Chapter 187: Turnaround

Xiangxi, Deshan Pass.

The people of the samurai family had already set up several tents near the Deshan Pass, and more than thirty people simply lived on the road.

In the past few days, no one has come down on the mountain, and everyone seems to be waiting for something.

Every morning, Wu Youchun stood in front of the mist of the Deshan Great Array, absorbing the surrounding aura while punching.

"It's no wonder that this Qin Changkong chose this place, the aura here is abundant, if I can cultivate here for a few years, I can also enter the realm of the grandmaster. ”

After Wu Youchun finished a set of punches, he looked at the mist array in front of him with his hands behind his back, and exclaimed: "Good technique." If you can break through this big array, I don't know how much wealth you will gain!"

Wu Youxia stood beside him and said: "This Qin Changkong has created assets worth hundreds of billions in just a few months, and it is completely completed by this sales chain of Deshan Brew. It is conceivable how much wealth is hidden on this mountain. ”

"Hmph, what's the use, it's a good day. If you have to run to the snowy mountains, isn't this your own death?"

"A clan, without the strongest, will decline, our martial arts family was also glorious back then, after the death of the two grandmasters, it is not as good as a day, and it can be maintained for a hundred years. It's not because of the deep heritage. ”

"If this Qin Changkong is safe to operate for decades, he may be able to build the Qin family into a top family, but it's a pity, this kid will die by himself!"

The two of them chatted without a word, and their tone was full of disdain for Qin Lang.

"To say that this Qin Changkong is also conceited, he thinks that he can do whatever he wants if he leaves a powerful zombie, but he doesn't know how many people in this world can clean up zombies, fortunately, we have prepared a back hand in advance, otherwise when the soul seven appears, we will really be difficult to resist. ”

When Wu Youxia mentioned Soul Seven, there was still a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"Hmph. It's just a zombie, but this zombie has reached the peak strength of the master level, but it is really beyond my expectations, but it's a pity that I was trapped by that one, if I can be included in my martial arts, how much help it will be. ”

When Wu Youchun mentioned Soul Seven, he was full of envy, such a powerful help that does not eat, drink or consume anything, if it can be controlled, it must be a pleasant thing, but unfortunately, it does not belong to him.

"Big brother, have you noticed that the smoke in this foggy array seems to be thinner today?"

Wu Youxia said suddenly.

"Hmm, it seems to be a little thinner, but it seems to have been thinner just now, could it be that this big array has lost Qin Lang's operation and has begun to disperse?"

Wu Youchun couldn't help but be ecstatic: "Could it be that my martial family's turning point has come." ”

"That's right, it's your martial artist's turnaround, but it's not a good turnaround. It's a turning point for your martial artist's imminent demise!"

A faint voice came from the mist.

"Who?"

Wu Youchun's body trembled wildly when he heard this voice, he couldn't believe it, it was unimaginable, and he didn't even want to admit that this voice had sounded in his ears like a demon.

"From now on, your martial arts family will close the door and escape the world!"

"If you dare to go out without permission, I will kill them!"

The reprimand that once sounded as if it were yesterday. In Wu Youchun's ears, it is vivid.

"What's the matter, Elder Wu, it's only been a long time since you've seen you, and you forgot about someone Qin?"

Qin Lang's voice fluttered and came from all directions. Shocked Wu Youchun's scalp numb!

"Pretend to be a ghost! Qin Changkong is dead, he has died on the snowy mountain, do you think that if you make a fake voice, you can scare us?"

Wu Youxia reprimanded sharply.

"Oh, you think I'm lying to you?"

The fog grew thinner. In front of Wu Youchun and Wu Youxia, a figure appeared.

The two men looked closely, and as the thin smoke cleared, a young man with his hands behind his back paced out. Xu Hao, who had been seriously injured before, had fully recovered and was standing behind the young man.

and the soul seven who made the two of them extremely jealous, also stood behind the young man at this time.

This young man is none other than Qin Lang.

Qin Lang stood in front of the two of them. looked at the two with a playful gaze, and suddenly made the two of them fall into an ice cave.

"This ...... It can't be!"

Wu Youxia jumped up and shouted.

Wu Youchun also looked unconvinced, and looked at Qin Lang carefully.

