Chapter 167: Surrender

When the people on the ground looked up at the sky, they could see a black dot at first, and then the black dot slowly fell, and a person with his limbs spread out and fell rapidly!

This person is none other than Xue Zhanpeng.

If you look closely, you can still see Xue Zhanpeng's body, and there is a person half-kneeling!

This person is naturally Qin Lang!

Qin Lang pressed Xue Zhanpeng with this knee and volleyed down into the air, all the way to the ground!

'Bang ......'

With a loud bang, Xue Zhanpeng's limbs were apart, like a big character, and he was slammed to the ground by Qin Lang.

The ground, which was already full of gravel and mud, was rushed in all directions by the air flow generated by Xue Zhanpeng's strong pressure again, and Xue Zhanpeng fell to the ground with a bang, printing a 'big' character with a depth of thirty centimeters on the ground, and the whole person was embedded in the ground.

Xue Zhanpeng's clothes were torn into countless rags, and his chest was also cut by countless wind blades, and blood flowed.

Qin Lang stepped on Xue Zhanpeng's back and stood up, just like Xue Zhanpeng stepped on Soul Seven's body before.

"Are you convinced?"

Qin Lang's murderous gaze swept over Xue Zhanpeng.

Xue Zhanpeng used all his strength to raise his head and tilt his head to look at Qin Lang, the blood on his face had not dried, but he was extremely depressed.

"I, I serve! Sect Master Qin's strength is outstanding, I serve!"

At this moment, Xue Zhanpeng was filled with endless unwillingness and anger, just thinking that if he could escape this catastrophe, he would definitely find Qin Lang's family and take endless revenge on him.

If a grandmaster wanted to escape after killing someone, even Qin Lang would be unable to prevent it.

Qin Lang snorted and said, "It's good to take it, since you have taken it, then you can cultivate well in the next life!"

As he spoke, Qin Lang raised his hand and pointed at Xue Zhanpeng's eyebrows!

"You...... How dare you kill me?"

Xue Zhanpeng looked at Qin Lang in surprise, and only reacted when he was hit hard at the center of his eyebrows, and fell to the ground in a daze.

"I, Qin Changkong, am a soft-hearted person, if I give you the opportunity to threaten my family, how can I survive in this world?"

Qin Lang sneered and looked at Xue Zhanpeng's corpse, raising his eyes to scan the Xue family's compound, which had become a ruin: "Who else is not convinced?"

"Head of the house!

Xue Xiangchen and Xue Xiangwu rushed to Xue Zhanpeng's side and cried.

"The surname is Qin, my Xue family and you don't share the sky!"

Xue Xiangchen looked up at Qin Lang and shouted through gritted teeth.

"Then you should die too!"

Qin Lang pointed again, and a ball of blood burst out from the center of Xue Xiangchen's eyebrows, and he fell on his back.

"You...... Butcher!"

Xue Xiangwu had broken his leg before, and now he looked at Qin Lang as if he were looking at an enemy.

"Wrong, what kind of butcher is killing one person, and killing a million is considered killing a god!"

Qin Lang sneered, and with another finger, Xue Xiangwu also raised his head and fell!

"Who else is not convinced? Stand up!"

Qin Lang glanced again, and no one among the countless martial artists dared to say anything else.

"My Xue family...... I'm convinced!"

In the Xue family, a martial artist who was about fifty years old knelt on the ground, his face full of shame and indignation, and he wept bitterly.

"Okay, what's your name?"

Qin Lang looked at the internal force great martial artist and asked.

"Old man, Xue Xiangwan!"

Xue Xiangwan bowed to Qin Lang.

"From now on, the Xue family will be headed by Xue Yingying, assisted by you. ”

Qin Lang said loudly.

"The old man must do his best!"

Although Xue Xiangwan was helpless, he had to do what Qin Lang said.

It's just because Qin Lang is invincible, because the grandmaster-level powerhouse that the Xue family relies on for survival has already been killed, and even the three master-level martial artists have not been able to escape with their lives.

If you are powerless to resist, you might as well surrender!

The so-called staying in the green mountains is not worrying about the lack of firewood, Xue Xiangwan can only ask Qin Lang for grievances at this time.

Countless Xue family members began to cry bitterly, but they were helpless.

"This Qin Changkong is decisive, and the entire Sichuan Province is afraid that the sky will change!"

Tang Song's body froze: "No, I have to hurry back, tell the pavilion master, and prepare early." ”

The Divine Pill Pavilion had offended Qin Lang before, this Liang Zi was for a grandmaster, and he didn't know what the result would be, if Qin Lang was careful, even if it was the Divine Pill Pavilion, it would not be easy to appease the anger of a grandmaster.

