Feng Baobao wanted to help Zhang Chulan win the Luotian Dajiao. The method she used was more direct. She even wanted to kidnap Zhang Chulan's opponent in the second game, causing the opponent to be unable to participate on time.

After Wang Gang heard about it, he admired Feng Baobao's brain circuit.

Feng Baobao came to Wang Gang to help dig holes and bury people.

"Do you want to bury tomorrow's opponent as well?" Feng Baobao said holding a shovel and holding two buckets of water.

Wang Gang looked at the buckets of water and asked, "What are you doing with two buckets of water?"

"Pour water into the soil and it will be difficult for the buried people to escape." Feng Baobao said seriously.

Wang Gang twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Are you usually responsible for burying people in the company, but you are so experienced?"

"Yes!" Feng Baobao said without any psychological burden: "Xu Si said that I am a temporary worker and I have to be responsible for things that the company cannot handle."

Wang Gang understood, and then directly rejected Feng Baobao.

"When you bury someone, run as far away as possible to avoid being discovered by the people from Longhu Mountain, otherwise Zhang Chulan's qualification for the competition will be disqualified."

Feng Baobao tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "Okay then! I'll hide from the little Taoist priest."

"Little Taoist priest?" Wang Gang asked in surprise: "Did you meet a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain on your way here?"

"Yes." Feng Baobao nodded and said, "I went to the back mountain to find a burial place and met a little Taoist priest."

"He didn't notice it, right?" Wang Gang asked.

"No." Feng Baobao said confidently: "I came out of the mountain and he entered the mountain, just at the same time."

Wang Gang was startled, what are the little Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain doing in the mountains at night? Now is their busiest time.

"Besides seeing the little Taoist priest, did you see anyone else?" Wang Gang became suspicious.

Feng Baobao tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "There seems to be another person, but I didn't see his face clearly."

Wang Gang frowned and asked, "Is he a familiar face?"

Feng Baobao tried hard to recall, his head almost exploded, and then he said: "It seems like I have seen it before, but it seems like I haven't seen it before."

Wang Gang was too lazy to talk nonsense and said directly: "Where do you meet the person, take me there."

Feng Baobao said cutely: "I still have to bury people, I don't have time."

Wang Gang said speechlessly: "It won't take up too much of your time."

Feng Baobao said stubbornly: "No."

Wang Gang had a dark look on his face and felt that it was really difficult to communicate with Feng Baobao. It seemed that only Zhang Chulan could cure her.

"I'll dig a hole for you later." Wang Gang was too lazy to talk nonsense and said, "By the way, I'll also bury Zhang Chulan's opponent in the third game."

Feng Baobao's eyes widened with a happy expression.

The two of them didn't waste any more time and went directly to the mountain behind Tianshi Mansion. Feng Baobao led the way and soon arrived at the place where they saw the little Taoist priest.

"He's gone." Feng Baobao looked around and said to Wang Gang.

Wang Gang stood on the tree, looked around to make sure there was no one around, closed his eyes, and then brought Qi to his ears.

The world changed in an instant. In the darkness, countless voices gathered in Wang Gang's ears, forming a wonderful world.

"Over there." Wang Gang suddenly opened his eyes and pointed to the south.

Feng Baobao looked blankly towards the south and asked in confusion: "I didn't see anyone?"

Wang Gang said: "There are two people's voices over there, about two kilometers away from us."

Wang Gang has confidence in his hearing. Since practicing Qi, his five senses have become very sensitive and he can hear sounds several kilometers away.

At this time, the back mountain was deserted, and the voices of two people talking suddenly appeared. It was so sudden that Wang Gang could not have heard them wrong.

Wang Gang and Feng Baobao cautiously approached towards the south. Every step they took was very gentle, trying not to make any noise to avoid being heard by the other party.

Wang Gang was originally worried about Feng Baobao, but seeing that she was so proficient in sneaking and escaping even better than him, he felt relieved.

As the distance got closer, the sounds Wang Gang could hear became clearer. By the time the two were less than fifty meters away, Wang Gang could already see the person speaking clearly.

"It's him!" Wang Gang grabbed Feng Baobao and prevented her from getting closer, so as not to scare the snake.

Not far away, Quanxing Lu Liang was chatting with a young Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain.

The two of them found such a secluded place in the middle of the night, obviously they had an ulterior secret.

Wang Gang was worried that Si Zhangkuang was nearby. After careful observation, he discovered that Lu Liang came alone.

The little Taoist priest who was talking to Lu Liang looked familiar to Wang Gang, as if he had seen him beside the old Heavenly Master.

Feng Baobao leaned close to Wang Gang's ear and said, "That's him I saw."

