Qin Lang soaked in cultivation every day, occasionally calling to inquire about the work progress of the company's headquarters and the Beijing office, and chatting with Ye Xiaorui, Tang Xue and others.

Qin Lang's goal is very simple, it is to break through!

After obtaining the Yuan Liquid Quenching Body on Yunlong Mountain, his martial power has also reached the peak of the innate third layer, and at present, the internal strength in the Dantian Qi Sea is compressing with all its strength, and it will soon be able to turn into Gang Qi.

There are no years of cultivation.

Even in a modern society, Qin Lang had been cultivating for a week, and he didn't feel how much time had passed.

In the past week, Qin Lang could clearly feel the compression of the internal strength in the sea of qi, and his speed had increased a lot.

So far, the compression is about 80 percent complete.

When Qin Lang was busy attacking the realm of Wuzun, the people sent out by the Zhao family must not be idle, and they have been looking for Qin Lang's traces.

But they still got nothing.

The capital is so big, it is very difficult to find a person in the vast sea of people, not to mention that the people of the Zhao family are not sure whether Qin Lang has left the capital.

But this kind of thing of searching for people doesn't need Zhao Canglong to do it personally, so even if he doesn't find it, the people sent out are still looking for it.

Zhao Canglong's intention was very simple, that is, to find out Qin Lang.

If there is no result within half a month, he will personally go to Yunhai City, smash the company opened by Qin Lang, and force Qin Lang to show up.

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Qin Lang didn't know that Zhao Canglong had set a half-month deadline for himself, and in the farmhouse compound, Qin Lang continued to practice Dragon Elephant Boxing.

With the internal strength, the Dragon Elephant Fist punched one punch after another, in fact, it was also in Cuilian's internal strength.

"Now it's almost 90 percent, it's almost 90 percent. ”

Qin Lang felt the changes in the sea of qi and said happily.

And so, another three days passed.

There was a light snow today, but for Qin Lang, who was cultivating in the courtyard, this snowflake was nothing at all, he was only wearing a set of practice clothes, single clothes and single pants, but in the cold environment of zero degrees Celsius, he looked comfortable and comfortable, as if he was here, he should wear single clothes in winter.

One punch after another was blasted out, constantly attracting changes in the internal strength of the qi sea.

Those internal energies are constantly compressing towards higher Cheng dù.

This is a process of change from quantitative change to qualitative change.

After Qin Lang cast the Dragon Elephant Fist for half an hour, when his body had consumed more than half of it, finally, the internal energy in the sea of qi that had been compressed to the extreme state suddenly rolled and became extremely active!

Instead of worrying, Qin Lang showed joy on his face, stopped the use of the Dragon Elephant Fist, and silently stepped off his horse, facing the wind and snow, and concentrated on feeling the sharp changes that were taking place in the sea of qi.

Those compressed internal forces kept tumbling, as if they had entered a state of chaos and completely turned into disorder, which seemed to be a sign that the internal energy had collapsed and gone mad, but Qin Lang could feel that the internal energy did not rush into the meridians, and was still in a process of self-control.

It's just that he can't control this internal strength.

The internal energy air mass like the chaotic state repeatedly tumbled for nearly ten minutes, and at this time, a trace of gas emitting powerful energy fluctuations appeared from the internal energy air mass.

As soon as it appeared, the surrounding internal energy automatically dodged one after another, as if the cats and dogs on the mountain had seen the king of the mountain.

Then, a new one of the same gases appeared.

The original internal strength is being replaced by these gases.

Qin Lang's face was happy.

There is no doubt that this is the expression of the transformation of internal energy into a higher level of gangqi.

Ten minutes passed like this, and when the last trace of internal strength also disappeared, the entire sea of qi was occupied by a powerful Gang qi!

Qin Lang maintained the posture of a horse, opened his eyes, and the invisible momentum of the whole person increased a lot.

"It's so strong!"

Feeling that his whole body was full of different powers, it seemed that he could break the void with one punch, that powerful feeling of self-confidence made Qin Lang can't help but roar excitedly!

"Protect your body!"

Qin Lang's mind moved, and the Gang Qi in the Qi Sea quickly spread along the meridians around his body and spread all over his body, forming a protective Gang Qi.

The situation is exactly the same as when Zhao Canglong used the Body Protective Qi!