Mei Xin was also so frightened that her body was weak, and she also had the idea of leaving quickly.

The two of them were about to leave in the crowd, but they heard a frightened voice in their ears: "Tang Song of the Shendan Pavilion, Mei Xin of the Holy Weapon Valley, you two come out!"

As soon as Qin Lang's words fell, before the two of them could react, everyone around them retreated one after another, revealing the two of them.

The two of them were helpless, Xue Zhanpeng's strong body couldn't escape from Qin Lang's clutches, and the two of them dared to run away in front of Qin Lang, so they had to come to Qin Lang hard.

"Sect Master Qin!"

"Sect Master Qin!"

Tang Song and Mei Xin still had the same grand momentum as when they first came, like shrunken quails in front of Qin Lang, for fear that Qin Lang would be unhappy and shoot the two to death on the spot.

"Your Divine Pill Pavilion and the Sacred Weapon Valley both want to kill me, now let's talk about it, how to compensate me?"

Qin Lang looked at the two with a sneer.

Tang Song did not hesitate to hand the thousand-year-old ginseng box in his hand to Qin Lang: "My Divine Pill Pavilion is willing to present the five thousand-year-old elixirs left in the pavilion, and I will also provide various classics and mental methods in the pavilion for Mr. Qin to read." ”

Tang Song wanted to stabilize Qin Lang now, at least save his own life, as for how to deal with it after he went back, it was a matter for the Pavilion Master of the Divine Pill Pavilion, the Divine Pill Pavilion had been able to stand in the martial arts circle for so many years, relying not only on the ability to refine the Divine Pill Pavilion, but also on the prestige of the Divine Pill Pavilion Master's cultivator!

As a grandmaster-level archmage, Situ Yang, the master of the Shendan Pavilion, is well-known at home and abroad, and on the list of cloud and cloud lists abroad, Situ Yang ranks in the top thirty.

Although many people have not seen Situ Yang make a move, his ranking on this list has not changed much.

No one will question the fairness of this list, so as long as Tang Song can save his life and go back, as for what happens in the future, he doesn't care, it's a big deal to hide in the Shendan Pavilion for the rest of his life and not go out.

In contrast, Mei Xin in the Sacred Weapon Valley seemed to be much more hesitant, her senior sister Mei Yu died at the hands of Soul Seven, which was equivalent to dying in the hands of Qin Lang, Mei Xin couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

Now Qin Lang actually asked for compensation, and Mei Xin was quite angry: "I have a hundred years of foundation in the Holy Weapon Valley, and I have never bowed my head to anyone, Sect Master Qin, we have offended you, but we didn't know your strength at that time, and now we know that you are a grandmaster, so naturally I won't provoke you again from now on!"

Mei Xin gritted her teeth and said.

Qin Lang looked at Mei Xin with a smile: "Very good, what you said is really good." ”

"If you are strong in the Sacred Weapon Valley, you can bully me, a weak person, if I am not strong enough, I will be bullied if I am bullied. Now that you are not strong enough, shouldn't I be bullying you at will?"

"Can you Artifact Valley's bandit logic only be applied to others, not to yourself? It's really funny!"

Qin Lang laughed and raised his hand at Mei Xin.

When Mei Xin saw Qin Lang raise his hand, her body trembled and she closed her eyes.

She thought she was dead, but she only felt that the muscles and veins in her body were tight, and the whole person was actually weak, as if the internal force in her body was sealed.

"This is called the Pulse Lock Spell, I blocked the meridians in your body, from now on, you are my slave, follow me honestly, and when I go to your Sacred Weapon Valley, I will give you freedom!"

Qin Lang snorted and said.

Mei Xin glared at Qin Lang: "I'm from the Holy Weapon Valley, and I can't be humiliated if I kill them!"

Qin Lang waved his hand: "I'm too lazy to humiliate you." ”

"You ......"

Mei Xin tightened her lips, she was infinitely charming, I don't know how many martial artists thought about it, but in the eyes of this young grandmaster, she was worthless.

"You don't want to get any benefit from me, I won't be your slave. ”

As she spoke, Mei Xin raised her hand and patted it at Qin Lang.

But as soon as her palm was raised, it hung down weakly, and the whole person fell to the ground as if she had collapsed, and the endless pain hit her whole body, making her sweat all over her body in pain, and she collapsed instantly.

"It hurts...... It hurts!"

In Mei Xin's mouth, there was no other sentence except the word pain.

"If you dare to be evil, it will continue to hurt like this. ”

Qin Lang said lightly.

Mei Xin had to work hard to suppress the idea of killing Qin Lang, and the pain that pierced her heart gradually disappeared.

It's not terrible to die, but what I'm afraid of is suffering and wanting to die but can't die!

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