"The father-in-law is abrupt."

Qin Lang bowed to the head of the Yu family and was polite.

Think about it? The Yu family’s beautiful daughter has to give the Yu family face!

“It’s almost the same.”

Yu Wanqiu was so funny that she was so funny that she was so funny that she showed off her little daughter's posture.

Maybe it was in front of her father that her special elegance and tranquility were temporarily suppressed by her seniority.

It may also be Qin Lang's behavior that made her gradually accept the once arrogant and domineering playboy in front of her.

"Late Qiu, go inside and bring me a chair. I'm waiting here. I want to see who dares to disrespect your Yu family!"

Qin Lang whispered the instructions, and the juniors of the Yu family quickly turned around and ran into the house to bring a chair.

Qin Lang is the life-saving straw for their Yu family, and Yu Wanqiu's status has also risen with the rise of the water.

How dare they let Yu Wanqiu take action?

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Qin Lang held the chair with one hand and lifted the young master of Ziji Sect with the other hand. He came to the front door of the front yard, crossing his legs with a domineering manner. The upper was not on the bluestone bricks, but on the Ziji Sect

The young master's face was bleeding profusely.

——

In less than a quarter of an hour, there was a deep purple aura, wrapped in a large area of ​​fluctuations in the blood of the Ziji Sect, and headed straight for the Yu family's mansion with a rainbow of momentum.

The majestic momentum was like a mountain, pressing against the hearts of everyone in the Yu family.

You can hear the crackling sound of bones all over your body, and even more so, your knees bent and pressed by this breath, and you are about to kneel down.

Qin Lang raised his hand, and the vast sense of oppression disappeared in an instant.

He raised his head and looked at the dense heads in the air. He curled his lips in an upset corner and cursed loudly, "You Ziji Sect has a big face. You are here as soon as you come. Why do you want to give me some advice?

Why, are you going to scare me away, or do you want to kill the chicken to scare the monkey first?"

"Where are the other disciples of my Ziji Sect?"

An elder of Ziji Sect, who is comparable to the realm of the Martial Emperor, stared at Qin Lang in the direction like a glaring Vajra.

"Kill it, cremated it on the spot, and reduce the population of your Ziji Sect."

Qin Lang said heart-killing words lightly.

"Dad, Gulugulu, save...I, Gulugulu!"

The young master of Ziji Sect struggled to put his mouth away from the soles of his shoes, and asked for help with all his might, and blood foam continued to spill out of his mouth.

The appearance is terrible, and the outline of the human face cannot be seen.

"Hai'er!"

An old man who was not angry and powerful, roared out anger, terrifyingly comparable to the power of a half-step martial god, and crushed towards Qin Lang.

"Damn it, I can't stand it anymore. If I want to die, I have to pull someone to cushion first!"

Qin Lang raised his foot towards the young master of Ziji Sect, trying to kill him.

The leader of the Ziji Sect, who is comparable to the half-step martial god realm, quickly put away his pressure and came forward in person, glaring at Qin Lang, his voice resounding like thunder, "Are you looking for death? Let Haier go, I will leave you a whole body.

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"Really? I killed hundreds of disciples of Ziji Sect and deposed your son. Are you sure you want to keep me a whole body?

No, I'll just be fine if I'm young, but you have to promise not to touch the half hair in the Yu family behind me, otherwise, I'll have to pull your son on the road together!"

In a puzzled manner, Qin Lang considered the survival of the Yu family and began to bargain.

"Okay! I promise you not to make things difficult for the Yu family!

My Ziji Sect spoke, and he would never go back on his word!"

The leader of Ziji Sect frowned and his face turned pale.

"Really?"

Qin Lang looked surprised, and his upper gradually got out of the face of the young master of Ziji Sect. However, before everyone in Ziji Sect could breathe a sigh of relief, he actually stepped on it again.

Bang!

The young master of Ziji Sect's head was like a big watermelon injected with pigment, which was fried to pieces.

"Although you said it sincerely, I don't believe it~"

Qin Lang spread his hands and rolled his eyes.

"Ahhhhh, you dare to kill my baby. You deserve to die. I want to make you worse than death!"

The leader of the Ziji Sect had anger and his long hair stood upside down, comparable to the cultivation level of a half-step martial god, bursting out in an instant.

Countless thicker vines appeared out of thin air, which were more tenacious than the young sect leader's purple gold grass, and swept and entangled in Qin Lang's direction.

puff!

A snake-shaped crutch turned into a black light and rushed towards the vine.

Although the vines were unable to be pulled off, it also caused its course to deviate, and it exploded in the deep alley a hundred meters away from Qin Lang. The terrifying aura destroyed the deep alley in an instant.

The old woman leaning on a snake stick flew in front of Qin Lang, looking up at the direction of the Ziji Sect leader, and said in a deep voice, "Qin Shao is a member of the ancient tribe of Nangong. His mother is Nangong Wan, and she is the only legitimate daughter of the clan leader. You

Is Ziji Sect sure to be an enemy of our Nangong Gu clan?"

"People from the Nangong Gu clan?"

The head of Ziji Sect's eyes were gloomy, his heart was trembling, but he was silent on the surface, "You Nangong Gu clan has such a great face. This kid kills my child, you don't show up. Now I want to take action, but you dare to take action.

Block the deity.

Could it be that you think that your mere Heavenly Level Cultivation can stop me?!"

"I am just explaining something. I am really sorry for the death of the man." The old woman said softly without being humble or arrogant.

She didn't want to be enemies with Ziji Sect because she knew the power of Ziji Sect.

But now, it is related to Young Master Qin's death. No matter whether she wants or not, she has to take action.

"What a statement of facts, what a sorry, just by saying apologize to your old lady, can you stop me?

Even if you, Nangong Old Man from the Ancient Clan, comes in person, how can you stop me from killing this son?!"

"Oh, you're not a little breath? Is it true or false?"

The slap in the face came unexpectedly,

As soon as the leader of Ziji Sect finished speaking harshly, a sneering voice rang out.

The referee who ran a hundred meters is just like this.

Everyone looked at the sound and was surprised to find that a strong old man appeared above their heads at some point!

"Old man in Nangong?!" The leader of Ziji Sect looked shocked.

Old Master Nangong slowly walked down, came to the area of ​​Ziji Sect, and reached out to the shoulder of an elder of Ziji Sect.

With a casual shock and a bang, the elder of the Ziji Sect instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist.

"Old man Nangong, are you bullying me?!"

The leader of Ziji Sect had a storm with blue veins on his forehead and shouted angrily.

Mr. Nangong raised his hand to lock the other elder, and then hit it casually, and with a bang, another elder died.

He turned around, stared at the leader of Ziji Sect, and spoke provocatively, "Aren't you going to do it? Try it!"

"Old man Nangong, you're bullying too much!"

Bang!

Another elder exploded on the spot, and the old man Nangong urged, "You try it!"

"When did my Ziji Sect suffer such humiliation?! Old man Nangong, you are too arrogant!"

Bang!

Another elder exploded!

The essence of human beings is a repeater, and Mr. Nangong is no exception. He turned his head like a repeater, "You try it!"
Chapter completed!