C42 (2/2)

Sure enough, the experienced Lang Hun remained indifferent to the teasing and teasing of others. His firm mental fortitude allowed him to control his own mind well. However, after hearing the words of a wealthy Holy Maiden that had insulted her own people — — Princess Yueguang, her expression changed slightly. Her killing intent that had filled her bow was immediately dejected, becoming a little weaker.

Whoosh! Wealth was just waiting for that moment, for a move that could take away one's heart and hair. It swept up countless dust and dried up leaves, and like a real tiger, it pounced in front of Lang Hun. He needed a loophole like this. He was weaker than his opponent to begin with, and if he continued to defend without attacking, he would only have his life. If he attacked first and still lost in the end, then he would have the power to escape. If he truly wanted to escape, then there would be some hope.

Lang Hun's face was expressionless. Seeing that Fu Gui had taken the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, the cold aura on his face became even colder. That moment of carelessness had been perfected by him.

The opening of the monolith hand was a forceful method, it was basic to be unstoppable. Thus, when rich and noble was used, they did not hold back and did not have any rules. It attacked the unmoving Lang Hun like a mad dog. However, the result was that no matter how fierce and crafty the attacks were, they were still useless. Lang Hun was still like a boulder in the gale, standing firmly.

He knew that he wasn't a match for this person, but once they started fighting, the disparity was too great, a bit beyond his expectations.

A ferocious and unstoppable iron palm struck straight for Lang Hun's face. The technique was not old, and it immediately went back to attack Lang Hun's lower body. Lang Hun was originally a famous Ranker, so when he made a move, he naturally did not care about it. Although he had been through hundreds of battles, this was the first time he had encountered this technique, so he was somewhat flustered.

Seeing that the opportunity had arrived, the rich man immediately made a feint and ran. With a few jumps, the black figure was about to leap into the palace wall. Lang Hun roared, he erupted with all his strength and chased after Yue Yang like a wild wolf.

He had never been played around like this before, and this was simply an extraordinary shame and humiliation. He no longer held back his strength and chased after them with everything he had.

With his ruthlessness, Lang Hun's wind-like figure moved even faster than lightning, rapidly shrinking the distance between him and the rich and powerful. Fugui activated all the energy in his body and circulated all the energy in his body. His body was as light as a feather and he did not even dare to turn his head back. Just as he was about to fly to the palace wall, he felt relieved. He couldn't help but turn his head to take a glance.

This glance was not accurate, and Fugui was scared out of his wits. Even the black mole on the bottom right side of Lang Hun's face could be clearly seen with a single glance. Hei Zhi turned into the fangs of the evil spirit on Lang Hun's fierce face, greedily staring at himself, drooling all over the place.

”Hm?” Fugui took a deep breath and activated all the strength in his body once again. He increased his speed and was only a few steps away from the palace wall. Ah — ”Lang Hun let out a wolf's howl, looking desolate and miserable, and yet also incomparably angry and jealous. It was obvious that he was infuriated by the wealth.

A severe cold wind blew on the back of his head. He had cried in his heart, Damn it, how could I have lost so much just by stealing from you? He had been sentenced to a few years in prison, so he wasn't willing to give up his life. That heartless woman! Fugui cursed in his heart, but his speed had already reached his limit, so it was impossible for him to be any faster.