As soon as Wang Gang heard Feng Baobao speak, he knew he was going to suffer.

?Sure enough, Lu Liang and the little Taoist priest looked in the direction where they were hiding at the same time.

"It's been discovered." Feng Baobao said blankly.

Wang Gang's head was full of black lines, and he thought to himself, I'm not blind, so I need you to remind me.

"Who is it?" Lu Liang shouted, and then the little Taoist priest next to him sent two steel needles to where Wang Gang and Feng Baobao were hiding.

Whizzing!

Wang Gang pinched one of the steel needles with his fingers, and shot the other steel needle at Feng Baobao.

Feng Baobao flexibly leaned back to avoid the steel needle, and then said: "The wind is tight!"

After saying that, Feng Baobao ran far away, like an agile old ape jumping from tree to tree.

Wang Gang was speechless again. He really wanted to say something to Feng Baobao: "What are you running for? There are only two people on the other side. We can just work together to win."

While he was thinking, Lu Liang and the little Taoist priest had already approached and surrounded Wang Gang one after another.

"Boy, if I said I was just passing by, would you believe me?" Wang Gang smiled at Lu Liang.

Lu Liang looked very bad, and the little Taoist priest looked even worse.

"We can't let him go back alive," the little Taoist said to Lu Liang.

Wang Gang knew that things couldn't be resolved today, so he took a sip of inner energy and shouted: "Baby Feng, come back here."

The next moment, Lu Liang and the little Taoist priest attacked Wang Gang at the same time, seeming to want a quick victory.

The little Taoist priest did not use Longhushan's special skill "Golden Light Curse", but held a steel needle between his fingers and stabbed Wang Gang's eyes with every move.

Lu Liang used fists and kicks to attack Wang Gang's vagina.

As the two of them moved up and down, their cooperation was surprisingly tacit.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wang Gang unfolded Bajiquan and barely resisted, but it was somewhat dwarfed by it.

He had just fought a big battle during the day, and his energy had not yet fully recovered. Now facing the two of them joining forces, although he would not be defeated, he still had little strength to fight back.

The pressure Lu Liang put on Wang Gang was better. His boxing and kicking skills were average, but the little Taoist priest used a steel needle extremely strangely. His strength was even higher than that of Xiao Zizi, which made Wang Gang somewhat unprepared.

As the saying goes, if you defend for a long time, you will lose. Wang Gang faced a double attack from two people and defended for thirty consecutive moves, but finally a flaw was revealed.

The little Taoist priest's steel needle came out of his hand and hit Wang Gang on the shoulder.

Suddenly a feeling of numbness hit Wang Gang's heart.

"The needle is poisonous!"

Wang Gang instantly realized something was wrong and tightened his energy and blood to prevent the toxin from spreading, but the movements of his hands were inevitably slow.

Lu Liang took the opportunity to quickly clasp Wang Gang's head with his right hand, a ferocious smile on his face.

Wang Gang snorted coldly, and the sword energy left his body and turned into a protective net. Before Lu Liang's right hand could touch Wang Gang's head, he felt a sharp energy.

Lu Liang retracted his hand in an instant, but there was still a sword mark on his palm, and blood slowly came out.

Wang Gang pulled out the steel needle from his shoulder and threw it towards the little Taoist priest.

The little Taoist priest smiled slightly and turned his head to avoid the steel needle.

Wang Gang used "Shadowless Step" and ran towards Tianshi Palace quickly.

"Chase." The little Taoist priest and Lu Liang looked at each other, and without much thought, they chased Wang Gang.

Wang Gang tightly locked the energy and blood in his whole body to prevent toxins from affecting his speed. He used the "Shadowless Step" to the limit. One step was thirty meters, and he rushed forward as if he was almost flying on the ground.

The little Taoist priest and Lu Liang were not slow either, especially the little Taoist priest, whose speed was not inferior to the "Shadowless Step". He gradually distanced himself from Lu Liang and was almost approaching Wang Gang.

Wang Gang could sense someone approaching from behind, but he could no longer increase his speed, otherwise the poison would attack his heart and he would die faster.

When the distance between the little Taoist priest and Wang Gang was less than twenty meters, he threw out three steel needles again, hitting Wang Gang's back.

Wang Gang had no choice but to step back and avoid the steel needle, but also let the little Taoist priest get closer.

At this time, a figure suddenly jumped out of the grass and slapped a shovel on the head of the little Taoist priest.

Feng Baobao had been hiding in the grass, waiting for this sneak attack.

The little Taoist priest did not panic in the face of danger, and blocked the shovel with flying hands.

Feng Baobao missed a hit and immediately ran away. Instead of fighting, he hit Lu Liang.
To be continued...