Chapter 615: Fold Plum Hands!
Qin Lang's sudden move caught everyone present off guard.
And by the time they came back to their senses, they had already seen that the one-star Martial Emperor was injured.
His breath was relatively stable, and there were no other scars on his body, but there were five clear finger marks on his face, and he suffered some skin trauma.
They could see at a glance that Qin Lang didn't use all his strength at all, obviously he just wanted to humiliate the one-star Martial King.
Rumble!
The terrifying aura on the body of the beaten one-star martial king raged out and swept away.
"You dare to do it to me?"
The one-star Martial King and a carp were stiff, and in two flashes they came to Qin Lang's face, and they were so angry that their lungs exploded.
"What do you have in your head?"
Qin Lang's face did not change: "You are all showing off your power in front of me, if I don't want to do it, won't I live up to your hard performance?"
"Poof!"
Shen Shaoqing couldn't hold back, and laughed heartily: "Haha......"
Hu Yingjun and Yang He also couldn't help laughing.
"This kid is kind of interesting. ”
The corners of Yang Wentai's mouth twitched a few times, and he immediately became serious, but no matter how calm and calm he looked, everyone could see that there was still a faint smile on his face.
"Look for death!"
Seeing that Qin Lang still dared to sarcastically mock himself, the one-star Martial King's brain was hot, and a pale pink true qi condensed from his hand.
With a little footstep, he approached Qin Lang's body and reached out.
"Stop. ”
A three-star martial king suddenly looked at him, and his voice was belated.
Qin Lang's speed just now was so fast that they didn't even react, how could a mere one-star martial king be Qin Lang's opponent?
But his reminder was too late, and the anger of the one-star Martial King started in his heart, and he couldn't listen to it at all.
Qin Lang's face was calm and did not move.
"You're dead. ”
A sneer broke out at the corner of the one-star Martial King's mouth, and he grabbed Qin Lang's left arm, and with a slight movement in his hand, a gorgeous plum blossom suddenly bloomed from his palm.
But at this moment, Qin Lang shot as fast as lightning, directly clasped the thumb of the one-star martial king, and broke it back.
"Click!"
The sound of a broken bone sounded.
The thumb twisted at an irregular angle, and just as the one-star Martial King was in pain, Qin Lang bullied forward and slammed into the one-star Martial King with his strong and powerful arms.
"Bang!"
The one-star Martial King was three feet off the ground on his toes, and his body began to fly backwards.
Qin Lang's eyes were like lightning, and his right hand was sent forward, directly grabbing the right foot of the one-star Martial King who was flying backwards, picking up the entire body of the one-star Martial King, and smashing it to the ground.
Bang!
The one-star Martial King fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
Qin Lang stepped on his face with his left foot and said condescendingly: "Folding plum hands are not as useful as you. ”
Folding plum hands is one of the three great masters of Meizhuang, and the level is inferior yellow level martial arts.
There are not many moves, a bit similar to Qingyunmen's Sixteen-Way Cloud Exploration Hand, which is a kind of close-quarters martial arts that can have the effect of dividing muscles and bones, and has the same effect as grappling.
Although it is not as varied as the Sixteen Paths Cloud Explorer, in melee martial arts, the attack method is also medium.
"Let go of me. ”
The one-star Martial King shook Qin Lang's left foot vigorously with both hands, and wisps of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
But Qin Lang's kick had three million attack power, making him lie on the ground and unable to move.
"Let go of you?"
Qin Lang sneered: "Why didn't you let Uncle Wentai let go of Uncle Wentai before you broke his legs yesterday?"
Yang Wentai's face changed slightly, and his heart was mixed.
He and Qin Lang have known each other for less than half an hour, and if it weren't for Yang He's presence, he would not have been able to have a relationship with Qin Lang at all.
But when Qin Lang said these words now, he undoubtedly wanted to be angry for him.
Shen Shaoqing was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he shouted hatefully: "Xiao Qinzi, break his legs and let him taste the taste of becoming disabled." ”
"Don't ......"
When the one-star martial king heard this, he was immediately mourned.
"From the very beginning, you shouldn't rely on a martial king cultivation to bully others. ”
Qin Lang's eyes were cold, and his right foot was raised and he was about to step towards the right leg of the one-star Martial King.
Dantian is the second life of a warrior, and if the dantian is abolished, he will be reduced to a wasted person, and he will not have a chance to martial arts for life.
But in the same way, if the legs are wasted, if there is no Sipindan Pill Bone Shaping Pill, there is no essential difference between this life and waste.
For a martial king, the loss of his legs is more cruel than killing them.
Moreover, he is now Yang He's master, and he has a good reason to avenge Yang Wentai.
Even if it is inconvenient to really kill this Star Martial King, just like what Shen Shaoqing said, it is not impossible to let the One-Star Martial King experience the feeling of being in pain.
"Wait!"
At this time, the Nine-Star Martial King finally couldn't help but speak.
Qin Lang raised his feet in the air and looked at the Nine-Star Martial King with a smile: "This elder, what do you have to say?"
"The old man, the second-class power, the fifth elder of Meizhuang, Mei Yueting. ”
The Nine-Star Martial King arched his hand and smiled: "Presumably, little brother, you are the little friend of Qin Lang who has become famous during this time, right?"
"Is it interesting to ask knowingly?"
Qin Lang sneered: "When you appear in front of me now, aren't you just coming at me?
"Qin Xiaoyou, the old man knows that you are quick to talk, so I'll make a long story short. ”
Mei Yueting was choked by Qin Lang, but she still had a smile on her face: "I don't know if you can raise your noble hand and let him go?"
Qin Lang said lightly: "What if I say no?"
Mei Yueting's eyes narrowed: "Qin Xiaoyou, the old man has heard about you, and knows that you are righteous and reasonable, you should not embarrass a person who has no enmity with you for no reason, right?"
Qin Lang said indifferently: "I really won't, but you have to ask him why he broke Uncle Wentai's legs?"
"Competition, injuries are inevitable. ”
Mei Yueting smiled and sloppied a sloppy eye.
"It's a good competition. ”
Qin Lang sneered: "If I remember correctly, it was your Meizhuang disciples who spoke out first, and then they clashed with the people of the Yang family, right?" Then why is the rest of the Yang family fine, but Uncle Wen Tai was cut off by your people with sharp weapons?"
"This ......"
Mei Yueting's face was not very natural.
"Don't do this, that, that. ”
Qin Lang hit the nail on the head and said: "The cause of this incident is indeed that your disciples first humiliated the people of the Yang family, and then someone from the Yang family wanted to teach your disciples, and then you elders arrived and wanted to do something to someone in the Yang family, which made Yang Wentai forced to take action, so what happened later, am I right?"
As soon as these words came out, not only the people of the Yang family and Meizhuang were stunned for a moment, but even Yang Wentai was stunned on the spot.
"As I expected. ”
Taking everyone's expressions into his eyes, Qin Lang sneered in his heart.
On the surface, this matter is nothing more than a conflict of force caused by the people of the two forces, neither of whom is subordinate to the other.
But if you think about it carefully, you will realize that the cause and effect are too strange.
After all, judging from Yang Wentai's righteousness, he doesn't look like a bully at all.
And a group of disciples in Meizhuang clashed with the people of the Yang family, how could Yang Wentai, who was a two-star martial sect, be so brazen as to make a move against a group of sect disciples?
"The person who stirred up trouble in the Yang family, it shouldn't be you, right?"
Qin Lang's eyes slanted, tilting his head to look at Yang Kaitai, who had an ugly face, and the corners of his mouth lifted a hint of banter.
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