Chapter 552

Bang!

Qin Lang, who was furious, came to a killer and punched him in the jaw. He was so powerful that he flew away

The killer's body is unable to throw into the air, across a parabola, in the air a mass of blood fog, the killer fell heavily on the ground, no breath.

Qin Lang, who was born in the army, was very disgusted with the people of Yan who were fighting each other. Therefore, he did a good job.

Shock.

It's a complete shock.

The remaining three killers gawked at the bodies of their companions on the ground, one by one with a look of hell.

How powerful is a man who is killed with one blow?

A year ago, Qin Lang could not have killed one person with one blow.

However, under the training of Nangong Ting, his boxing skills have improved by leaps and bounds. The eighteen methods are extremely powerful. Even if Qin Lang doesn't use the eighteen methods, his strength alone is enough to kill a cow.

So killing a man is nothing.

"He's very powerful. Don't get close to him!" The head of the killer suddenly cold hum a: "strength is strong, speed is certainly weak, and he is dragged to death!"

"Yes The other two people's eyes were also full of killing intention.

The three of them pounced on Qin Lang again.

The corner of Qin Lang's mouth is hooked.

They want to play guerrilla warfare with Qin Lang, gradually consume him, and finally drag Qin Lang to death.

It's a good calculation.

Unfortunately, they guessed wrong again. Qin Lang must not judge by common sense.

Two killers attack Qin Lang from left to right.

Both of them are not in a hurry to attack. They just drag out Qin Lang and don't fight with him.

"Go to hell!"

Suddenly a strong wind came from behind.

Seeing that Qin Lang was suppressed by his companions, the leading assassin immediately drew out a dagger and attacked Qin Lang from behind.

His eyes were firm and cold.

He is fully confident that in such a short distance, one shot will kill!

"You're dead." The killer grinned.

Qin Lang didn't seem to see the killer behind him. He also laughed.

Whoo!

A strong wind suddenly flashed in front of the killer, and then Qin Lang's figure disappeared from the original place.

The killer immediately widened his eyes and exclaimed: "how can it be?"

There is no shadow of Qin Lang in the open space.

"Nothing is impossible, it's just that you are ignorant." Qin Lang's figure suddenly sounded from behind him, a chill from the killer's tail vertebrae instantly hit the brain, the killer did not dare to stay, immediately escape.

However, his speed can't escape in front of Qin Lang.

Two points!

Bang!

Qin Lang directly jumped up and hit his knee on the killer's tail vertebrae. The killer's eyebrows turned into a ball in an instant. His face was full of pain, and his body could not help leaning forward.

The next second, Qin Lang's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The killer widened his eyes again: "no!"

Qin Lang's face is gloomy and expressionless. Under the killer's enlarged pupil, he appears in front of the killer like lightning. He hits the meteorite on his knee and hits the killer's chest heavily.

Qin Lang is very powerful.

Click!

The killer's chest sagged at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole person seemed to have smashed the shell out, wiping a bloodstain on the ground.

His chest, a pit the size of a bowl, sagged down, very shocking.

The blood frothed from his mouth and fell to the ground.

When the killer's head tilted, there was no movement.

Hiss~

The remaining two gasped.

It's horrible.

It's terrible!

Their eldest brother's death deeply impacted their heart, chest depression, mouth purple black learning foam constantly gushing out, two people breathtaking swallow a saliva.

A wave of fear quickly filled their hearts.

"Who are you?" One of them was shaking.

Their four brothers have been in Dunlun for so many years, and many so-called experts have died under their hands. However, in the face of this young man, they feel deeply powerless and afraid.It's a fear of death.

They haven't felt the fear of death for many years.

"Me?" The corner of Qin Lang's mouth is hooked. However, in the eyes of the two killers, it looks like death's smile, which is creepy.

The next second, Qin Lang's momentum suddenly changed.

Like a god of war, proud of the earth, foot heaven and earth, sonorous voice: "you remember, I am the Dragon King of Yan state!"

"Dragon King?"

"You are the Dragon King!" The two killers exclaimed almost at the same time.

fear.

It's a total fear.

They seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and they couldn't help shaking.

He is the Dragon King

He is the Dragon King!

The one with the title of emperor of mercenary, the God of killing on the battlefield, the international presence that makes people scared, and the pride of the underground forces of Yan country.

Dragon King——

Two people look at each other, eyes are full of despair.

"As Yan people, killing Yan people is a shame to Yan people!"

Whoo!

Qin Lang's voice just fell, and his figure disappeared in the same place.

Whew——

Whew——

Two pale lights flashed through the darkness.

Qin Lang stands behind the two killers, with a string of blood beads hanging on the blade of his dagger.

Bang.

Qin Lang left the dagger behind and walked away without looking back, leaving only a figure behind.

The two killers trembled like an electric shock, and their blood flew in a flash. They covered their throat with their hands in horror, and the fear from the deep gully of their throat swept through their whole body.

It's the fear of death.

Two people fell in the pool of blood constantly struggling, but the life in the body continues to disappear, lying in the pool of blood gradually did not move.

The air was full of disgusting blood.

Four bodies on the ground tell the story of the battle.

When Qin Lang returns to the hotel, Jiang Yang and they have fallen asleep. Qin Lang goes to bed without disturbing them.

Moonlight came in through the window.

Qin Lang took a look at the screen of his mobile phone. It's 12 o'clock in the morning. It's supposed to be day time in Yanguo. I don't know how Yan Shuya is.

Gradually, Qin Lang went to sleep.

The next day, Qin Lang was woken up by a phone call.

It's luanqiao.

"Brother Lin Yu, where are you? I'm looking for you." Luo anqiao's cheerful voice immediately rang from the other end of the phone.

Qin Lang glanced at his watch. It's eight o'clock in the morning. "What's the matter?"

"Oh, don't worry. You'll know when you get there. Tell me where you are first."

Qin Lang is at a loss.

However, he was not afraid to report his position directly.

He is not afraid of Luo anqiao betraying him. First of all, Qin Lang's experience shows that Luo anqiao will not betray her.

Even if his whereabouts are revealed.

Qin Lang is not afraid. With his strength, he can retreat completely.

Nine in the morning.

Qin Lang is waiting outside the hotel with Jiang Yang and Long Ya.

Ernie stayed at the hotel.

In her words, you are all Yan people, so she won't join in the fun. She'd better have a good rest in the hotel. She's too tired these days.

It's rare to have a day of leisure.

Half an hour later, a blue Porsche stopped on the roadside outside the hotel. Luo anqiao stepped down from the car. She was wearing a red sweater with a white skirt. Her slim and tall figure was very attractive.

"Brother Lin Yu!"