Gong Gong was the one who crashed into Buzhou Mountain in the future, but no other shaman would have such a thought!
Shen Lang had no idea that Gonggong's mind was spinning in such a short period of time!
Seeing Gong Gong rushing over,
Shen Lang was not afraid at all. He took out the Heaven Measuring Ruler, turned around, and swung it at Gong Gong…
"Ah ~"
For some reason, Gonggong suddenly stepped on his right foot with his left foot and fell forward, landing right under Shen Lang.
"Pa ~"
Shen Lang's Heaven Measuring Ruler, which was originally aimed at Gong Gong's head, coincidentally landed on Gong Gong's butt…
"My butt!"
The wails that echoed in the surroundings even made Zhurong, who was pretending to faint on the ground, secretly open one eye.
He wanted to see his younger brother's face when he was spanked!
Gonggong was dumbfounded.
"I, a dignified Ancestral Wizard, was actually spanked! He even called it out?"
"What if this gets out?”
Gonggong thought about fighting with others in the future.
The first thing he said was that Gong Gong had been spanked!
"How can we fight like this?"
Gonggong is regretful,
"Why would I step on my right foot with my left foot?”
At this moment, Shen Lang was also confused.
"This... Did I just slap the Ancestral Sorcerer's butt?”
Shen Lang recalled that he had just scolded Ancestor Minghe not long ago, and today, he had slapped the Ancestor of Sorcery's butt. It felt really good!
Shen Lang even wondered if he could do something to Hongjun one day.
"Hehe, little Gong Gong, let me practice!”
As he thought about it, Shen Lang smiled, raised the Heaven Measuring Ruler in his hand, and swung it at Gong Gong!
Gong Gong almost went crazy.
"Damn it, isn't one slap enough? Do you really think I don't care about my face?”
Gonggong hurriedly tried to dodge, but his calf suddenly cramped up, and he couldn't move at all!
"Pa, pa, pa ~"
The sound of the Heaven Measuring Ruler slapping Gong Gong's butt reverberated throughout the entire Buzhou Mountain. In just an instant, Shen Lang had already slapped Gong Gong four to five times!
Feeling the pain coming from his butt, Gong Gong's pale blue face turned red from embarrassment!
"Why would my hands and feet cramp? How is this possible?？”
"Moreover, when his leg cramped, Shen Lang was still slapping his own butt.”
"Pangu, please save me!!”
Hearing the non-stop popping sounds around him, Gong Gong really wanted to cry!
Not only did Gonggong want to cry, even Zhurong, who was far away, was on the verge of collapse!
"Originally, the two brothers were fighting for glory for the clan. How did it turn into a scene of one being spanked and the other pretending to be unconscious?”
"Am I going to save Gong Gong?"
Zhurong thought for a moment. If Shen Lang said to it later,"
" You've been hit by sh * t…"
"Forget it, forget it. I'll just pretend to be unconscious. After all, Gong Gong was only spanked.”
Just as Zhurong finished comforting itself, a black-robed figure suddenly appeared in the air.
A white light flashed.
Gonggong, who was under the Heaven Measuring Ruler, was dragged away. Even Zhurong, who was pretending to be unconscious, was dragged into the black-robed man's hand!
The moment Gonggong disappeared, Shen Lang summoned the God-Slaying Spear back.
This was because he could sense that the black-robed man in front of him was very powerful!
"Emperor Jiang greets Fellow Daoist!"
The black-robed man bowed at Shen Lang from afar!
After hearing the man's registration number, Shen Lang was stunned. He was in deep thought.
"This person is Emperor Jiang? The leader of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery? Spatial God?"
Looking at the black-robed man in front of him, Shen Lang felt that this Ancestral Sorcerer was different from the rumors!
At this moment, Emperor Jiang only gave Shen Lang the feeling of wisdom, magnanimity, and some sharpness!
"Fellow Daoist, the Shamans were too rash in this matter. I'll apologize to you now!”
Before Shen Lang could do anything, Di Jiang bowed to Shen Lang with an overly sincere attitude!
At this moment, Zhurong and Gonggong, who were imprisoned by Emperor Jiang, were dumbfounded.
"My brother actually apologized?？？，The usually sharp-tongued big brother actually apologized to others?？”
Shen Lang found it unbelievable as he looked at Emperor Jiang who was bowing.!
If someone asked Shen Lang before he transmigrated,"
"Do you think the witch race will apologize?"
Shen Lang would answer him without hesitation,"
"Are you dreaming? If the Sorcerer Tribe apologizes, are they still called the Sorcerer Tribe?"
