Friends are always teasing me [Transmigration Book]

At the same time as Ma Han's pig-killing cries sounded, Wei Lan waved his right hand and quickly fired a bone-penetrating nail. Although he hit it from a distance, it was precisely aimed at the opponent's death spot.

However, when the bone-penetrating nail touched the opponent, the upper body of the shadow suddenly spun at a high speed, and the bone-penetrating nail bounced back.

The bone-piercing nail was actually faster than Wei Lan's, and it went straight to the panicked Ma Han's face.

Surprised, Wei Lan hurriedly reached out to pick it up.At the same time, Mo Liang also reached out to grab Ma Han and pulled him back from the brink of death.

The bone-penetrating nail had already been caught by Wei Lan, with the aftertaste of that terrifying force, the hand still felt a little numb.

Wei Lan looked at the penetrating nail in his palm, narrowed his eyes into dangerous arcs, and fixedly looked at the black shadow gradually emerging from the shadows.

The other party was wearing black iron armor, with the imprint of the Mafia painted on his chest. He was tall and bloated, and walked strangely. He didn't look like a human being at all.

When the thing saw them, it was neither anxious nor impatient, and it still moved slowly according to its original pace.The iron boots rattled against the ground, sounding like a death knell from hell.

Wang Chao scolded: "Mother, what is this?"

"Puppet." Mo Liang steadied Ma Han, stared at the black armor and said, "A common defensive weapon in ancient tombs seems to have been used by the mafia."

Listening to his voice, he seemed to have regained his composure, but the bones in the clenched fist creaked.

"A mere puppet, don't give me such a domineering blessing!"

The next moment, Mo Liang punched the armored man's helmet, knocking off his head.There was a crisp "crack" sound from the wooden jointed neck, which made the other three feel ashamed.

Wei Lan smiled sarcastically and said, "You...you don't think that this armored man is me, do you?"

Mo Liang also smiled back at him.Smiling is like the February breeze in the north, but the February breeze in the north is always mixed with sporadic cold foam, and it still hurts like the cold winter when it hits the face.

"I'm not willing to hit you like this." Mo Liang retracted his fist, let the internal force condensed in the fist disperse, and returned to the dantian, "hang you up, and then hit you Huanglong like a leather stick poking a toilet, and then ride Wouldn't it be more refreshing for you to suppress you?"

Wei Lan laughed dryly, almost choking on the saliva she swallowed.

If the tiger doesn't show its power, just treat it as a sick cat.

Mo Liang snapped his fingers and slapped his knuckles, as if he was muttering to himself, or as if he was speaking specifically to Wei Lan: "Oh~ I really feel refreshed after destroying it."

Wang Chao patted Wei Lan on the shoulder, pulled him aside, and whispered carefully: "I advise you not to mess with him for the time being."

Wei Lan sighed, smiled wryly and said, "Heroes see the same thing."

The spring of the iron-clad puppet happened to be at the neck, and it was disabled by Mo Liang at this moment, and it could no longer move.

Ma Han also felt confident now, and said: "It turns out that these things are all skinny, so they don't need to be beaten. Brother Mo, next time we meet this thing, don't bother you, just let me deal with it."

His turn to perform soon came.

Just when they were about to walk out of this long and narrow passage, they suddenly found that the front exit was blocked by two puppets.

The appearance of these two puppets was no different from the previous one, but Mo Liang and Wei Lan always felt that something was wrong with these two puppets, very wrong, although they couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Let you all taste how powerful your grandpa Ma Han is!"

Before the words were finished, the Mahan people rushed forward and punched one of the armored men in the face, wanting to imitate Mo Liang and twist his head off with brute force.

At this moment, the man in iron armor suddenly opened his mouth, which was inlaid with serrations like crocodile teeth, trying to grab Mahan's arm.

Fortunately, Ma Han reacted in time, quickly pulled his arm back, turned over in the air, and kicked the puppet away, so as to keep himself away from the iron man's unarmed attack range.

At this moment, the Iron Armored Man's abdomen suddenly opened an opening, and a little cold light shot out from it, hitting Ma Han's right calf directly.

Ma Han never expected that the man in iron armor would hide a hidden weapon, so he couldn't dodge it at all.

He only felt a numbness in his calf, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.

When he hit the ground, he couldn't even stand still.

In an instant, his entire right leg became completely numb, and his face was pale. This right leg became like a piece of iron lead, making him unable to move a step.

And it all happened in a split second.

"Liangzi, be careful with the poisonous needle!"

Unfortunately, it was too late when Wei Lan found out.

When Ma Han rushed up to deal with one of the armored men, Mo Liang also flew out to help Ma Han deal with the other one.

He has never been willing to be left behind in the work of killing the enemy.

So when he punched the armored man in the stomach, he seemed to have been bitten by a mosquito.

When Ma Han fell to the ground, Mo Liang felt his fist go numb, and a black spot appeared on the knuckle of his middle finger.

At this time, Wei Lan stepped forward to protect the two of them, with a thunderbolt nine-section whip in his right hand, and the whip was full of gunpowder that Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall was proud of.When the whip was drawn down, Wei Lan's anger was in his mouth, and even though the two puppets were covered in armor and guarded, they were instantly blown to pieces.

