But when Lan Yang smiled softly, "I am different from you. It is necessary not to disgrace our master."
The words that were so irritating that it cost one's life floated out softly from his mouth, and as soon as the final words fell, the masked men in black clothes opposite him suddenly became furious.
"Oh, Mr. Lan still wants to talk quickly when he is about to die. This will only make your death worse."
Weiyang clicked her tongue and touched her forehead.
Who is so quick to talk and who is about to die?
Why is this person so stupid?
Seeing her acting like this, Lan Yang chuckled and knocked her on the head. He ignored the words of the man in black and started to quarrel with her.
The man in black couldn't help but feel annoyed when he was so ignored.
However, he couldn't compete with him in terms of words and words, so he had no choice but to take action.
With a slight wave of his left hand, half of the people beside him immediately shouted loudly, picked up the guy and attacked Lan Yang.
"Hey, stop making trouble, they are coming." Weiyang reminded him, slapping away his hand that knocked her head.
However, Lan Yang was not in a hurry. When they were about to approach him, he stretched out his hand and sprinkled it. Wei Yang looked at it intently and his face darkened.
A stream of white powder was seen crazily spreading out from his hand. It seemed that internal force was used when sprinkling this stuff, so it had such a comprehensive effect.
All around, all the people who rushed over sucked the powder into their nostrils. After all, there were more than thirty people, but more than thirty people were all affected by this small handful.
In an instant, a man in black was lying on the road.
However, this is not what Weiyang cares about.
What she cared about was the handful of white powder.
Isn’t that the result of her free time in the palace?
She only used it once, thinking of using it as a hidden weapon if there was any danger in the future.
It was actually stolen by this shemale!!
Weiyang felt all kinds of regrets and anger.
The reason why someone had something stolen was because she didn't have enough skills. Her regret made her want to go to the mountains to practice her skills.
But even if it was because of her own reasons, she couldn't help but get angry.
However, this was a critical moment, and she knew the importance of severity, so she suppressed her anger from her chest to her lower abdomen.
But the man in black was shocked.
What kind of drug is this? It works so quickly. And how strong is Mr. Lan’s inner strength that he can wave his hand and make more than thirty people inhale the drug...
He never knew that it would be so difficult to kill a man of such talent.
But the ship has sunk, and he cannot be allowed to look back.
He had no choice but to wave his hand again and rush forward followed by dozens of other people.
Now that the drug is gone, Lan Yang needs to take action himself.
Wei Yang also opened her eyes to see clearly how he killed people and how long it would take to kill so many people.
Lan Yang raised his eyebrows, as if he knew what she was thinking, and quickly tore off a piece of fabric from her clothes, twisted it around lightly, and immediately covered her eyes.
"Xiao Yang'er, blood is not good, don't look at it." He said, tapping her right shoulder again, and then flew out.