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"Whip?" Zhang Lang looked at the man with some surprise.

Although this man's expression is gloomy, his appearance is not good, and he doesn't see anything special?

Zhang Lang didn't expect that the most terrifying character of the ten killers said by Qianyu Kite would appear now.

For a while, Zhang Lang became very interested in this whip.

"Hehe, it's good, it's good......" Zhang Lang gently moved the muscles and bones on his arm, and heard Qianyu Kite say that Tianxi and the whip are both masters on the ship, if you go directly to the two of them, Zhang Lang is actually not sure in his heart.

But now that the whip has appeared in advance, just after the whip is solved, you can rest and recuperate before dealing with Tianxi.

At this time, Zhang Lang and Qianyu Kite have their own thoughts, and Qianyu Kite is now eager to remind the whip immediately that he is here, and he is controlled by Zhang Lang.

But now it seems that the whip has to deal with the bodyguards of the tribe on the other side first.

Zhao Jiayi held the ends of the spear with both hands, slowly walked around the small circle, and walked lightly under his feet.

The whip gently pushed the two companions he had brought with him to the back.

He slowly pulled a cigar out of his pocket, and then took out another match and lit it very forcefully.

Zhang Lang didn't expect that this whip could really be pretended, and people who often pretend to be forced like this have no real skills.

"I don't know what the strength of this whip is, but when it comes to the ability to pretend to be forced, he said second, absolutely no one dares to say the first......" Zhang Lang said very convincingly to the Qianyu Kite beside him.

Thousand Rain Kites kept silent, just looked at the man across the whip with a sympathetic gaze.

Qianyu Kite has seen with his own eyes how the whip shoots against his opponents, and often fights with the whip, none of them end well, and the lightest ones are crippled.

"But why didn't I see this man's whip...... Where is his whip hidden? Zhang Lang asked Qianyu Kite.

Qianyu Kite shook her head: "I haven't searched the body of the whip, how do I know?" But the whip is a soft weapon, and there are many places to hide it on the body......"

Zhang Lang once again cast his curious gaze on the field.

At this time, Liu Zhijie began to urge beside him again, he didn't realize that this whip was a master at all.

"Zhao Jiayi, what are you still doing in a daze? If you don't solve these people, if you don't sleep in the middle of the night, I will still sleep......" Liu Zhijie's tone was quite impatient, in his opinion, it was natural for Zhao Jiayi to solve the few little minions in front of him.

This is not the first time that someone has come to the tribe to make trouble, but every time they are stabbed by Zhao Jiayi's spear.

After Zhao Jiayi listened to Liu Zhijie's instructions, his eyes sank, and he picked up the spear and stabbed it at the head of the whip.

His feet moved quickly, and the whip was more forced, with one hand in his trouser pocket and a cigar in the other, he gently spat out the smoke ring, and when Zhao Jiayi's spear was about to pierce his eyes, the whip's arm shook. With a bang, the clothes of the whip also floated gently, and the seemingly inconspicuous coat seemed to be like some iron weapon, with a bang, the corner of the coat and the tip of the spear collided, and suddenly the fire burst out, and Zhao Jiayi's spear seemed to be strongly attracted by something

Straight into the ground.

Whoosh.

Zhao Jiayi was stunned, because he found that the spear was not under his control at all at that moment, and it was actually stabbing straight towards the ground.

When Zhao Jiayi pulled the tip of the spear out of the ground again, he looked up and saw that the whip was holding a black long whip in one hand, and the cigar was still holding a cigar in the other hand.

Zhang Lang was also dumbfounded on the side, and he couldn't see clearly when the whip was taken out, as if it appeared out of thin air.

No matter how clumsy Liu Zhijie was, he could see that something was wrong, and exclaimed: "Zhao Jiayi, hurry up and kill this person for me!" ”

Zhao Jiayi also felt pressured for a while, and after Liu Zhijie gave the killing order, Zhao Jiayi gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

The whip in the whip's hand began to dance at this time, and his very relaxed and chic movements made the long whip flexible like a black snake in his hand.

Zhao Jiayi's figure was extremely fast, and a shot was picked out at the front of the whip again, and the guns were flooded with swishing sounds.

Bursts of white light from the tip of the spear overwhelmed the whip, which was still holding a cigar in one hand and shaking very defiantly in the other.

Bang.

The whip touched the tip of the gun again, and Zhao Jiayi felt that when the whip danced, it was like a huge vortex in front of him, pulling the gun in his hand hard into it.

Zhao Jiayi clenched the spear and pulled it out hard, and the body of the whip couldn't help but shake slightly.

It was at this moment that Zhao Jiayi saw that there were some flaws under the whip's feet, and he raised a kick and kicked it towards the whip's left knee.

However, the speed of the whip was faster, and his figure was like a ghost at this moment, Zhao Jiayi only felt a black shadow shaking in front of him, and the next moment, he felt as if his waist was entangled by a cold poisonous snake.

When Zhao Jiayi came back to his senses, he looked down and saw that although there was no shadow of the whip in front of him, the whip in the whip's hand was still wrapped around his waist.

Zhao Jiayi was thinking about breaking free, but suddenly the whip tightened, Zhao Jiayi felt like his waist was about to be strangled by the whip, and screamed in an instant.

Behind his ears, Zhao Jiayi heard the sound of a whip behind him: "Isn't it unpleasant to be manipulated by people?" ”

Zhao Jiayi realized at this moment that the strength of himself and the whip was not at the same level at all, and his actions were completely like a plaything in the eyes of the whip.

However, the action of the whip just now was all seen by Zhang Lang.

Just when Zhao Jiayi was about to pull back hard, the whip followed Zhao Jiayi's force, and his feet slid down, his movements were very fast, and his body seemed to be as soft as the whip, sliding directly from Zhao Jiayi's body to Zhao Jiayi's back.

The so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, although Zhang Lang has just seen the action of the whip, he is still very surprised, he does not dare to guarantee that when he fights with the whip, he can react so quickly.

When the whip's figure went around behind Zhao Jiayi, he threw the whip out with all his might, and the whip seemed to be demonic, and it also shook twice with the power of the whip's hand. With a swish, it wrapped around Zhao Jiayi's waist.