There will be something hateful about the wretched!

Lin Impulse wanted to avenge Lin Feng and kill him, Qin Lang naturally chose to resist.

But even so, Qin Lang wants him to die clearly.

Looking at Lin Impulse, who was lying on the ground and constantly vomiting blood, Qin Lang shook his head helplessly: "The surname Lin, you were used as a gun, do you know?"

"Vomit ......"

With a bulge in his chest, he spit out a cracked lung lobe, Lin impulsively covered his chest and gritted his teeth in pain: "Qin Lang, do you still want to humiliate me until now?"

"Do you know why he didn't help you deal with me?"

Qin Lang stretched out his hand and pointed to the heavy Qu Feng and looked at Lin Impulse: "You know that he always had a chance to save you just now, but why did he choose not to make a move?"

Lin Impulsive's pale face changed for a moment, and he turned his questioning gaze to Qu Feng.

Qu Feng is a three-star martial artist, in his eyes, even if he is really helpless against Qin Lang, he still has a chance to save him from Qin Lang.

After all, Qu Feng saw Qin Lang's false move at first glance just now, and with Qu Feng's eyesight, as long as he made a move, he would block Qin Lang for a while.

He really wanted to know why Qu Feng watched and chose to stand by and watch.

Han Long glanced at Qu Feng, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.

When Qu Feng heard Qin Lang say this, his face was cloudy.

"That's because he's been using you to test my true strength. ”

Qin Langpi said with a smile: "You should have known that I could kill Wuzun after you investigated, but he understands that my true strength is likely to be more than this, so he uses you to test my reality." ”

"Because, you are a nine-star martial artist, and you are only almost able to compare with the martial sect in terms of strength, so it is perfect for you to make a move. ”

"It just so happens that you are defeated now, and he knows better in his heart that with my strength, even if it is easy to kill the Nine-Star Martial Venerable, he will be able to formulate a plan for my current strength. ”

"As for you, in his eyes, you are just an insignificant chess piece, if you are lucky not to die, it is my skills that are not as good as others, if you die, it can only mean that your life is not good, for him it is like a dead dog, it doesn't matter at all. ”

After Qin Lang finished speaking, he looked meaningfully at Qu Feng, whose face was gloomy: "Vice Sect Master Qu, am I right?"

"Why?"

After listening to Qin Lang's penetrating analysis, Lin Qiqi woke up like a dream, and shouted hoarsely at the song style: "I have worked hard for you for so many years, even if I have no credit, I have hard work, why do you do this to me?"

The style of music is not worded.

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth lifted a touch of playfulness, and he stood with his hands in his hands.

Seeing that Qu Feng did not defend himself, it was a kind of acquiescence, and a touch of desolation appeared in Lin Qi's heart: "Even if I am blind, I will saddle your horse for so many years, it turns out that in your eyes, I have always been ......"

"Enough. ”

Lin was speaking sadly, but was interrupted by a low shout from Qu Feng.

"The weak must have the consciousness of the weak. ”

Qu Feng squinted his eyes and said coldly: "A waste like you who can't even solve the eight-star day after tomorrow is just a shame to live." ”

As soon as these words came out, Qin Lang's eyes turned cold.

He originally thought that Qu Feng was just using Lin Impulse as a bird, and using Lin Impulse to test his own reality.

But he didn't expect that before Lin Impulse died, Qu Feng could still say such wolf-hearted words.

You know, they come from a fellow sect.

Even if Lin Impulse is just a dog in Qu Feng's eyes, the dog has feelings after raising it for a long time, not to mention that the dog is still so seriously injured.

Qu Feng not only saw death and couldn't save him, but also sprinkled salt on Lin Impulse's wound, how desperate did he have to be to do it?

Han Long's eyes were slightly cold.

"Haha, what a shameful ......"

Listening to the cold and piercing words of the song and the words without the slightest hint of humanity, Lin Qi's eyes showed a thick sadness, and after laughing a few times, he looked at Qin Lang: "Is Feng'er already dead in your hands?"

"Yes. ”

Qin Lang replied without the slightest hesitation.

"Hmm. ”

Lin Yang felt sad in his heart, a touch of desolation appeared on his face, and he begged: "Qin Lang, the death of my father and son at your hands is our own fault, but before I die, can I ask you for one thing, just pity me?"

Qin Lang frowned: "Say." ”

Lin Qi's eyes were crazy, and he trembled his fingers and pointed at Qu Feng: "Help me kill him." ”

"Just him?"

