In the empty hall, a strange laughter suddenly floated out.
That hair-raising voice, if one had to describe it …
Well, it was probably like an older woman who had seen a boy's penis.
Sun Lang listened attentively. The voice seemed to be coming from the kitchen. The ranger got up and approached curiously, only to hear a girl's voice talking to herself. "That's right, that's it. If that's the case, my superweapon will be perfect. All I have to do is to inject this slurry into it … Too bad, there's not much. Hmph, where did that woman get such a wonderful thing? After I reforge the weapon, I'll definitely ask her …"
"Ah, I almost forgot. I also have some on me. Don't waste it. I have to collect it …"
Sun Lang was baffled. He turned to the door and looked inside.
Then, he saw a dream-like scene.
In the dark and hot kitchen, a beautiful young girl stood beside the stove. She raised one leg and stepped on the stove with a white boot. She wore a short skirt that in this country, in this era, could definitely be considered as rebellious. The light skirt barely covered half of her thighs, and those beautiful and alluring long legs were wrapped in a tight white fabric. That pure white color, revealed an infinite innocence and faint temptation … And if one looked carefully, on those tight stockings, there seemed to be some suspicious, milky white substance that was already half solidified, and the girl was currently carefully wiping away these mysterious substances with her fingers, and then rubbing them into a small bottle.
… Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, how can you be so dirty!
Perhaps it was because her breathing became heavier in an instant, the girl finally realized that there was an uninvited guest outside the door. A cold light flashed in the girl's eyes. Her right foot on the stove kicked hard and she jumped back.
She reached out and waved her hand. The spear leaning against the wall jumped into her palm like a living thing. With a shake of the spear, a cold light flashed and the spear shot out like a dragon!
Sun Lang saw the girl's posture and his pupils shrank slightly. "You are … F * ck!"
When he saw the spearhead of this long spear, Sun Lang instantly understood everything. He understood why Zhang Yinluo and Xu Qingluan lost even though they were two against one, and why the two girls were hesitant to say more about the battle …
According to the [Book of Martial Arts – Spears], there were nine types of spears in the world: single-hook spears, double-hook spears, ringed spears, and plain wooden spears. If they were to be classified according to the spearhead, they could be divided into three types: sword-shaped spearhead, cone-shaped spearhead, and shuttle-shaped spearhead. However, the long spear that this young lady was using clearly did not belong to any of these categories. Because … because …
Because the spearhead of this spear, judging from its shape, was obviously … a large [Beep — —] cast from iron.
Yes, he didn't see wrongly. He definitely didn't see wrongly. It definitely wasn't something that looked like anything else. As a normal man, Sun Lang felt that he had the right to speak in this regard — — this spearhead was indeed a big [Beep — —].
The wind was fierce and the spear pierced out like a dragon. In addition to the whistling of the wind and the murderous intent, Sun Lang also felt a little psychological pressure. Because in his vision, a large [Beep — —] cast from iron was rushing towards him.
Was this … also a spear?
Perhaps the person in charge of compiling the [Book of Martial Arts – Spears] would immediately fly into a rage when he saw this spear.
From childhood to adulthood, martial artists practiced martial arts and Qi. Step by step, they became dragons among men. Talent, courage, comprehension, tenacity … However, the most important thing was their sincerity toward martial arts.
Every time they brandished their weapons, every time they circulated their Qi, every time they learned from each other, every time they fought with their lives on the line … their sincerity toward martial arts, their belief in martial arts, pushed them step by step to become stronger. But now, there was a young girl who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth. She actually cast the King of Weapons' spear into such a shameless appearance?
This was simply … this was simply …
This was simply too creative! Damn!
Sun Lang moved to the side and stretched out his hand to pinch the body of the spear. A light flashed in his eyes as he shouted, "Hey, did you shoot this spear yourself?"
That girl used all her strength to pull the spear out, but unexpectedly, she could not hold it in the slightest. A trace of surprise and fear flashed in her eyes as she shouted, "So what if I did?"
The ranger's eyes brightened a little. He stretched out his hand and flicked the metal tip. His face revealed a happy expression, "… this spearhead was also made by you?"
The girl's face turned red, but she still gritted her teeth and said, "So what if I did?
What, do you think this is ridiculous?
Is it insulting the dignity of a martial artist?
Is it ridiculous?
Do you want to teach me a lesson? "
"Completely … not at all!
This is simply a genius design!
Using the principles of human biology, psychology, aerodynamics and so on, it gives the enemy a double physical and mental attack, and can also give the enemy a strong psychological shock. It's simply perfect! "Sun Lang's eyes were shining." Miss, do you want to take the order?
You've given me a new idea. Can you forge a sword for me? "
The girl was stunned, and her eyes were full of disbelief. She felt like she was dreaming. She asked in a daze, "What?
You said this … is very good? "
"It can't be better, I tell you!"
Sun Lang said excitedly, "Think about it, if someone was beaten by me with this thing, how big of a psychological trauma would that be? Not only would it feel great to beat him, but he would also be too ashamed to say anything afterwards. Think about it, if a man was beaten by that thing, in the future, when he went to bed and had sex with someone, wouldn't he remember that scene?
He would recall the horror of being dominated by that metal tip!
He would remember the feeling of having that thing, which was much longer and harder than his body, poking and prodding at him!
In that case, how could he go down?
How could he get hard?
Ahahahahaha, this is great, this is the result I want!
Men who can freely have sex with women should all be impotent, hahahahaha … "
To be honest … Sun Lang's crazy laughter and his vulgar words just now would make any normal woman spit a few times, cover her face, and walk away. Most of the hot-tempered ones might even hit him. However, the girl in front of Sun Lang was obviously a girl who was brave and willing to use the metal tip as a weapon. She just covered her mouth in disbelief, and her eyes shone brightly.
"Zhi …" She let go of the gun handle, and wanted to hold Sun Lang's hand. "Zhi Yin!"
Sun Lang took a step back without leaving a trace. Only then did he realize that he was still wearing the gas mask. No wonder the girl had such a big reaction just now … So he reached out and took off the gas mask. "Miss …"
Just as he said those two words, his eyes widened. Because of the strong smell that assailed his nostrils, only then did he realize that the girl in front of him actually didn't change her clothes or take a bath after some violent woman threw feces at her?
Hey, is there something wrong with this woman's mind?
Or is her brain wired differently from normal people?
He said in a muffled voice, "Miss, may I ask … what happened to you here?"
A look of anger immediately appeared on the young girl's face. "It was done by an unreasonable and violent woman with a big chest …"
But then, an excited smile appeared on her face. She waved at Sun Lang like a child who wanted to share a toy with her friends. "But it also provided me with a very, very good inspiration!
I always felt that my superweapon was lacking something, but the white liquid that burst out from the biochemical bomb she threw gave me a wake-up call!
"So, I collected the remaining white substance and thought of a way to inject it into the spearhead of the super weapon. I also designed a mechanism that could shoot it out. When I was in the middle of a fight with my enemy, it would suddenly shoot out from the spearhead and drench her face. What do you think would happen?"
"You're really a f * cking genius …" Sun Lang sucked in a breath of cold air, dumbfounded. Thousands of words converged into one sentence, "Bosom … bosom friend!"