"Xiao Qinzi, are you stupid?"

As soon as Shen Shaoqing heard this, he immediately stood up, stretched out his chubby hand, and touched Qin Lang's forehead.

He wanted to see if Qin Lang had a fever before he could say such impulsive and irrational words.

"Smack!"

Grabbing Shen Shaoqing's hand, Qin Lang looked at Shen Shaoqing with his eyes, and said softly in a serious tone: "I have my own measure in everything I do, I will not be rash, let alone joke with my life." ”

Immediately afterwards, his eyes stared at Shen Shaoqing like knives: "Fatty, I know that you are for my good, but if you really think of me as a brother, you should try to understand me and believe in me, and you should not question my decision at any time, I hope this is the first and last time." ”

"You ......"

Shen Shaoqing's face froze, and the hairs on his body stood up because of Qin Lang's cold gaze.

It was the first time he had seen Qin Lang's terrifying appearance, and he finally realized why so many people were afraid of Qin Lang.

"That'...... You be careful. ”

Shen Shaoqing smiled and sat down in shock.

"I have counted. ”

Qin Lang patted him on the shoulder, smiled slightly, and withdrew his gaze.

He knew that Shen Shaoqing was worried about his personal safety.

But he is also the king of killers who has lived for nearly forty years, and he has his own standards and principles for doing everything.

He hated the distrust of the people he cared about, and he hated the feeling even though the other party was well-intentioned.

Besides, Fang Qingyuan was toyed with by Zhao Junwu like this today, and he had to find face for Fang Qingyuan and be ashamed.

Just because Fang Qingyuan was an elder that Shen Shaoqing respected, and he had helped him, with this affection, he also had to let Zhao Junwu know that no one could make him the king of killers bow his head easily.

"Rest assured, everyone. ”

Seeing that Qin Lang really dared to agree to his request, Zhao Junwu was relieved in his heart, and said loudly: "Dabi has a clear rule that the situation of dead people is not allowed, so the realm of the personnel I selected will not exceed the realm of Wuzun, at most it will only make Qin Lang suffer a little injury." ”

As soon as these words fell, the audience turned their heads and whispered-

"Even if it's not the Martial Venerable Realm, with Qin Lang's physical body, it's impossible to resist it, right?"

"Qin Lang is a martial arts wizard, I don't deny this, but he is too reckless in doing things, knowing that this is no different from looking for death, and he dares to agree to such a ridiculous request. ”

"I don't think that even the restoration of the dantian happened to him, and it is difficult to ensure that he has other hole cards in his hand. ”

"With the eight-star acquired realm, even if you want to resist the attack of the innate realm, in addition to wearing magic weapons on your body, otherwise you will bring about your own destruction. ”

"Hmph, since he killed himself, why should we bother. ”

——

In the audience, almost no one was optimistic about Qin Lang.

After all, the innate realm is hard to resist the innate realm, and this kind of thing that is close to fantasy has long been beyond the scope of ordinary people's cognition.

In their eyes, no matter how strong their physical bodies were, they couldn't resist hard, and they all felt that Qin Lang was dead this time.

His eyes swept over the high platform, and he found that Qin Han and Zhao Xianzong both had gloomy faces, while the old man of the Wind Thunder Sect was shrugging his head, his eyes slightly closed, as if there was a kind of unfathomable strategy......

Qin Lang sneered in his heart.

first missed the signature, overriding Fang Qingyuan's supervision power, and then made such a shameless request to embarrass him.

Sure enough, it's a good plan to kill two birds with one stone!

If he guessed correctly and followed the direction and trajectory planned in Zhao Junwu's heart, if he could really resist the underground, he would definitely be injured.

Flesh wound?

Inexistent!

He has a deep hatred with Zhao Junwu, how could Zhao Junwu miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and easily spare him?

Even if you don't die, you only have one breath left!

But he always felt that with Zhao Junwu's IQ, he would definitely not be able to think of such a profound serial move.

It must have been a ruse devised by a group of them, after a night of studying his current personal strength.

But he still had two doubts in his heart......

If he can't resist and is seriously injured, will the list be given to him?

If you don't give it to him, then Zhao Junwu will definitely not let him go easily, does Zhao Junwu still have a back-up?

