Qin Lang paused and turned to look.

I saw a young man wearing a golden power suit with a copper coin insignia on his chest, tiptoeing in.

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The young man looks okay, he is just in his early twenties, and his cultivation is a three-star martial artist.

He looked restrained, even a little nervous, and when he first walked into the front desk, he almost fell.

The corners of Cholera's mouth lifted a faint arc, and he poured himself a cup of burning knife.

"I am Qin Lang. ”

Qin Lang walked back and looked at the young man expressionlessly.

He had already been with the Money Gang to the point of dying, so when he greeted the people of the Money Gang, he didn't give the other party a good look at all at all.

"Qin Gongzi, this is the invitation we asked me to send you, and it is a gamble about you and the executive. ”

The young man was very humble, bowed his head, and respectfully presented a golden invitation with both hands.

Qin Lang took the invitation and waved his hand: "I accepted the invitation, you can go." ”

"Uh......"

The young man's expression froze, and he became a little at a loss, and he stopped talking.

Qin Lang's eyes narrowed: "Do you still have something?"

The young man asked weakly, "Young Master Qin, I wonder if Xiong Ba, the sect leader of the Backing Mountain Sect, is here with you?"

Qin Lang's eyes sank: "What are you looking for him?"

"That's right, there's also an invitation for him. ”

The young man took out an invitation card from his arms in a panic and handed it to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows: "You Qian Gang also invited him?"

"Yes. ”

The young man nodded: "As long as it is a third-class force in Dongzhou, or a third-class force or above, our gang leader will send someone to send an invitation." ”

Qin Lang took the invitation and said lightly: "I'll transfer it to him for you, you can go." ”

"Thank you, Young Master Qin. ”

The young man respectfully clenched his fists, and immediately turned and walked out of the inn.

"He's the Qin Lang who can kill three Martial Emperors in one move? ”

As soon as he walked out of the inn, he felt that his whole body was soaked with sweat, and he glanced back at the inn and left the alley like a fly.

"It seems that Jin Buchang is really confident this time, otherwise he would not have invited people from every force to watch the battle. ”

Cholera looked solemn: "Qin Lang, you have to be 100% energetic this time, don't take it lightly." ”

"Jin Buchang also invited Wu Zun, he shouldn't attack me when the gambling game is going on, otherwise, he is looking for death. ”

Placing the two golden invitations on the table, Qin Lang sat down.

Cholera said lightly: "But since he is so confident, he must have made all the preparations, and he wants to cut through the mess quickly, after all, today is the agreed time for the gambling game, and tomorrow is the auction time of Han Lin Xuan and Qizhen Building, he should want to take advantage of the auction to solve you once and for all." ”

"I understand. ”

Qin Lang tapped his index finger on the table and fell into deep thought.

He killed so many people in the Qian Gang, and he also abolished Jin Buchang's biological daughter Jin Duo with his own hands, not to mention Jin Buchang, if it was him, he would definitely not let the opponent continue to live.

But Jin Buchang will definitely not pay him in front of Wu Zun, so he should do it after the gambling game is over.

If it was an ordinary martial artist, he didn't pay attention to it at all, but the poisoner was still there, and he still had scruples.

After all, if a poisoner goes crazy, he will definitely do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, and he won't even think about the consequences.

Qin Lang opened the invitation and took a closer look.

There are hundreds of words on it, indicating the start time of the game and the location of the gambling house where the game is played, and it is also specifically stated that one invitation can bring ten people to watch the game.

"I really admire it, and the money is not changed. ”

Qin Lang sneered and handed the invitation to Cholera.

"Ten people in one invitation?"

Cholera glanced at it hurriedly, and said lightly: "He deliberately asked you to bring your friends over, so that they can all be solved and cut down the roots when the time comes?"

Qin Lang nodded: "If you guess correctly, this should be what it means." ”

"And how many people are you going to bring with you?"

Cholera put down the invitation and pushed it back to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang thought for a while: "Zhang Shengnan, their cultivation is too weak, bringing them is undoubtedly a sheep into the tiger's mouth, and I will do it alone." ”

"Not bad. ”

Cholera jaw: "If they go with you, not only will they not be able to help you, but they will even affect you." ”

Qin Lang asked, "Don't you have a poison master in the Killing Palace?"

"Nope. ”

Cholera shook his head: "The people in our Killing Hall are basically from Dongzhou, where is the poison master from Dongzhou?"

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows: "It's difficult to do now." ”

Cholera was stunned and said, "What do you mean?"

Qin Lang groaned: "Jin doesn't change this person, I haven't really come into contact with it, but I know that this person has a good mind, if I don't change Jin, I will definitely have two hands to prepare." ”

"Are you afraid that if you don't change the side of the money, you will set up a gamble against you and drag you down, and the other side will send someone to do it?"

Cholera frowned: "In this case, even if you really win the gamble, he will have a way to catch a few people to make you throw a rat trap, and even use the people around you to coerce you?"

"Yes. ”

Qin Lang nodded.

"What's there to be afraid of?"

Cholera said confidently: "As long as they dare to come, I will definitely let them come in vertically and go out horizontally." ”

Qin Lang smiled: "Then what if Jin doesn't change the sect masters, such as a half-saint, a martial saint, or a poison master?"

Cholera's face changed: "Martial Saint don't worry, but this poison master is indeed a bit tricky." ”

Qin Lang had an idea: "Then there is only one way left." ”

Cholera narrowed his eyes: "You want to move them all elsewhere?"

Qin Lang was noncommittal: "Do you have a way?"

"Yes, yes, but I'm afraid there won't be enough manpower. ”

Cholera stood up and said to Qin Lang: "In this way, I will gather the others now, let them come to the inn, and help all your people transfer first." ”

"I'm sorry for you. ”

Qin Lang advised: "When you come, let them enter from the backyard, otherwise they are likely to be discovered by the eyes of the Money Gang." ”

"If I don't even have this brain, how can I come out and mess around?"

Cholera waved his hand and walked out of the inn.

Taking advantage of the time when cholera was preparing, Qin Lang came to the backyard, gathered Xiong Ba and everyone, and told them about today's gambling game and the next arrangements.

However, he deliberately hid the identities of the Temple of Death and Cholera.

After all, the Temple of Death is a killer organization, and it is not a good thing for others to have something to do with them.

"Third brother, it's not for nothing that you have such worries. ”

Xiong Ba held an invitation: "However, since the Money Gang has also invited me, I must go there, otherwise it will really make him think that I Xiong Ba is afraid of him." ”

Luo Xiao pursed his lips: "Jin Buchang really dares to be so bold and attack us?"

Hu Yingjun glared at him: "Jin Buchang can develop the Money Gang to this extent in so many years, and there are fewer dirty things to do behind his back?"

Shen Shaoqing touched his bulging belly, a little impatient: "Since Xiao Qinzi said so, let's just listen to his command, and discuss a fart." ”

"And where are we going?"

Zhang Shengnan took Ku'er's little hand, a little worried.

Qin Lang smiled faintly: "We'll know later, let's wait patiently." ”

Half an hour later, the time had come, and just when everyone was a little impatient, a group of people wearing black robes and black iron masks suddenly appeared in the backyard like ghosts.

There are ten people in total, dressed the same, but with a restrained atmosphere, and they can't judge the approximate cultivation at all.

However, to be able to appear here quietly and silently like this, it must have been a cross of the void, and the lowest cultivation has reached the realm of the Martial Emperor.

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