"Shen Lang, you come out for me!"

As the thing snapped into account, a roar came from outside the house.

Shen Lang frowned and opened the door.

The man in black outside the house, with silver hair flying, looked angry.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he raised his hand and pointed at it, and approached Shen Lang's door.

I saw him snort coldly, "When will you give it to me?"

"If you don't want to give it, tell me in advance, so that I can kill you treacherous villain. ”

The sun is just right, the breeze is blowing, and the fragrance is gentle.

The already boring mood calmed down instantly.

Shen Lang raised his hand to shade the sun, and said flatly: "Pear Blossom Bai has already been prepared, I don't know when Mr. Songhe will enter the door?"

"It's been ready for a long time, you don't want to send it to me?"

"Aren't you afraid that Mr. Matsuga won't be trustworthy?"

"You're begging me to do something. ”

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, "Then there's no need to talk about it, then please go back today, please go back!"

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a few days, I climbed up to the Yun family and the Jun family, and my tone of voice has become louder?"

"Mr. Songhe, if you come to find trouble today, please go back!"

Saying that, Shen Lang turned around and raised his hand to close the door.

"Wait!"

Shen Lang stopped and looked back, "What else is going on?"

"Then how can you give me Pear Blossom White?"

"It's easy to hand over the most valuable thing on you. ”

Shen Lang's words were like a joke.

Songhe frowned and shouted angrily: "You think it's a deal, and you still want to exchange it at an equal price?"

"Love doesn't give. ”

Shen Lang didn't say anything more, and closed the door with his backhand.

"Give!"

Hearing this, Shen Lang was not too troublesome and opened the door again.

Watching Songhe throw the long sword in his hand over, forming a perfect parabola in the air.

Shen Lang didn't raise his hand, watching the long sword fall to the ground.

Songhe's temper came up in an instant, and he roared angrily: "This is already the most valuable thing on me, don't you forget it, you still don't take it?"

Shen Lang sighed, "It's too heavy, I can't hold it." ”

"You!"

Songhe was angry on the spot, stretched out his hand and used his spiritual power to draw the sword back, and continued with a strong suppression of anger: "Then what do you want?"

"I want you to do something for me. ”

"What?"

"The second-rate sect that sits with the three-way Xuanmen, the Qingding sect, I want you to wash them with blood today. ”

"When did you get so angry?"

Shen Lang didn't care, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I haven't finished my words yet." ”

"The third floor of the Santong Xuanmen Treasure Pavilion, I have already opened, I can't practice so many exercises and mental methods alone, and it is also ashes when I put it, at present, what I value is the Qingding sect, which has always been trained by honesty and integrity, and they are all malleable talents. ”

"If you know you're malleable, why do you want to slaughter them all over the house?"

"The Qingding Sect is immortal, why would they join our alliance?"

"Although the well water has not interfered with the river water in recent years, it does not mean that no one will wait for the opportunity to move, I want you to destroy the door, and those who want to live are naturally willing to come. ”

Shen Lang's words couldn't help but make Song He feel that he was unfathomable, and people couldn't help but surrender from the bottom of their hearts.

At the moment, he could only wave his hand irritably, and then said, "I know, how many people is your budget?"

Seeing that Shen Lang didn't speak, Song He explained: "I'm afraid that my hands are too fast and I can't keep anyone." ”

"The people of the Qingding sect have always been single-minded, for the sake of the sect, within ten people, I think there are a lot of them, you look at it, if no one is really willing to join, what does it matter if you are full of people?"

"People on the road, I like it. ”

"Wait for my good news. ”

As soon as Songhe walked on his front foot, the sound of his back foot was transmitted.

Rather hurried voice.

Just left a message.

The moon is in difficulty, come to the Thousand Machines Pavilion quickly.

Thousand Machine Pavilion?

Shen Lang frowned, did he come so soon?

I just heard about it yesterday, but today it is involved?

Thinking about it, I can't help but feel a little jealous in my heart.

hurriedly contacted Bai Qing, but to no avail, Shen Lang could only set foot on the road to Qianji Pavilion by himself.

Qianji Pavilion has been hidden in the world for so many years, and naturally no one knows what position it is in, except for Jun Xi.

Having made up his mind, Shen Lang hurriedly walked towards Jun's house.

When he landed on the guardrail of the inner garden of the Jun family, he was stopped by a familiar figure.

Shen Lang subconsciously summoned out the ghost fire, and raised his hand to grab the man's arm.

Unexpectedly, the man's body trembled, and he was almost about to fall.

Shen Lang quickly grabbed the man in front of him, saw his face clearly, and then said sarcastically: "Why, are you so afraid of me?"

The man glanced at Shen Lang viciously, and said in a low voice: "You, don't be afraid!"

Shen Lang was not angry, the ghost fire in his hand was about to spread to the man's arm, and the man's forehead was now oozing dense sweat, and he said nervously: "Don't!"

"Scared?"

The man stopped talking, clenched his teeth, and glared at Shen Lang, eager to break him into pieces.

Shen Lang didn't plan to tease him anymore, so he got up and clapped his hands: "The injury last time was not healed, so you wanted to provoke me, aren't you asking for your own hardship?"

"You have to take care of it!"

The man glared at Shen Lang viciously, not forgetting the purpose of stopping him, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing at Jun's house?"

Shen Lang thought for a while, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes: "Find your master to fall in love." ”

When the man heard this, his whole face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You say it again?"

"Looking for your master to fall in love, do you care?"

The man's clenched fists burst out, and he shouted directly: "Don't talk nonsense anymore, believe it or not, I'll pull out your tongue?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and was about to come up and grab Shen Lang's chin, and one of Shen Lang's extremely fast movements flashed behind him.

The next second, he raised his hand and grabbed his arm, just as he was about to make the ghost fire wrap around his arm and set it on fire, when an ethereal voice came, accompanied by a few clear coughs.

"What is Mr. Shen's visit? But I thought of how to save me. ”

The figure landed steadily in front of him, weaker than the last time.

He covered his mouth, coughed constantly, his brows furrowed tightly, his emerald green eyes were crystal clear, and there were no waves in the ancient well, without any waves.

"Did Your Excellency get injured in the Thousand Machines Pavilion?"

Hearing this, Jun Xi's face became even more ugly, his eyes were dyed with a bloodthirsty light, and he whispered, "Where did you know that?"

"Your Excellency doesn't need to be so vigilant, Master told me, otherwise I wouldn't know how to heal you. ”

The coldness around Jun Xi's body gradually dissipated, and Shen Lang continued: "I will definitely be able to find a way to heal you in a few days, but at present, I have something to do with Qianji Pavilion, I wonder if Your Excellency can tell me the route?"