However, it doesn't matter anymore.

"I really don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

People who have new and old hatreds with Qin Lang are all watching coldly and laughing at them.

An inexplicable smile rose at the corner of Song Ze's mouth.

Ma Rong's eyes flashed with pride.

Lin of the Wind Thunder Sect sat in his seat with his arms clasped in his hands, his eyes revealing dissolving contempt.

Qin Sirou and Qin Yu looked indifferent, looking like they had nothing to do with themselves.

"Huh?"

At this time, Qin Lang suddenly felt a gaze eagerly watching him, and turned his head to look.

Not far away, the gentle and beautiful eyes covered by a light veil showed a touch of sorrow and apprehension, staring at him tightly.

Qin Lang smiled slightly and nodded at her.

Seeing Qin Lang smiling at himself, a flush quickly swelled on his gentle and delicate cheeks, and he turned his head away, hiding the embarrassment in his heart.

Turning around, Qin Lang walked down slowly, and the crowd got out of the way.

When he came to the ring, he jumped up, and looked at Zhao Junwu: "Don't waste everyone's time, let's start." ”

The body is straight, like a cold pine, standing proudly.

The black power suit is added, the hands are behind the back, the long hair is flying, and there is no fear on the cold face, only the calmness and composure of the eyes.

Many people were infected by Qin Lang's perseverance, and felt that Qin Lang was really a pity and would agree to such an unreasonable request.

"Good. ”

Zhao Junwu's eyes flashed with a glint of successful tricks, and he glanced at the one-star martial arts referee in the ring.

The referee understood, laughed sadly, swept over the list, and shouted loudly: "Liang Kang, come to the stage." ”

In the crowd, a teenager about seventeen years old strolled out.

Bypassing the crowd, he jumped into the ring, and stood with Qin Lang looking at each other, a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

The young man looks ordinary, and there is nothing unusual about it, even if he is placed in the crowd, he belongs to the kind of inconspicuous existence.

But his cultivation is terrifyingly high, and he has already reached the nine-star innate realm.

"Nine-star innate!?"

"Even if it's not Wuzun, but the strength of the Nine Heavens Innate Realm is not much different from Wuzun, it's nothing more than that Wuzun can be really out of the body, but this is too shameless. ”

"It's a bit despicable. ”

"I don't think there's any problem, Commander Zhao said earlier that he wouldn't send Wuzun's people to play, and now there really isn't. ”

"If you want to be fucking shameless, you want to change it to your hard resistance to the nine-star innate, are you willing?"

"Don't be forceful, it's Qin Lang who promised it, what's my business. ”

"Then you just keep your mouth shut, and don't talk about it here. ”

——

As soon as he discovered the martial arts realm that Liang Kang now had, everyone in the audience quarreled.

The eight-star acquired hard resistance to the nine-star congenital not only crossed a big realm, but the acquired physical body could not be compared with the innate realm at all.

Although Zhao Junwu promised not to commit a murder case, after experiencing so many things today, many people's thoughts have become active.

They all felt that the referee must have been instructed by Zhao Junwu!

After all, this person is Zhao Junwu's subordinate, without Zhao Junwu's nod and agreement, how could he be a nine-star innate martial artist?

Moreover, Zhao Junwu, as the commander of the Black Flag Army, should have been upright and set an example, but now doing such a thing is simply shameless and shameless.

"Shut up. ”

Zhao Junwu shouted angrily, and the sound spread to every corner of the square, making everyone present look frightened and silent.

"I didn't force Qin Lang to agree to my request. ”

Zhao Junwu's eyes swept across the crowd coldly, and finally stopped at Qin Lang, and said in a weird manner: "As a seven-foot man, you should stand up to the sky and say nothing, since you have agreed in person, then you should fulfill your promise, I don't know if what I said is right?"

Qin Lang didn't even glance at Zhao Junwu, and said without changing his face: "Don't talk nonsense, my time is precious." ”

"Courage. ”

Zhao Junwu gave a thumbs up and said, "Then let's start." ”

The voice fell, and the referee in the ring jumped down.

That's it......

In the eyes of anyone, Qin Lang had no chance of winning.