"Could it be that he has a sibling?"

Wu Youxia suddenly asked whimsically.

"Well, there are some people. It's really not to hit the south wall and not look back, and not to shed tears when you don't see the coffin!"

Qin Lang sighed lightly and stomped his foot suddenly.

'Bang ......'

Wu Youxia flashed to the side in fright, only to find that he and Wu Youchun had nothing to do with him. The two of them were hesitating, but they heard a miserable shout not far behind them.

The two of them hurriedly turned their heads to look behind them, only to see that the row of tents seemed to have been cut by a knife, and the actual tents were all shattered and collapsed!

Countless people clutched their arms, their legs rolling, and blood stained the entire side of the road!

This is all the power of Qin Lang's stomp just now!

The second type of heaven and earth martial arts, stepping on the thunder. Really angry, kill people in the air!

There are more than 30 people in the martial family, except for Wu Youchun and Wu Youxia, none of them are still intact.

This is the most elite junior of the samurai family. After this kick, all of them are crippled!

"This ...... Are you really Qin Changkong?"

Wu Youxia pointed at Qin Lang, and his old face turned eggplant color.

"What do you think?"

Qin Lang stretched out a hand. A gentle grasp at Wu Youxia!

Wu Youxia felt a powerful force grabbing his chest and dragging him towards Qin Lang alive.

At this time, Wu Youxia couldn't help it, and he didn't even have the strength to resist, so he fell into Qin Lang's hands.

"Blood debts still need blood to compensate, if you dare to kill me at my doorstep, you should know that sooner or later you will be retaliated by me!"

Qin Lang said, clenching into a fist.

Wu Youxia's neck was still half a meter away from his palm, and he was like a duck that had been choked, and let out a 'Karma' breath-holding sound, and he died directly.

When Wu Youchun saw this scene, he couldn't afford the idea of confrontation, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground: "Sect Master Qin, all this is my fault, I just hope that Sect Master Qin will not cause trouble to his family and spare the lives of the rest of my martial arts family, I, Wu Youchun, am willing to apologize for my crimes!"

Qin Lang glanced at him lightly: "Want to die?" tell me first. Who hurt Soul Seven?"

Qin Lang took Xu Yanranchun directly back to Deshan Pass, first cured Xu Hao, and then swept his divine sense to Soul Seven was trapped in a clearing outside Deshan Pass with a small formation, and his whole body was covered with silver charms. It was like a dried corpse.

The other party didn't clean him up, just because Soul Seven's will was still resisting and he was unwilling to surrender.

Of course he will not surrender because of his will. Surrender to Qin Lang alone!

Qin Lang walked over and directly destroyed the small trapped corpse array, destroying all the silver talismans on Soul Seven's body.

He believed that if these silver talismans were destroyed, someone would naturally know about them.

Of course, in the process, he decided to clean up the Wu family first.

The beard on Wu Youchun's face trembled: "Yes, Wudang Sect Sect Master Zhang Qitian!"

Master?

Qin Lang couldn't help but become interested, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Very good, you can die!"

As he spoke, Qin Lang slapped Wu Youchun's head lightly with one palm.

"You ......"

The moment Wu Youchun saw Qin Lang's palm slapping down, he concentrated his life's strength and faced Qin Lang's palm.

"Hmph, Firefly Light!"

Qin Lang snorted, not caring about Wu Youchun's reaction at all, still a palm fell.

Wu Youchun felt as if a mountain had been pressed down in front of him, and as soon as his hands were raised, they were snapped and pressed on his own head, and his head was shattered as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer!

'Puff ......'

Wu Youchun's body fell to the ground like rags.

Qin Lang glanced at the thirty or so Xue family disciples who were still struggling and screaming not far away, and rubbed his hands, and the bodies of these Xue family disciples immediately turned into a cloud of blood mist, and they all died!

Xu Hao, who was standing behind Qin Lang, trembled when he saw this scene, and his awe of Qin Lang was even heavier.

"If you dare to offend my Qin family, you will not be spared!"

Qin Lang said coldly, then took a step forward, and after walking more than a dozen steps, Qin Lang stood up and shouted in a certain direction: "As a grandmaster, don't you feel ashamed to be hiding?"