Chapter 683: Go to the Meeting!
"Ah...... Scared the hell out of me. β
A group of people inexplicably appeared around him, causing Luo Xiaowei to scream, and hurriedly hid behind Qin Lang, poked out half of his head, and looked at the ten black-robed people vigilantly.
Xiong Ba's eyes were awe-inspiring, wisps of true qi came out of his body, and he was ready to fight.
A group of disciples and sentiments of the Backing Mountain Sect also retreated in a hurry, standing behind Xiong Ba and Qin Lang, and they were on guard.
Yao Si Ming looked very calm, holding a pig's trotter, gnawing on his mouth full of oil, as if he didn't know to be afraid.
"We're not money guys, so don't be that nervous. β
A black-robed man who seemed to be the leader smiled faintly and stood with his hands in his hands.
I can't tell if the voice is male or female, it should be through the disguise, and the voice has been deliberately changed.
However, judging from the size of the body, Qin Lang quickly recognized that this was the one-star martial saint who intended to protect him in the black market.
Qin Lang smiled faintly: "Everyone is here, you look at the arrangement." β
"Everyone else has important things to do, and only a few of us in Jiangnan City are free. β
The one-star martial saint glanced at the number of people in the audience, and immediately frowned: "This is all the people?"
Qin Lang nodded: "It's all here." β
The one-star Martial Saint Jaw: "Then I won't talk nonsense, and when your gamble is over, I'll pick them up again." β
Qin Lang smiled and asked, "Where are you going to arrange for them to go?"
The one-star martial saint said lightly: "You don't have to worry about this, anyway, they are under our protection, and nothing will happen." β
Shen Shaoqing pursed his lips and said unhappily: "Now people, why are they more arrogant than the other?"
The one-star Martial Saint teased: "That's not as good as you, the second Shen of the Shen family." β
Shen Shaoqing was stunned: "Do you know me?"
"Huh. β
The one-star Martial Saint smiled noncommittally and did not answer.
Qin Lang waved his hand: "Okay, today's matter will trouble you, and there will be retribution in the future." β
"Good. β
The one-star martial saint stretched out his hand, and a majestic aura permeated from his palm.
Immediately after, an invisible space began to distort continuously, and cracks appeared all around.
In less than a minute, a bottomless black hole with a diameter of three meters appeared in everyone's field of vision.
"Void borrowing?"
"Martial Saint!"
Looking at the black hole that seemed to be devoured by people, everyone's hearts tightened for no reason, and they were inexplicably frightened.
Qin Lang smiled but said nothing.
Void borrowing is a special ability unique to Martial Saints!
In fact, if you want to transfer so many people at one time, in fact, a martial saint can easily do it.
Now there are ten killers above the Martial Emperor realm, just to be able to prevent accidents, and they want to be escorted closely.
"Hey...... I owe them a favor again. β
Qin Lang wanted to cry without tears.
He was reluctant to get too close to the Killing Palace, but the more he didn't want to have too much contact with them, the more he found that he really couldn't do without the help of the Killing Palace.
The one-star Martial Saint stepped aside and smiled at the group of people, "Everyone, let's go?"
"Qin Lang, be careful yourself. β
Zhang Shengnan took Ku'er's little hand, took a deep look at Qin Lang, and reluctantly walked into the black hole.
"Idol, then I'll go first and wait for your good news. β
Luo Xiao bared his teeth, looked at the black hole curiously, and his eyes lit up: "Hehe...... It's the first time I've seen the Void Borrowing Dao, what the hell is in here, ah......"
Half of Luo Xiao's body had already walked through the black hole, and he was kicked into it by Hua Xiong.
"Xiao Qinzi, don't say polite words, pay attention to safety, Young Master Ben is waiting for your triumphant return. β
Shen Shaoqing turned his head and glanced at Qin Lang and walked into the black hole.
"Qin ...... Master, take care. β
Yang He shouted at Qin Lang, and then said to Zong Bao, "Senior brother, let's go." β
"Uh...... Good. β
Zong Bao seemed to be a little unaccustomed to this title, his face suddenly turned red, and he smiled at Qin Lang and said, "Master, we are waiting for you." β
After speaking, he walked into the black hole with Yang He.
"Master, sentiment is waiting for you to come back. β
Sentiment has entered a black hole.
The rest of the people, whether they were He Long and his wife or the disciples of the Backing Mountain Sect, all said some thoughtful words with concern, and then they all burrowed into the black hole.
Until only Qin Lang and Xiong Ba were left in the backyard, a group of Killing Hall killers also walked into the black hole.
The one-star martial saint put his hands behind his back, and the corners of his mouth lifted a touch of playfulness: "I'll take people away, but don't hang up, we are optimistic about you, if you die, it won't be fun." β
Qin Lang's expression moved: "Try your best." β
"Huh. β
The one-star martial saint smiled slightly and stepped into the black hole.
As he left, the cracks in the black hole began to shrink, and the hole grew smaller.
Within a few moments, the entire black hole was gone, and everything was calm.
Xiong Ba frowned: "Third brother, the Martial Saint ...... just now"
He and Qin Lang had known each other for a few days, but they never knew that Qin Lang actually had a martial saint by his side.
Qin Lang said lightly: "Friend of a friend." β
"Okay. β
Xiong Ba knew that Qin Lang had something unspeakable, so he didn't ask again.
Qin Lang smiled slightly: "It's just the two of us, let's take a break and go to the Fugui Gambling House later." β
"Good. β
Xiong Ba nodded.
"Are you all here?"
At this time, cholera, who was incarnated as Zhang San, came from the patio.
