, I must abolish your martial arts."

After speaking, he grabbed the arm of the congregation, and then he rushed a super force into his body, and soon the congregation shouted loudly.

Because Fang Lang's strength was too strong, this congregation suddenly fainted to the ground, and he had passed out.

At this time, Fang Lang said coldly: "You damn fellow, you dare to peek at my practice. This is the end."

After speaking, Fang Lang walked out quickly, and soon he stood outside.

At this moment, Fang Lang said loudly: "Come here, you all come here, I want to tell you something."

The congregation nodded when they heard, and Fang Lang said in a low voice, "Remember, from now on, when I practice, you are not allowed to peek. If you peek, I will not let you go. of."

When the voice fell, the congregants were all scared, they all nodded, and Fang Lang whispered, "I have to go back." ..