If that person continued to ask,"
"Then do you think the Ancestral Witch will apologize?”
Shen Lang would probably leave immediately because he would think that the person was crazy!
"Apologize to the Grand Wizard Ma De? You might as well dream about it. That's an existence that can go head-on against a Saint!”
However, if someone asked Shen Lang now,"
"Do you think the witch race will apologize?"
Shen Lang would say without hesitation,"
"I believe it, I believe it too much!”
Actually, Shen Lang was already prepared to fight with Emperor Jiang. He did not expect this.
"Unless Di Jiang knows something…"
Fellow Daoist Emperor Jiang, do you know me?"
Shen Lang put away the God-Slaying Spear and stood in the air. He stared at Emperor Jiang!
"Hu ~"
Seeing Shen Lang put away the God-Slaying Spear, Emperor Jiang heaved a sigh of relief.
"Pangu above, who knows how much pressure I was under just now?”
Emperor Jiang recalled that his second brother, the Candle Dragon, had found him and said,"
"Big Brother, Zhurong and Gonggong are in danger!”
He was still a little disapproving.
"Second brother, don't panic. What danger can there be in this Buzhou Mountain?？It was just that he was besieged by demon beasts like last time!”
"Brother, Zhurong provoked Shen Lang."
"Hiss, Shen Lang? The Shen Lang you mentioned?"
The Candle Dragon nodded, and Emperor Jiang's vision turned black!
"Shen Lang? What was that? Innate Bad Luck Incarnation!”
"The total bad luck of all the creatures in the Primordial World is simply a walking weapon that can destroy a species!”
Although the Sorcerer Tribe did not know how to deduce, what did the Candle Dragon know? The rules of time! He could look!
The Candle Dragon had already seen everything that happened in Wuzhuang Taoist Temple when Shen Lang first appeared in Mount Buzhou.
The Candle Dragon immediately placed Shen Lang as the first rank that he could not afford to provoke!
After Shen Lang left, the Candle Dragon heaved a sigh of relief and started his seclusion!
However, when the Candle Dragon saw Shen Lang again, he was almost scared to death!
"Why did Shen Lang suddenly come back?”
"F * ck, Zhurong and Gonggong provoked them!!!”
The Candle Dragon immediately went to look for Emperor Jiang.
He told Emperor Jiang clearly about how Zhurong and Gonggong provoked Shen Lang!
In the end, Emperor Jiang was almost scared to death when he heard that!
"It's over, it's over. I'm afraid our Sorcerer Tribe is going to be destroyed by Shen Lang!!”
However, how could Di Jiang have the time to think too much? He could only run to save Zhurong and apologize to Shen Lang for forgiveness!
"Fellow Daoist Shen Lang's reputation, we still have to uphold it!"
Before Di Jiang, who was full of thoughts, could answer Shen Lang,
He saw that Zhurong, who was imprisoned beside him, had broken through Emperor Jiang's imprisonment at some point in time…
Zhurong jumped out and pointed at Shen Lang, saying,"
"Pfft. How dare you ask my big brother to apologize to you?"
"You still want to ask my big brother if he knows you? Who do you think you are?”
After scolding Zhurong, it turned around and glanced at Gonggong.
He gave Gonggong a look and said,"
"How is it? I'm awesome! I'm scolding him back for Big Brother!”
Then, it looked at Emperor River. Zhurong was about to say something.
However, he realized that the way Emperor Jiang looked at him was extremely dangerous, especially like how Emperor Jiang looked when he was facing the Sorcerer Tribe's mortal enemy!
Shen Lang's expression darkened.
"Damn it, did Zhurong give you face? Challenging me again and again? Do you really think that your Ancestral Magus is a dish?"
Zhurong did not notice Shen Lang's expression at all. Instead, it looked at Emperor Jiang as if it was asking for credit.
"Big brother, did I say something wrong?"
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The cold atmosphere in the air was getting heavier and heavier.
Zhurong looked at Emperor Jiang's cold gaze and was still a little uncertain.
"Did I miss something? That's why you made big brother unhappy?"
Di Jiang looked at Shen Lang's darkened face, and the fear in his heart grew.
"Damn it, how did I have such a stupid brother?？”
Emperor Jiang's face was cold, and his eyes were filled with anger as he said to Zhurong coldly,
"Heh, that's not right? Wrong my ass, you useless thing!"
Zhurong didn't hear what Emperor Jiang said at all. It only saw Emperor Jiang charging at it with anger in his eyes…
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