Xiong Ba grinned, hugged his fist at cholera and said, "Brother Zhang." β
Cholera arched his hand and said, "Brother Xiong, little brother Qin Lang." β
Qin Lang smiled slightly.
Xiong Ba and Cholera met because after Cholera joined the inn, the two had a common topic.
That's why, when he first saw Cholera and Ren My Crazy coming to the inn together, Xiong Ba would open his heart and drink so much with the two of them.
It's just that in order not to reveal the identity of the killer of the Killing Palace, Cholera and Ren Memo deliberately used the two fake names Zhang San and Li Si, so that Xiong Ba was not easy to detect.
Xiong Ba was puzzled: "By the way, Brother Zhang, what about your guard, why haven't you seen him for the past two days?"
Cholera calmly said: "I have something for him to do, leave for a few days." β
Qin Lang said lightly: "Old Xiong, you should be busy with your own business first, when it's time, I'll call you." β
"Okay, then I'll take advantage of the time I still have to cultivate the Golden Bell Jar. β
Xiong Ba nodded, then found a remote corner and began to cultivate without distraction.
Qin Lang sat on a big rock, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
Cholera walked over and lowered his voice: "How's it going?
"It's ok. β
Qin Lang didn't open his eyes and smiled faintly.
Cholera laughed, "Are you also curious about what I'm doing these days?"
Qin Lang was stunned: "Can you speak?"
Cholera pretended to be mysterious: "You'll know tonight." β
"Huh. β
Qin Lang's eyes flashed: "He also wants to watch tonight's gamble?"
Cholera was speechless: "You are too smart, it's really boring." β
Qin Lang smiled: "As long as you are not a fool, you can guess it, okay?"
"That's right. β
Cholera smiled cheaply: "We have arranged for a lot of people to mix in, and we will definitely surprise you tonight." β
Qin Lang smiled lightly, hugged his fists at cholera and said, "For an outsider like me, thank you for letting you work so hard." β
Cholera smiled: "Just remember this favor, if you want to do a little favor in the future, don't refuse." β
The corners of Qin Lang's mouth stinked: "What you can't solve in the Killing Palace, will it be a small favor?"
"Alright, you're busy. β
Cholera smiled and hurriedly turned to leave.
He was afraid that if he continued to talk about it, he would reveal his stuff, which was not a good thing.
Qin Lang's mind moved, opened the system package, and began to inspect today's loot.
In Di Zhen's Qiankun Ring, except for some scattered pills, there were only 60 million golden tickets and an identity token left.
Among the space belts of the two low-level Martial Emperors, they added up to barely 50 million, and the others were some miscellaneous items.
All in all, in addition to buying 10 million Chinese red, he also earned 100 million this time, which can be regarded as a small fortune.
"Now there are too many sect weapons and royal weapons, we have to find a way to decompose them, and create some suitable magic weapons for them in the future. β
Qin Lang glanced at the various magic weapons in the system package, and had a little headache: "As for these martial arts and exercises, when the time is ripe, let them choose the right ones for cultivation." β
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Shenshi.
At this time, the remnant sun was like blood, staining half of the sky red.
Qin Lang closed the system interface and shouted at Xiong Ba, who was cultivating, "Old Xiong, the time is almost up, you can go." β
"Good. β
Xiong Ba stopped his cultivation and walked over.
Seeing Xiong Ba's confident look, Qin Lang couldn't help but ask, "If you go to watch the gambling game this time, you probably won't be able to come back, so you don't want to say something?"
Xiong Ba grinned: "I have been practicing martial arts for more than ten or twenty years, and I have experienced no less than a hundred battles, and I have already looked down on life and death, if I really die with you today, maybe this is my life, I admit it." β
Qin Lang smiled and asked, "Then if you die, aren't you afraid that your brother will be sad?"
"My brother once said something to me, he said that everyone can't escape birth, old age, sickness and death, the six reincarnations. β
Xiong Ba's chest straightened, and he said proudly: "Since you want to die, you must also be worthy of the ancestors of my Xiong family. β
Qin Lang's eyes moved: "Your brother is indeed a character. β
"Well, of course. β
Xiong Ba snorted coldly, his face full of arrogance.
"If we can come back safely today, we must get drunk. β
Qin Lang nodded and walked towards the hall.
"Good. β
Xiong Ba followed behind him, without the slightest fear or worry.
By the time I got to the front desk, the cholera was gone.
And when they walked out of the inn, a crowd that had been waiting for a long time immediately gathered aroundβ
"Qin Lang, come on tonight's gamble. β
"Qin Lang, you are my idol, I have bet all my wealth on you, you must win......"
"Qin Lang, we are all optimistic about you. β
"Qin Lang, you must let money help those wastes look good. β
ββ
The entire door was surrounded by water, and for a while, there was gossip, shouting to the heavens and the earth.
Everyone was enthusiastic, and they looked at Qin Lang with a glint in their eyes.
Among these people, there are old and young, men and women, all of whom are Qin Lang's most loyal fans.
Today's gambling game has already spread throughout Jiangnan City like wings, so they came over early in the morning in order to be able to see off Qin Lang.
"Thank you. β
Qin Lang glanced at the system map and found that there were no red dots, showing a gentle smile towards the crowd of hundreds of people.
Qin Lang and Xiong Ba walked left and right in the alley, and a group of people gave way.
Everyone's eyes looking at Qin Lang were full of admiration and awe, and even many girls still had flowers in their hands and wanted to give them to Qin Lang.
It's a pity that there are too many people, and there is no opportunity to offer flowers.
Passing through the crowd of people, when Qin Lang and Xiong Ba had just reached the mouth of the alley, a delicate carriage stopped in front of them.