Gangqi is invisible, but there are tangible foreign objects that can test the strength of formless Gangqi.

For example, at this moment, around Qin Lang, none of the snowflakes falling could fall on Qin Lang's body.

Those snow flakes, every time they were about to touch Qin Lang's body, it was as if they had touched a transparent cover, and then disappeared quickly!

This is still the attack effect that Qin Lang did not use the Body Protective Gang Qi.

As Qin Lang's mind moved, the Protective Body Qi turned on the state of automatic attack, and all the snowflakes within five meters around Qin Lang disappeared without a trace in an instant!

It's not really gone, but it's instantly strangled by Gangqi!

No snowflakes were able to enter within five meters of his body, and this was the effect of his random use of the Gang Qi.

"Gang Qi, it is really more than ten times stronger than the internal strength!"

Qin Lang just casually tested the power of Gang Qi and came to such a judgment.

It's no wonder that two weeks ago, Zhao Canglong, who had the same cultivation as him, was in the early stage of Wuzun, but he dared to shout that he could lightly torture and kill him in the innate realm.

Qin Lang tried to use the Dragon Elephant Fist to stimulate the effect of Gang Qi.

When I tried it, I was almost shocked.

A punch was struck, and the qi carried the power of destruction, and the air seemed to be annihilated everywhere it passed, and as for the falling snowflakes, it was bombarded without a trace, and the place where it passed became a vacuum!

"Zhao Canglong, it's time for me and me to see the real chapter in my hands, I hope you will ban fighting, otherwise it will be too boring to kill you easily. ”

Qin Lang's eyes shot out two dazzling cold lights, and he laughed softly.

Although he had only only been promoted to the Martial Venerable Realm, Qin Lang's own physical strength was at the level of a Martial Venerable Realm powerhouse, and the Dragon Elephant Fist was extremely skilled, so he didn't need to spend too much time to familiarize himself with the use of Gang Qi, and he was able to use it very easily.

With the promotion to the realm of Wuzun, Gang Qi replaced internal strength, and the Dragon Elephant Fist was also upgraded a lot, breaking through to the eighth layer in one fell swoop, and its strength reached an astonishing 13,000 catties, which was a full double of the previous 6,500 catties!

The eighth layer of the Dragon Elephant Fist, the strength can reach 12,800 catties, and Qin Lang's current strength is naturally in line with the eighth layer of the Dragon Elephant Fist.

Even if he doesn't use Gang Qi, just relying on his own strength, Qin Lang's punch is more than 3,000 catties, if he has the opportunity to fight with a world-class boxing champion, relying on his fist strength and a lot of divine judgment that is sensitive to ordinary people, he can easily defeat the boxing champion.

He only rested in this farmhouse building for two hours, and after lunch, Qin Lang went out.

He didn't bring anything with him, only his wallet and his phone, because he only had one thing to do today, and he would come back here when he was done.

The direction in which Qin Lang went was the Zhao family in the western area of the capital!

And at this moment, in the Zhao family's meeting room, several big figures of the Zhao family are there, including the ancestor Zhao Canglong.

"Ancestor, today is the deadline. ”

Zhao Fengxian said respectfully at the bottom.

The deadline for the arrest of Qin Lang was set by Zhao Canglong for half a month, and as soon as half a month passed, Zhao Canglong said that he would take other means.

Zhao Canglong, who was on the top, showed a cruel expression: "Yes, it's here so soon, okay." ”

It doesn't matter if he can't find Qin Lang, he has been searching for half a month and has found nothing, it is likely that Qin Lang has already found a place to be a shrinking turtle, so he will use other methods to force Qin Lang to appear.

"Fengxian, let the Zhao family set off and kill Lanrun Company!"

Zhao Canglong ordered.

Zhao Fengxian's eyes showed a bright light, and he hurriedly said excitedly: "Okay, old ancestor!"

His son Zhao Qi was crippled and mute by Qin Lang, he thought that he and Qin Lang had a common enmity, and he wanted to kill Qin Lang immediately.

Now, at last, it's another opportunity!

When Qin Lang was forced to appear, he would see how Qin Lang could resist the invincible aura of the old ancestor!

Two days ago, the ten elites of the Zhao family set off and arrived in Yunhai City yesterday, waiting for his orders.

