The person who interrogated him was a young man in a white practice uniform, although he was a disciple at the bottom of the martial arts hall, this person shouted at Qin Lang arrogantly: "Boy, you have such a big breath!"

Qin Lang ignored it as if he didn't stop.

"Stop!"

The man stopped in front of Qin Lang and pointed at Qin Lang, "Hey, hey, hey, what about you, stop for me!"

"I said that your kid is pumping his brain or lacking his heart, and our owner can see it if you want to?

When the man saw that many companions were surrounded by him, he felt even more confident, thinking that he had caught a second stunned person who dared to enter the Bayang Martial Arts Hall to make trouble, and thought that he would just use these two stunned people to get off the horse.

"There are so many mouths. ”

Qin Lang was a little annoyed, stretched out his hand and pushed, and directly let this person fall to the side one by one.

Hula.

More than a dozen martial arts hall disciples all came up at once.

"Teach this short-eyed boy a lesson!"

"Grass, you dare to come to our martial arts hall to stir up trouble, I really don't know how to write dead words, stupid hat!"

"It's been more than a year since no one dared to come to the Bayang Martial Arts Hall to make trouble, this kid owes a beating, let him come in vertically and go out horizontally!"

The group of people in the Bayang Martial Arts Hall were just like the Black Society, fierce and arrogant, rushing towards Qin Lang.

"It's really looking for death. ”

Qin Lang's face was cold, and a gust of wind rushed into the crowd, and more than a dozen disciples of the Yang Martial Arts Hall flew up one after another, and soon all of them fell to the ground, unable to get up.

In front of Qin Lang, the road became smooth, and he naturally strode forward.

Seeing Qin Lang walk into the inside from the outside hall, the dozen or so people on the ground were all shocked, they were also disciples of the martial arts hall, and they knew that Qin Lang's strength was stronger than the strength of the big disciples of the martial arts hall.

Qin Lang walked through the hall and entered inside, and found that it was a courtyard similar to a courtyard, and the courtyard was even inner, which was the entrance to the five-story building.

And in this courtyard, there were already four men in black samurai uniforms, their faces gloomy, staring straight at him.

"Who are you? Why did you come to our Bayang Martial Arts Gym? Who gave you the guts?"

The first of the four, a man with thick lips, who was neither tall nor short, asked in a deep voice.

"Tell Li Bayang to come out. ”

Qin Lang turned a deaf ear to this person's questioning, and just said coldly.

"Boy, you deserve our master to come out too?" said a short martial artist.

"Fourth junior brother, don't speak. ”

After the thick-lipped man shut up the short martial artist, he stood still, and still said to Qin Lang in a deep voice: "I am Xiao Wentian, the eldest disciple of the Bayang Martial Arts Pavilion, if you have anything, just tell me." ”

Qin Lang looked at this person, and his mood did not improve at all.

Although this person didn't speak ill of him, he made it clear that he was on top, thinking that he was too good to be good, and if he pretended to be too much, it would make him feel uncomfortable to look at.

Qin Lang walked straight forward.

The self-proclaimed Martial Arts Pavilion's senior disciple Xiao Wentian said coldly: "If you take one step further, don't blame me for making a move!"

The implication is that as soon as he makes a move, Qin Lang will definitely be injured.

"If you don't want to get beaten like those people out there, get out of the way and stay out of the way. ”

Qin Lang didn't want to be angry with the disciples of the martial arts hall, but if the other party was not interested, his temper would not always be good.

"Boy, you're so big!"

The short fourth disciple, ignoring the order of the senior brother, became arrogant in front of Qin Lang, "Do you know that my master is known as the head of the four great martial artists in the provincial capital, and he is invincible in the boxing world in the province with one hand, you are just a nameless person, and you also want his old man to come out to greet him in person, it is really a mess in his head, and he is extremely stupid!"

As soon as the arrogant words of the four disciples fell, he felt a figure suddenly arrive in front of him, and before he could come back to his senses, there was a crisp slap in the face in his ears.

After Qin Lang slapped this person on the mouth, he easily retreated.

Li Bayang's four disciples vomited blood, and several teeth fell out, and they lowered their heads and glared at Qin Lang fiercely with their eyes upward, but there was a horror in their eyes that could not be concealed.

Li Bayang's eldest disciple, third disciple, and fifth disciple were also dumbfounded.

Just now, they only saw Qin Lang like a gust of wind, and he arrived in front of the fourth junior disciple, such a terrifying speed was too rare.

It's just that they think it's all because of Qin Lang's sudden attack, if they pay attention in advance, they will definitely not be tricked like the fourth junior brother.

The thick-lipped big disciple acted quickly and surrounded Qin Lang with the other three.

"What do you mean, you really want to do it?"

Qin Lang's words were full of anger.

These people don't know what to do, they really anger him, and he won't show mercy.

"You broke into my Bayang Martial Arts Gym and beat people, and we didn't say anything about it, isn't it too stingy?"

The eldest disciple said, it seems that the four of them are going to go together.

Qin Lang glanced at the other party contemptuously, and said lightly: "You are not qualified enough. ”

Li Bayang's four disciples were all enraged, and they screamed.

"Stop!"

A cheerful voice came from the courtyard, and a tall figure stepped out.

"You are no match for him. ”

This tall middle-aged man, aged about fifty, with short hair and steady steps, has the temperament of a grandmaster and the momentum of a superior.

"Master!"

The four disciples were obviously unconvinced, thinking that they could win against Qin Lang, but they did not dare to disobey their master's orders.

Qin Lang knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was Li Bayang, the person he was looking for today.

"Qin Lang, it's you!"