Chao Chao also stepped forward to knock down the debris flying towards them, while Wei Lan squatted down and pulled out the dagger hidden in the boot. There was a flash of the knife, and Ma Han's trouser legs had been cut open. , has pulled out the piece of meat that Ma Han had hit with the hidden weapon, and the blood spurted out immediately.

Ma Han stared straight at the sight.

His entire leg was still numb, so he didn't feel any pain when Wei Lan cut his flesh.He was just surprised, he didn't expect Wei Lan to react so quickly and make a quicker move.

"Dynasty, help him with his wound."

Before Wei Lan finished speaking, she grabbed Mo Liang's injured hand, and used the tip of the knife to pick away the black spot. Before the poisonous black blood flowed to Mo Liang's wrist, Wei Lan's lips were already close, mouthful Sucked out all the poisonous blood.

He didn't find it disgusting, and he wasn't afraid that poisonous blood would accidentally flow into his stomach and poison himself.

No matter how angry Mo Liang was with Wei Lan before, when he saw Wei Lan treating him like this, his anger should have dissipated.

Now in Mo Liang's heart, there is only indescribable emotion and indescribable gratitude.

He waited for Wei Lan to say something to complain about him, but Wei Lan didn't say anything other than asking him "how do you feel now?"

Mo Liang let out a long breath, and said with a wry smile, "I'm fine. Instead, it's Ma Han..."

"Don't worry about me, I'm much better now."

Dynasty has helped Mahan bandage the wound.After the poisonous flesh was pulled out, his complexion improved a lot, although his leg still couldn't walk.

He suddenly envied Mo Liang.

Why Wei Lan refused to help him suck out the poisonous blood, of course he knew very well in his heart.

And instead of feeling angry in his heart, he felt that Wei Lan should do what he did.

If he can meet a person who treats him wholeheartedly in this life, then what if he is a man?

Ma Han sighed: "I just want to beat the people who designed these vicious institutions like me."

Ma Han was inconvenient to move, so the Dynasty carried him on his back.

They passed all the obstacles in one breath, and finally came to the room where the master was.

The room has two floors.

The owner was sitting on a high platform on the second floor, with his legs crossed, looking down at them.

Behind him, there are three sets of instruments of torture, and it is Prince Di Yue and his party that are tied to them.

Although their bodies were bound and their mouths were gagged, they did not appear to be injured.

"Being able to invade here does have some skills." The master said.

Since they can appear here, it means that Yasha is dead.

The master smiled wickedly: "It is said that there are many talented people in the Central Plains, and it seems to be true."

Mo Liang gritted his teeth and was about to step forward when Wei Lan suddenly stopped him with one arm.

Wei Lan stared at the man and said, "It seems that you are the last pass."

The master suddenly stood up from his seat, shook his fingers, and said, "Unfortunately, your opponent is not me."

He clapped his hands, and the wall facing Mo Liang and the others opened, and inside it seemed to be a prison cell, where a person was imprisoned, his hands and feet were tied with chains, his hair was disheveled, and he looked crazy.

Mo Liang and the others were taken aback, thinking that this lunatic was by no means an ordinary person.

Although he was crazy, the murderous aura exuding from his body was aggressive.

"I forgot to introduce myself." The host said, "I am the Dragon King. I don't think we will have the chance to meet again in the future. And this one is the leader of the Mafia, our respected Heavenly King."

He deliberately bit "respect" hard, and showed a contemptuous smile.

Although he is an enemy and is not worthy of sympathy, the attitude of the Dragon King still made Mo Liang and the others very unhappy.

Mo Liang said in a deep voice, "You made him like this?"

The Dragon King said: "How could it be? He became what he is now, but he caused it all by himself."

"Being obsessed." Wei Lan said, "I think it's because of practicing his evil kung fu that he became like this."

"Oh, you are really smart." The Dragon King smiled, "Your brains must be delicious too. What a pity...you are destined to die here, not by my hands."

Mo Liang snorted coldly, and said, "Why are all the villain's lines like this?"

While he was speaking, the Dragon King had already touched the mechanism on the wall, and all the chains that restrained the Heavenly King were suddenly released, and the Heavenly King was like an angry lion, roaring, with red eyes, staring at Mo Liang and the others.

He had clearly locked them down as prey to kill.

"Then, let our Lord Heavenly King accompany you to have fun. Farewell."

The Dragon King dropped these words, flashed into the secret passage opened behind him, and left as if flying away.

"This bastard..." Mo Liang gritted his teeth, "I'll go after him!"

Wei Lan hurriedly pulled him back, and said, "Don't chase after the poor! Liangzi, you go to release the hostages first. Chao Dynasty, you take Ma Han to the second floor together! Let me deal with this lunatic."

Mo Liang's hand injury has not healed, so he can only hand over the king of heaven to Wei Lan.

He nodded, quickly ran to the stairs, and rushed to the second floor.

The Heavenly King roared, and just as he was about to charge towards Mo Liang, Wei Lan stood in front of him and said, "Your opponent is me!"