"Zhao Yong, take your people and go to Lanrun Company and smash all the important production equipment of Lanrun Company!"

"Also, control several leaders of Lanrun Company, especially Tang Xue, the financial director of Lanrun Company!"

Zhao Fengxian said in the end, his voice was gloomy and very ill-intentioned.

After explaining, Zhao Fengxian hung up the phone, thinking viciously in his heart, he wanted to control Tang Xue and bring him into the capital, and when the old ancestor controlled Qin Lang, he wanted to close Qin Lang to see how his son Zhao Qi ravaged Tang Xue.

"Hmph, when the time comes, your woman will be toyed with by my son, Qin Lang, I really want to see what kind of expression you had at that time, hahaha!"

Zhao Fengxian laughed viciously.

After Zhao Canglong finished explaining the matter, he didn't care anymore, anyway, Zhao Fengxian could do a good job in this little thing.

He only needed to wait for Qin Lang to show up by himself, and then he could deal with Qin Lang.

In order to prevent Qin Lang from escaping with that mysterious footwork again, he thought about how not to let Qin Lang perform that set of footwork, so this time, he was determined to win!

As soon as tomorrow, he could see Qin Lang forced to appear.

Thinking of this, Zhao Canglong's mood became very good, and he got up and left the first seat, planning to go back to his residence to drink a good bottle of wine.

At this moment, a person from outside the council chamber burst in in a panic.

"Old Ancestor, Qin ...... Qin Lang is here!"

This person in charge of the vigilance of the inner courtyard of the Zhao family is also the elite of the Zhao family, a third-level martial artist the day after tomorrow, but he is panicked at the moment.

"What, you say it again?"

Cho Bong-hyun suspected he had misheard.

That Qin Lang, who hid for half a month and didn't dare to show up, actually killed his Zhao family?

The man stammered and said, "Qin Lang...... It's coming. ”

He was in charge of the vigilance of the inner courtyard, and naturally said that the outer courtyard of the Zhao family had been broken through by Qin Lang, and those people in the outer courtyard couldn't even delay Qin Lang's footsteps at all.

Although Qin Lang didn't go on a killing spree, ordinary people let it go, and only shot when facing him as a martial artist of the Zhao family, but not killing does not mean that Qin Lang is not terrible.

Every time Qin Lang made a move on the Zhao family's martial artists, he would stun the opponent at the lightest, and directly abolish the cultivation of the martial artists, and he saw with his own eyes that several acquired martial artists had become wasted people in this way, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately rushed over to warn.

Bang.

There was a crisp sound from the top position.

Zhao Canglong smashed the Taishi chair he was sitting on with one palm.

"Hmph, you dare to come to the door to die!"

Zhao Canglong was full of momentum, strode towards the outside of the conference hall, and when he passed by the warning warrior, he directly shook the other party away with a wave of his hand.

"Useless things, the Zhao family's face has been lost by you!"

Zhao Canglong said coldly.

Isn't it just that Qin Lang from the innate realm came to his Zhao family to die, his Zhao family is an elite-level big force, but his subordinates are so cowardly, they were scared by Qin Lang like this, and they lost the face of his Zhao family!

Although it is not clear why Qin Lang went crazy and took the initiative to kill him, no matter what Qin Lang's reason was, in Zhao Canglong's opinion, Qin Lang was sent to death.

Maybe Qin Lang thought that with that set of mysterious footwork, he could still advance and retreat freely after entering the Zhao family, so he came to the Zhao family to provoke him, but he would let Qin Lang know that after he restricted Qin Lang from performing that set of footwork, Qin Lang would be nothing, and would let him manipulate and torture him!

Seeing the old ancestor Zhao Canglong striding out, Zhao Fengxian also came back to his senses, he was the head of the Zhao family, so he should naturally go to watch how the old ancestor tortured and killed Qin Lang, but he was not a martial artist, so Zhao Fengxian called his personal guard.

Both guards are innate level strength.

"Bring a pistol, load the bullets, and stand close to me!"

Zhao Fengxian ordered.

The guards were not at ease with their innate strength, so they deliberately asked the guards to prepare pistols on their bodies.

Even if Qin Lang found an opportunity to shoot at him, with these two guards with guns, he was not afraid.

The martial artists of the Innate Realm can't resist the bullets at all!