After the two slaps, Qin Lang looked extremely calm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With his character, he fights and fights, and he doesn't have to worry about anything at all when he fights such wicked people.

Moreover, Qin Lang's own strength is not weak, and he is confident that he will be able to retreat after teaching the other party a lesson, and he is not afraid that the Dongfang family will continue to trouble him.

"You went to my house and rummaged around, and you just knocked over and beat someone...... Have you forgotten?"

Qin Lang glanced at him expressionless at this time.

"Beating someone, you said that little nun is just a subordinate......

Dongfang Qing thought about it, and finally remembered that the house seemed to be the property of a clansman next to the Zuo family, he had also inquired before he went, and naturally he also knew Wanxin's identity, in his opinion, Wanxin was a subordinate, he beat a subordinate, and even the owner of the Zuo family, Zuo Tao, did not come to the door in the past few days, but Qin Lang, an outsider, came to seek justice.

Dongfang Qing naturally didn't know Wanxin's previous friendship with Zuo Tao and Qin Lang, in fact, both of them had never regarded Wanxin as a person, but it was a pity that Zuo Tao was also not at home these days, otherwise if he knew about this matter, I am afraid that he would also come to the door.

At this time, Dongfang Qing said again: "It's okay, I just couldn't find anyone before, but now that you have come to the door this time, the matter between us can also be settled once! In the Wushuang Ruins, you let my Dongfang family and my father make such a big ugly appearance, I have to teach you a good lesson! Come on, take down this kid!"

Dongfang Qing began to give orders, and a few subordinates next to him began to surround Qin Lang, and Qin Lang snorted coldly at this time: "I don't know whether to live or die!" The aura on his body directly exploded, and a force field pressure that belonged to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant cultivator suddenly suppressed the momentum of everyone around.

And under the pressure of this powerful force field, the faces of several people around Dongfang Qing changed greatly, not good, this is a mid-Yuan Infant Monk, Young Master Qing seems to have kicked the horse's feet this time.

Under Qin Lang's powerful coercion, these subordinates whose cultivation was only in the early stage of the knot pill could not move.

And Dongfang Qing was also shocked when Qin Lang's force field momentum was released, and he was stunned twice, and Qin Lang approached with a sneer at this time, picked up this kid like a chicken cub, and slapped it over: "This slap is a lesson for you to take someone to my residence room to rummage!"

After a slap, Qin Lang slapped him with his backhand: "This second slap is the consequence of your beating! Do you know, Wanxin's female cultivator and Zuo Tao's old fat man are treated as relatives, what do you say!"

After the two slaps, Qin Lang slapped again: "This third slap, I hit the old fat man for Zuo Tao, he saw you dealing with his own granddaughter like this, and he probably would trouble you, so I beat him for him." ”

After the three slaps, Qin Lang felt still angry, so he said: "It's not easy to find you kid once, I'm about to break my leg to get here! Now one slap is also a slap, two slaps are also a slap, and three slaps are also ...... Since it's rare to come once, let's just make a good one!"

So with a crackle, the slap was like rain, and the kid Dongfang Qing was instantly beaten into a pig's head.

And all the onlookers not far away were stupid, some were frightened by Qin Lang's momentum, and some were stunned when they heard Qin Lang's crooked reasoning. However, one important thing is that the young master of the fourth generation of the Dongfang family was beaten, and he was beaten by a loose cultivator.

However, this loose cultivation seems to be very strong, and there is no need to provoke him, so he still obediently acts as an ostrich, otherwise it will not be beautiful to be taught by this madman like a young master.

These old friends of Dongfang Qing at the scene, as well as all the subordinates, have different thoughts, and under Qin Lang's strong performance, they all understand the truth of Mingzhe's self-protection, and they seem to be more well-behaved. Of course, this is also the reason why Dongfang Qing was only taught a lesson, and his life was not much threatened.

If Dongfang Qing is worried about his life, first of all, Dongfang Qing's subordinates can no longer be shrunken turtles, even if they die, they must block in front of Young Master Qing to protect the young master, otherwise, the fate of these subordinates will be very miserable after the family settles accounts.

At this moment, Dongfang Qing was beaten into a pig's head, and the screams were the same as those of pigs, but unfortunately the scene had been shocked by Qin Lang, so except for Dongfang Qing's screams, there was no other sound.

Oh no, there seems to be another sound, not far away on the track, the horses are ready to snort, impatiently waiting for the next round to give orders!

"Ouch! Ouch...... Don't hit, my face......"

Dongfang Qing screamed very miserably when he was slapped in the face, not at all as stubborn as before, it seemed that he was afraid that he was going to be subdued by Qin Lang, but when Bang Lang threw this guy down, his young master's spleen came up again, and his face was cold, and he was about to take out the guy and smash Qin Lang, but he was kicked in the lower abdomen by Qin Lang in turn, and he bent down in pain and cried, and continued to cry out in pain.

