"Guduo ~"

The man clenched his wrist with sweat in his palm.

The black robed man saw the man's excitement. He put the teacup on the hand of the person beside him with a cold smile, and then pointed to a park bench opposite him, "you sit there."

When the man sat down, the man in Black said: "you... Don't know him. He is so powerful that many people fell into his hands. Even I was a little bit worse that day!"

"Don't worry, my Lord. I will surely wash away the shame for you. Let Qin Lang know that my Lord is not what he used to be. You don't need to use a finger. You just need me to do it. You can easily kill him. " The man patted his chest to make sure.

"Ha ha ha, Lin Luo, I naturally have high expectations for you. You have been with me for more than ten years, and I have been trying my best to cultivate you. Whether it's shooting or close combat, your talent and your savvy make you surpass the ordinary people and make you stand out. However, when you meet Qin Lang, if you find that you can't beat him, don't be hard and just retreat as soon as possible. "

The black robed man smiles faintly. He doesn't think Lin Luo can beat Qin Lang.

The other side is the king of the hidden dragon. He has some scruples about the peak of his strength.

"Back off? Sir, do you mean to admit defeat? " Lin Luo doubts a way.

"Give up? It's impossible! Qin Lang is my mortal enemy. I will never give up. " The black robed man shook his head, his eyes showed a cold light, "it's too cheap to kill him easily. I want to vent my anger and hatred to him all these years, and I want to cut him a little bit!"

Lin Luo understood the anger of the black robed man. Although he didn't speak, he secretly made up his mind, "my Lord, I will cut through the thorns and clear the obstacles for you!"

"Daddada ~"

The sound of footsteps rang out in a hurry and confusion.

"At last." Hearing the footsteps, the black robed man gave a cold smile. He took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the gate of the park.

A man in a white shirt has a gloomy face and a murderous look in his eyes.

Every step he took, the floor tiles under his feet would break.

We can see his anger.

"He? Qin Lang

Lin Luokan comes to Qin Lang, and his vigilance mentions the highest. Just as he wants to start, the black robed man says in a low voice, "stop, don't worry. Let me hear what he wants to say first."

The black robed man enjoys the voice of struggling before death and the pleasure brought by these people.

The enemy, Qin Lang.

He dreams of killing him.

But today, he just wants to torture him, let Qin Lang collapse, let Qin Lang pain.

"Here you are." The black robed man gave a deep smile.

Qin Lang whispered: "the lone wolf."

Qin Lang has no expression on his face. His cold face looks like the ice of ten thousand years, which is enough to freeze his heart and make people tremble. At any rate, the lone wolf has been Qin Lang's opponent for many years, and it is also the key object of headache for Qin Lang, the old chief and others. If we don't cause them any trouble, we'll be sorry for them.

The lone wolf smiles. He squats down a little and takes a close look at Qin Lang's face. Then he cocks up his legs and looks disdainful. He doesn't pay attention to Qin Lang at all.

The trembling shins, the trembling bare feet, and the confident smile at the corner of his mouth are all challenging Qin Lang.

"They're all old friends. There's no need to keep a straight face, right? You do it like I owe you a lot of money. " With a faint smile, the lone wolf said, "I haven't seen my old friend for a long time. I shouldn't be happy or excited. If you want to ask for a hug, I can also satisfy you. Of course, the so-called asking for a hug is that you kneel down and beg me! "

"Hum."

Lin Luo grins and looks coldly at Qin Lang.

If the lone wolf insisted that Qin Lang kneel down, he would force Qin Lang to kneel down.

Qin Lang did not speak, but picked up a bullet, "this bullet, you still have it."

"Of course! This bullet, I always keep in mind, I always keep it The lone wolf laughs, "I can't forget that in my dream. I even close my eyes, and that day I can appear in front of my eyes. Qin Lang... You say, if I take this bullet and blow your head, will you hate me all your life? "

"Oh, that's right. At that time, you were already dead. How can you still hate me for the rest of your life? Do you want me to find some Taoist priests and get rid of your soul? "

The sarcastic words stab Qin Lang like a sharp blade.

If you don't put the bullet in the Weiyang group, it's in the letter.Even if Qin Lang saw a piece of paper, he would think it was a prank.

Therefore, the lone wolf is waiting, waiting for the outbreak of the person appointed by the old commander.

"What about them?" Qin Lang's brow is wrinkled, and his sullen eyes have no emotion.

"Wow, don't look so terrible. Who are you scaring? Do you think you can scare me? " The lone wolf gave a cold smile and didn't care about Qin Lang's eyes.

Even if several people behind him have been scared of the whole body shaking, scared of the station are some shivering, he is not afraid.

"Now that you know I've tied them, their lives are in my hands. You don't want them to die? Or if you don't want to see them suffer, you'd better get down on your knees, kowtow and shout for your grandfather. Otherwise, at my command, I'll let my people open their faces. What do you think? "

"You are looking for death." Qin Lang said in a deep voice.

"Yes, you can understand it as looking for death. But I just want to die. What can you do with me? " With a smile, the lone wolf raised his finger slightly and shook it in front of Qin Lang for two times. "Besides, you don't know their whereabouts, and you don't know where they are. You'd better put your attitude right and be good in front of me, or you'll wait to collect the corpse."

"You

Qin Lang clenched his teeth, and his whole body seemed to be penetrated by electric current.

He tolerates, he tolerates again!

The lone wolf is famous for his meanness.

He can do everything.

Qin Lang's expression is very rich. The lone wolf enjoys and likes it very much.

He wants to take out his mobile phone to take a picture, but more and more he finds that Qin Lang's expression is still not strong enough, "you kneel down, kowtow a few heads, shout for grandfather, and I'll tell you where they are? You... Should be aware of my means. "

Everyone can bear it, but Qin Lang can hardly bear it.

To kneel down, to kowtow, and to call grandfather is to make it clear that you don't pay attention to him.

Can he bear it?

Qin Lang stepped forward, and the ghost like figure soon came to the lone wolf. When he raised his fist, another cold wind came. Then a man grabbed his wrist and forced him back.

This person, it is Lin Luo.

Lin Luo stands in front of the lone wolf and wants to tear off Qin Lang's arm with a cold smile, but Qin Lang puts his hand away.

"Well, is that the power of the Dragon King? Is that all? "

"Your little brother." Qin Lang was slightly surprised.

Most people can't keep up with his speed.