Chapter 69

Shen Lang was wandering here when a call for help came from the team channel.

Shen Lang found the direction of calling for help in his heart. He was not far away from him and hurried to get there.

On the way, Shen Lang learned the situation.

The person calling for help is mo Lan'er.

The girl took a task to teach the asshole a lesson. Unexpectedly, there were too many people on the other side, so she fell into a bad situation and had to think of calling for help to Shen Lang in the team channel.

When Shen Lang arrived, he was furious.

There are many people outside, but these people are not assholes, they are onlookers.

At this time, these people are pointing at each other, looking like watching the fire from the other side, let alone helping. They all come to watch the excitement, and they don't think it's big enough.

At this time, Mo Lan'er was surrounded by six or seven big men with no way to escape.

"Who will help me..." Mo Lan'er wants to cry without tears. She can't use all her boxing skills, and her body shape is not as smart as before. She can't adapt to the new world.

Otherwise, she could take care of ten of these big men whose brains are almost full of muscles.

But she just worked hard to solve one problem and was surrounded by so many people.

Mo Lan'er's level is level 10, and these bastards are also level 10.

It's just that there are too many, and Mo Lan'er can't deal with any of them. It's so dangerous.

She drew out the sword in her hand, shining white in the night, and said: "if you dare to step forward again, don't blame me for being merciless under the sword!"

"Yo, it's pretty strong?"

One of them is a little bit higher. He is an "elite" jerk of level 11. He should be the leader of these people. Seeing that Mo Lan'er draws out his sword, he is not afraid, but licks his lips, which makes him more interested.

"The quality of this girl is higher than that of this one. If you can taste her, it must be a wonderful night tonight." Bastard head's vision silk does not hide in Mo LAN er's whole body up and down wantonly look at, as if Mo LAN ER as a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Little girl, I advise you to put down your sword obediently. I can spare your life. If you are so strong all the time, don't blame me and my brothers for being rude."

His cold voice fell down, and his big knives came out neatly.

This is the light of the sword. It's chilly.

Mo LAN son's forehead all can't help but peep out a silk sweat bead.

If she could use her own strength, even if she was in the same level with these people, she would have confidence to let go. But this sword is really not easy to use. She has tried her best to deal with the one just now, and it is impossible to fight against these people.

It's all her fault. She knew this task was so difficult, so she called more people to come here

is it going to be carried in this place?

Mo LAN son is not willing, this just started, oneself defeated, that how and Shen Lang account for?

Think of oneself will become the first eliminated person, Mo LAN son takes the hand of the sword all can't help but some tremble.

And this picture, fell into the eyes of the bastard head, let his smile more Sheng.

"Mo Lan'er, relax, it's not a big problem."

At this time, a familiar voice came from behind Mo Lan'er.

"Waves!" Listening to this voice, Mo Lan'er was both surprised and happy, as if she had the strength for a moment. The sword in her hand was more firm.

"It's me. Although I can't appear now, I can let you learn how to resist the enemy, and then you can defeat them! "

Beat them?

"No, there are too many of them." Mo LAN Er looked around, there were six people, and one of them was one level higher than himself.

"So you can't do it one-on-six, you have to do it one-on-one with them Shen Lang is also very painful, but at this time to comfort Mo Lan'er, to let Mo Lan'er calm, at ease, so even if you don't know what the result will be, Shen Lang also want to maintain a firm attitude, definitely say his plan.

After listening to Shen Lang's plan, Mo Lan'er nodded solemnly and looked at the leader.

Looking at Mo LAN Er suddenly nodded, the bastard head asked: "how? Have you figured it out? "

"Yes Mo Lan'er still nodded fiercely:

"it's not impossible for me to accompany you tonight!"

"Oh? That's right. I like this kind of person who knows current affairs! " The bastard laughs. He is quite proud. If he can play a female knight errant, it must be very good.

His eyes, wantonly in the Mo LAN son body exposed calf and wrist, back and forth to look at.

"But! I have a condition! Mo Lan'er stands in front of her and says: "I only like men who are stronger than me. If you are weaker than me, I will never accompany you!""If you are better than me, I will accompany you tonight, whatever you want!"

"Seriously? Whatever I want? " There is evil light in the eyes of the bastard leader.

"Of course!"

"Then I want you to play with my brothers, OK?" The bastard head opened his mouth and showed his yellow teeth. He said with a vicious smile.

"Yes!" Mo LAN son vertical eyes, gritting teeth decidedly way.

"Good! How do you want me to prove that I am better than you? " The smile on the son of a bitch's face gradually expanded. And the conditions he just put forward also give his subordinates a great sense of belonging. Although the subordinates all know that the boss will only give them after they are tired of playing, at least it shows that the boss still remembers them.

"It's easy." Mo Lan'er pointed to the bastard's head and said: "as long as you can beat me, naturally you will prove that you are better than me. But you can only fight me. "

"Good, good, good! That's nature! But you and I have made an agreement in front of so many people. Don't go back on it! "

The bastard's head was holding a big knife, but the knife didn't come out of its sheath. He said with a chuckle, "well, girl, let's move first. Besides, I won't come out of my sheath, so as not to ruin the girl's face. That's not good

"Hum!" Mo Lan'er is really angry. When so many people say that, she feels that her face is burning.

But for now, at least, one-on-one opportunities have been won.

It's just a risk. It's too big.

Even Mo Lan'er has no confidence. Is it really useful to deal with this muscle man who seems to be full of experience?

If If you really lose to him, don't you want to fulfill your promise?

Mo LAN Er has no way to go, so she has to hold her sword tightly.

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