Clapping his hands and tidying up his clothes, Qin Lang said lightly: "You will teach you a lesson this time! If you come to trouble again, I will not be polite, and I will not let you go so easily next time!"

After speaking, he shook his clothes and left.

And when Dongfang Qing, who was lying on the ground, was helped up by the subordinates, the whole person was angry, looking at Qin Lang's back in the distance, he said hatefully: "You won't let me go!

At this time, I suddenly thought of Qin Lang's cultivation, this is a great master in the middle of the Yuan Infant, there are not many people in the entire Dongfang family who have such strength, and now with his three-legged cat kung fu in the late stage of the Dan, I am afraid that even if he gives the other party a shoes, he is not worthy, and where will he have the opportunity to trouble the other party.

At this time, Dongfang Qing clenched his fists angrily, and his bones turned white, he was now beaten like this If he goes to find the elders of the family, although it is possible, but with his proud personality, it is impossible to do so, so this matter is really troublesome.

However, it must not be left at that!

"Cultivate! I want to cultivate, I want to break through!"

Dongfang Qing hated and said in his heart, he has been praised since he was a child, in fact, his cultivation talent is really good, but his mind is not on cultivation, after being taught by Qin Lang this time, he decided to devote himself to cultivation for the next period of time, and strive to improve his cultivation, even at any price, to improve his cultivation to the Yuan Infant Stage as soon as possible.

Only when he reaches the Yuan Infant Stage will he feel that the gap between himself and Qin Lang will be narrowed, and he will be able to use the family's secret method to confront Qin Lang, and he will be able to regain his dignity from Qin Lang.

What Qin Lang didn't know was that his slap actually had such a big effect, waking up a son of a family who was not doing his job, and now Dongfang Qing had made up his mind to become an ascetic, which was really a surprising result.

However, the children of other families in Wushuang City who are not doing their jobs may be about to sigh, and they will have one less playmate in the future, and they are also a big donor who often organizes activities...... It's a shame.

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After Qin Lang finished teaching Dongfang Qing a lesson, he left the racecourse directly, and when he left the gate of the racecourse, the guard was still greeting Qin Lang: "Hey, little brother hasn't been able to find Young Master Qing yet, Young Master Qing should be doing activities in which direction of the racecourse......

"Found it. Qin Lang replied lightly.

"Found it? Why didn't you play together when you found Young Master Qing, it was really strange to come out so early. ”

The guardian is also a self-cooked.,It's not seen at all.,Very talkative.。

It's a pity that Qin Lang didn't answer him again after that, he can't say that after he found Dongfang Qing, he beat Dongfang Qingren!

After Qin Lang returned to his residence, this time Bao Er finally came back from Wushuang City, Bao Er stayed in Wushuang City for four or five days, in addition to running around to find the elixir, it was to deal with the more than 400 magic weapons and sundries that Qin Lang commissioned for auction last time, a small family in the city held a special auction for this purpose, and in the past few days, Qin Lang's magic weapons and sundries have been auctioned clean.

Taking over a storage bag, Qin Lang counted it, a total of 140 million spirit stones, if you add the previous net worth, Qin Lang is now a wealthy man with assets of more than 500 million, not to mention the Yuan Infant Stage Monk, I am afraid that even the Divine Transformation Stage Monk will be red-eyed.

"Qin Lang Xiaoyou, the number of magic weapons you want to deal with at one time is too much, and the market has not been able to consume them at one time! ”

Bao Er said embarrassedly at this time, if Qin Lang was not so eager to sell, these more than 400 magic weapons could earn at least 20 or 30 million more.

However, Qin Lang looked indifferent, for him, money would become a number when it reached a certain procedure, this was the case on the earth, and it was also the case when he reached the cultivation realm, and now he basically didn't have to worry about the cultivation materials, so he didn't have to worry about some aspects, just enough spirit stones.

This is also Qin Lang's idea now that he has become a local tyrant, if he hears it to other monks of the same level, he will definitely scold a loser, how can anyone have too many spirit stones, of course, he is desperate to earn, the more he earns, the better.

Speaking of which, Qin Lang does have enough resources, which can basically be compared to the resources in the treasure vaults of those middle families in Wushuang City, and the wealth on a loose cultivator is more than that in the treasure vaults of a medium family, I have to say that this is really a strange thing.

However, these belongings were also earned by Qin Lang's hard work, so he would spend them with peace of mind and no burden.

After counting the spirit stones, Qin Lang said, "Old fat man, in the past few days when you have been away, do you know that Wanxin was beaten?"