Qu Feng smiled coldly.

Qin Lang glanced at Lin Qiqi, who was already dying, and spit out two words: "Yes." ”

He hurt Qu Liang, and he has long had a grudge with Qu Feng, even if Lin Impulse doesn't say it, Qu Feng will not let him go, and he will not be restrained, there is destined to be a death between the two.

Lin Impulse is his enemy, but at the last moment, Qu Feng was indifferent to him, and even fell into the ground, he really felt disgusted with Qu Feng's out-and-out brute behavior.

"Thank you ......"

Lin Impulsive's heart relaxed, and the corners of his mouth raised a relieved smile.

But at this moment, the smile instantly froze, and Lin impulsively stared at his round eyes and fell down.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player for killing the Nine-Star Martial Arts Lin Impulse, gaining 29 experience, 16,912 gold coins, the lower Yellow Martial Arts Palm Thunder, the lower Xuan Martial Arts Ling Feng Bu, and the three-star Venerable Wind Thunder Glove. ”

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"Bang Bang Bang ......"

A loud applause suddenly sounded.

"Yes, yes, a generation of martial arts wizards really deserves their reputation. ”

Qu Feng clapped his hands and looked at Qin Lang with a smile: "Not only is he extremely talented, but also witty as a demon, I Qu Feng has lived for three hundred years, and it is the first time I have met a peerless genius like you, but it's a pity that ......"

The voice paused, and Qu Feng's eyes lit up: "As long as you live for a day, I have a feeling of appendage in my heart, even if Zhao Junwu emphasized that we should not attack you in advance, but since you are here today, then don't go." ”

Qin Lang looked at Qu Feng coldly: "You are so confident that you can leave me behind?"

"Although Lin Impulse is dead, his death is still worthwhile. ”

The corners of Qu Feng's mouth hooked: "If the old man is not mistaken, your physical body should be almost the same as that of the one-star Martial Sect, otherwise you won't defeat Lin Impulse so easily, what the old man said is right?"

"Sometimes it's good to have faith, but don't be too inflated, otherwise it's not confidence, it's conceit. ”

Qin Lang smiled: "And there is usually only one conceited end, and that is ...... Die. ”

"Oh?"

Looking at Qin Lang, who was full of confidence and seemed to have no fear, Qu Feng's eyes condensed slightly, and a trace of suspicion appeared in his eyes.

When he was in Dabi, Qin Lang was able to abolish one of Liu Xiuyuan's arms, which was caused by Liu Xiuyuan's underestimation of the enemy.

But Lin Impulse is a genuine nine-star martial artist, and he is full of strength as soon as he makes a move.

Qin Lang just used the strength of his physical body to punch Lin Impulse half to death with an understatement, which really surprised him.

But he is a three-star martial artist, and he is more impulsive than Lin, where does Qin Lang have the confidence to dare to speak out in front of him?

"You're right. ”

Shaking off the doubts in his mind, Qu Feng sneered: "With your eight-star acquired realm, plus the body of a one-star martial arts sect, even if you can't find one among the young generation in the entire Dongzhou, you are indeed qualified to say such confident words." ”

Then, the conversation changed: "But you want to kill the old man, isn't it a little whimsical?"

Qin Lang's eyes were cold: "You can try." ”

That's what the old man meant. ”

Qu Feng's eyes were cold, and he shouted angrily, and the aura of the three-star martial arts sect swept out, instantly enveloping Qin Lang's body.

Qin Lang's heart tightened, but his face did not change.

The breath of the music style is much stronger than Zhao Xianzong's.

Breath is not only a display of the martial arts realm, but also a kind of momentum.

Although it will not cause actual damage to the target, it will be very difficult for a person with a low realm to even breathe if he is locked by the momentum of the Martial Sect.

But he was the king of killers in his previous life, he had seen strong winds and waves, and his own attributes were several times higher than ordinary martial artists, and he wanted to oppress him with breath fluctuations, so it was inevitable to underestimate him.

"Let me come, shall you?"

Han Long stepped forward and walked to Qin Lang's side.

Qin Lang turned his head to look at Han Long, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Do you think I'm not his opponent?"

"That's not it, it's just that when I fought with Qu Feng just now, I found that he actually blocked my palm with his physical body. ”

Han Long's gaze was solemn: "If I'm not mistaken, he should be wearing an inner armor of a defensive sect weapon." ”

"Zongqi?"

As soon as Han Long's voice fell, Qin Lang's eyes suddenly lit up.