A sound of gnashing teeth sounded, and behind the middle-aged man, there was the sound of squeaky wheelchair wheels rolling, and a young man in a wheelchair, his face twisted fiercely, staring at Qin Lang.

Li Zhen couldn't wait to kill Qin Lang now.

"Qin Lang?"

The eldest disciple, the third disciple, the fourth disciple, and the fifth disciple realized that the person who dared to break into the Yang Martial Arts Pavilion was actually Qin Lang!

Of course they knew Qin Lang's name.

The second junior brother Li Zhen was injured in Qin Lang's hands and became a cripple who could only use a wheelchair.

The five-leaf Ganoderma lucidum from the Shimen also fell into Qin Lang's hands.

Seeing the appearance of the "enemy", even the eldest disciple Li Tai couldn't hold back, and together with the rest of the people, he wanted to take down Qin Lang by relying on the strength of the crowd.

"Stand down!"

Li Bayang shouted majestically, and immediately made the disciples retreat.

Qin Lang naturally didn't think that Li Bayang was a polite move.

"Li Bayang, let me ask you, why do you want to make things difficult for my company?"

Qin Lang asked straight to the point.

After Li Bayang repelled his disciples, he heard Qin Lang attack first, his face was ugly, and he said unhappily: "Qin Lang, you injured my disciple, humiliated my son, and snatched my five-leaf Lingzhi, I haven't settled these three accounts with you, you are upside down, hum!"

When the word "hum" was spoken, Li Bayang's body was full of momentum, so frightened that the disciples around him couldn't help but straighten their bodies and stand firmly on their feet, because of this momentum, they felt like they were in a strong wind, as if they were being blown by the wind.

Rao was like this, and all the disciples still involuntarily took a few steps back.

They thought that under the master's powerful momentum, Qin Lang, who was at the center of the momentum, would definitely retreat more steps than theirs, but when they looked closely, they found that Qin Lang did not move at all.

It seems that Master's powerful momentum did not pose the slightest threat to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's face was expressionless, as if he was blind to Li Bayang's imposing attack, and emphasized: "You don't need the wicked to sue first, your disciple, your son, deserve to be beaten by me." ”

"You!" Li Bayang was furious, but suddenly sneered, pointed at Qin Lang and said, "Okay, okay, you entered my door by yourself, I'll see how you get out!"

"Yes, Dad, you must tear apart this kid's bones!"

Another person walked out, a handsome and dashing tall young man, who was Li Tianhe, the son of Li Bayang.

Li Tianhe recognized that Qin Lang was the one who snatched Ye Xiaorui and caused him to "spray dung" with his mouth, and he wanted to kill Qin Lang at this moment, and seeing that Qin Lang came here alone, it was equivalent to entering the Longtan Tiger's Den, and the Bayang Martial Arts Hall would definitely be able to let Qin Lang go and never return, so he was extremely proud and rampant.

He pointed at Qin Lang and continued to speak: "Boy, if you don't want your bones to be torn off one by one, kneel down in front of Lao Tzu first, and give Lao Tzu a hundred respectful kowtows!"

"Really?"

The answer to Li Tianhe was a voice that was so cold that it made people shiver.

"Not good!" Li Bayang was the first to react, and hurriedly moved his body, wanting to protect his son Li Tianhe on the side behind.

But late.

I could only hear a loud slap of "pop", and Li Tianhe's mouth was still open, and he received a big slap in the ear.

"Since the last time you sprayed feces, you should have shut up a long time ago, and let me teach you a lesson. ”

When Qin Lang finished saying this, his body had already retreated to the same place lightly with the help of the "Wind Step".

And it was only at this time that Li Tianhe let out a heart-rending scream.

In addition to the swollen face, the part that Li Tianhe covered was the position of the ribs in the abdomen.

"Qin Lang, don't look at anyone!" Li Bayang blushed and shouted loudly.

Qin Lang broke his son's ribs in front of him, making him angry and at the same time, he also felt that his face was dull.

"He did it on himself. ”

Qin Lang said coldly.

What is Li Tianhe, dare to shout for him to kneel, if he doesn't comply, he will have to tear down his bones?

Then he simply dismantled a few ribs of Li Tianhe first.

"It's a good one, he asked for it, hum!" Li Bayang's face turned pale, "Then you came to our martial arts hall, and you also asked for it!"

With a wave of his big hand, Li Bayang said viciously: "Give it to me, all kinds of weapons will greet him!"

The first-generation disciples, second-generation disciples and others of the Bayang Martial Arts Pavilion, a total of more than eighty people, quickly surrounded Qin Lang in the middle.

Spears, long sticks, whips, chains, machetes and other common weapons in the martial arts hall were aimed at Qin Lang together.

There are more than 80 people, three layers inside and three layers outside, and it is easy to surround one person.

In their opinion, no matter how awesome Qin Lang is, don't even think about escaping, just using human wall tactics can drag Qin Lang to death.

"Qin Lang, you're dead, you're dead!" Li Tianhe roared hoarsely outside the human wall.

"Master, this Qin Lang should have no way out, right?" Li Zhen, who was in a wheelchair, turned his head and asked Li Bayang.

Li Bayang nodded without hesitation, his face grim.

"How did he get out? Wait and see, in less than five minutes, he will have to admit it. ”

Li Bayang said confidently.

Sonorous!

A big man with a bright machete rushed towards Qin Lang first.

Almost at the same time, the rest of the people also took action.

The crowd simply and rudely overwhelmed Qin Lang.

"Now it's a fairy, and you have to hang the lottery. Li Bayang waited to enjoy the scene of Qin Lang's cloak exuding blood.

But what he saw was his disciples, who screamed one by one, and many of them were directly smashed into the air, and in an instant, the ten people in the innermost circle all fell to the ground.