"Don't worry!"
Qin Lang holds Leng Feng's wrist and tells him not to panic.
On the one hand, Qin Lang wants to see if his foundation is stable. On the other hand, Zheng Shi humiliates his country. If he is not solved, the people of his country will be unstable. He also wanted Leng Feng to take Zheng Shi's head back to Yan Kingdom and give it to the old chief. Then he asked the 33 families of the imperial capital and the top 10 families of Jiulongwan to have a good look.
The practitioners of Yan kingdom are not the ancient warriors who can't defeat kunlunxu!
"Brother, this person is too arrogant. Although I have been in yunzong for a short time, I have never seen such arrogant person."
"Yes, I'm afraid he doesn't know how many kilos he has! It's not the state of Yan, it's Kunlun Xu. Any few children, even the people on the street, can teach them how to behave every minute. "
"Brother, I'll go first!"
Before Zheng Shi could stop him, a burly man came to Qin Lang's body.
He is much bigger than Qin Lang in terms of his posture and height. Therefore, he is confident that he has only one hand to get rid of Qin Lang.
"Boy, you are very capable. It really surprised me that you were able to rescue this guy from the underground prison and clear up so many people. But... You are still too young, for me... To get rid of you, that's a matter of minutes. My yunzong is not so hard to talk about, so be it.
As long as you are willing to kneel down, kneel in front of us, then kowtow a few heads, shout a few grandfathers, maybe we can let you go. Otherwise, we'll let you die! "
"Dead?"
Qin Lang breathed out a breath, "I also give you a choice, discard your arms, and then kneel down to apologize to us."
"To die!"
The man was slightly stunned. He moved and hit Qin Lang's forehead with a fist. No one ever dared to insult him, no one! Even master Zheng, even the elder, did not have the courage! What he didn't expect is that Qin Lang dares! And insult him in front of so many people.
This has already touched his bottom line, and even made him angry.
Qin Lang flashed sideways and wiped his fist from his body.
Although men's speed is fast, it is nothing for Qin Lang. In Qin Lang's eyes, the speed and the way of his fist are slowing down. After his fist falls, Qin Lang grabs his wrist with his backhand. The man's mouth twitches a few times when he hits his knee, and almost falls to his knees.
Mr. Zheng was confused.
In their eyes, Qin Lang should be beaten down.
But Qin Lang stood in front of them intact, and he was not hurt at all. Especially when Qin Lang raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, they reflected that their people had already been beaten down.
"Am I... Am I blind?"
"It's impossible. When did his speed change so fast? Isn't he from Yan kingdom? "
"Stand up, stand up!"
Zheng's eyebrows wrinkled. When he looked at Qin Lang, he noticed that his eyes were as cold as frost, and the corners of his mouth were trembling.
He had a sense of crisis for the first time, and he even felt that he was not Qin Lang's opponent. Is this an illusion? He can't imagine
"I'll do it, I'll do it!"
Several men come forward, if one person can't deal with Qin Lang, then go up together, at least kill Qin Lang! Although yunzong needs loyal and powerful people, no one is allowed to threaten yunzong or his children!
"Boy, I just made you kneel down. I can see you! I think you are a useful talent! In order to expand our power and develop into a large family, yunzong did not hesitate to go to Yanguo to win over you waste talents, and then gave you resources to cultivate! In Kunlun, which sect can do the same as us? No! "
The man said in a deep voice. His eyes became colder and colder. He wanted to rub Qin Lang on the ground. "Now I understand why the elder didn't kill you, but also shut you! He saw your potential and thought you could surpass us! However, there is no need for a person who wants to kill all the children of yunzong! "
"So, we will solve you, and then tell the elder! Yunzong doesn't need people like you! "
"That's a lot of crap."
Qin Lang took out a cigarette and lit it. "Let's go together. I'm still in a hurry."
"Son of a bitch!"
"ArroganceSeveral men couldn't bear it any longer. They hit Qin Lang's head with one punch and one foot.
Zheng Shi laughs. If one person can't deal with Qin Lang, how can these people do it together? One person can kick Qin Lang to death. Can Qin Lang still have three heads and six arms to stop him? If you are in the state of Yan, maybe you can really deal with it, but this is kunlunxu! And it is the strongest sect inside and outside Mo City, yunzong!
"Qin Lang, don't you want to kill me? Don't you want to deal with me? Come on, I'll stand here. I'll see how you hit me? What do you do with it? How do you take off my head? Forget to tell you, these people are with me to find people. The practitioners of Yan kingdom are really interesting. Some of them don't want to follow us to kunlunxu. What do you think we will do? "
Zheng Shi gave a smile. He shook his hand, then put it on his neck and waved it gently. "Of course, kill them and let them die! There is no residue left for them to die! "
"Si ~"
The cold front takes a breath.
Zheng Shi seemed to notice Leng Feng's eyes. He walked forward a few steps, then waved, "yes, I seem to have forgotten you! I cut off my arm. How do you feel? Is it painful? Hard? Just can't get revenge? "
"You
Leng Feng grits his teeth. He takes a few steps forward. Qin Lang stops him and shakes his head at him. Then his eyes fall on Zheng Shi. "He has broken his arm and his strength is greatly reduced. Even if he returns to the state of Yan, he still needs to rest for a month. I'm sure you'll regret your provocation! "
"Come on, come on!"
Zheng Shi patted his arm and said, "chop here!"
Qin Lang's eyebrows were slightly frozen, his body moved, and his ghostly figure was shuttling through the crowd. The extreme speed made some yunzong children unable to react. When they came back to their senses, a howl of pain rang out.
The bloody arms fell from the sky and fell on them.
This arm is exactly the arm of master Zheng.
Qin Lang had a broken blade in his hand. Although it was half broken, it was still sharp. Some fresh blood mixed with flesh and blood was absorbed into the blade with a force.
"Ah... My hand, my hand!"