Chapter 442: Alone

Although Han Lang was prepared in his heart, he was still taken aback when he really saw the blood vortex. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I saw that there was a spatial entrance in the depths of the dark web, and this entrance was not a spatial barrier, but a blood-colored wall.

The bright red energy swirls like blood, and Han Lang saw someone throw a wide-backed knife made of three titanium alloys into it, only to hear a bang, this extremely strong machete was torn into powder by the blood-colored vortex.

A strange warrior laughed and said, "How? I didn't lie to you, did I? When the blood vortex can't open, not even a fly can get in. ā€

A group of warriors who had obviously seen the bloodline vortex for the first time nodded their heads again and again, full of awe at this mysterious space.

There were a lot of people, divided into five camps, Han Lang walked down the dark ship alone, when he felt a lot of hostility and doubtful eyes, some soldiers had been to the Golden Tower, and they whispered to the people around them to explain Han Lang's origin.

Everyone was a little surprised to see that Han Lang was so young, but he was already the actual controller of the Cursed Land, but no one took him seriously, after all, they were from the five major groups, and the five giant organizations that controlled the eastern dark web.

Han Lang was looking for the team of the Gods Group, and when his gaze made contact with Dew Qiulin, Dew Qiulin immediately turned his head away with a gloomy face.

It was Pu Jia beside him who rushed over, and said in surprise and surprise: "Han Lang! Are you really here? Why are you alone? ā€

Han Lang's face was embarrassed, and he coughed dryly twice and said, "After the others heard about the danger of the blood vortex, they were unwilling to come and send them to death. ā€

Pu Jia said: "Fool! If they don't come, you shouldn't come! This place is really dangerous! ā€

Han Lang smiled slightly and said, "No, I promised, I can't make it difficult for your grandfather." ā€

Pu Jia's tears were about to fall when she heard this, and she needed to endure it so that she wouldn't let her tears fall.

"Sure enough, it's a good brother!" Pu Jia pulled Han Lang over, ignoring the strange eyes around her, and took Han Lang to find Dew Qiulin.

"Don't worry, you are so righteous, I will let grandpa protect you, no matter how dangerous the blood vortex is, no one dares to touch a single hair of you!" Pu Jia pouted and said.

"Grandpa! What do I say to you? You see, Han Lang is really here, I know that he is a righteous man and a brother enough! Pu Jia said to Dew Qiulin.

At this time, Dew Qiulin really couldn't pretend not to see Han Lang anymore.

He turned his head, his face ugly.

"Pu Jia, go to the side first, I have something to say to Han Lang." Dew Qiulin said.

"If you don't go, I'll listen too! In short, Han Lang does what he says, and you have to ensure his safety! Pu Jia said stubbornly.

Who knows, Dew Qiulin actually glared at Pu Jia, since she was a child, Pu Jia had never seen her grandfather so fierce to herself, and she was so frightened that she suddenly trembled.

"Pu Jia, obedient." Dew Qiulin's voice became majestic.

At this time, Pu Jia's father came over with dew waves, grabbed Pu Jia's arm, and took her aside.

Han Lang found that Dew's face was as gloomy as Dew's Qiulin.

It was a suffocating depression, Han Lang had seen that on the eve of the fall of the earth, the brothers had such faces and eyes.

Moreover, Han Lang also found that the people of the Lu family were here.

Although the dew family is very famous, in fact, there are very few people, an old man who has lost his wife, and an older man who has lost his wife, with a pouch, this is all three members of the dew family.

In the ranks, there are also some warriors with the Mark of the Gods on their armor and the teardrop-shaped mark of the Dew Family, they should be the family guards of the Dew Family.

Seeing all this, Han Lang felt a hidden worry in his heart, frowned slightly, and his brain began to calculate quickly.

Dew Qiulin said in a deep voice: "Why are you alone? ā€

"None of them want to come and die."

"Including that person?"

"If you're talking about 9527, he's the one who is most opposed to coming to the Bloodline Vortex."

Dew Qiulin sneered and said, "Sure enough, the old fox is the old fox, of course he won't come here." ā€

"You call him 9527? It shows that he also doesn't trust you, otherwise how would you not know his real name. ā€

Han Lang didn't say anything, trusting this thing is not to say it with his mouth, but to use practical actions!

Where did Dew Qiulin know, just as they spoke, 9527 had already led his brothers around behind the blood vortex.

Han Lang smiled slightly and said, "I don't understand something. ā€

"Just ask."

"Why is Pujia here?" Han Lang looked at Pu Jia, who was sulking, and asked.

Dew Qiulin said: "I'll take her to see it, the foundation of the Dew family will be hers sooner or later." ā€

Han Lang shook his head slightly, and suddenly changed from an ordinary conversation to a source power transmission voice that only Lu Qiulin could hear, and said in a low voice: "Don't lie to me, your whole family comes to such a dangerous place, and it is definitely not the style of an elite person like you." ā€

"Looking at the eyes of Sahai, it is clear that he is staring at your whole family, the military god Capri has a good relationship with me, but he didn't say hello to me, and he also deliberately stood far away from you, not to mention those soldiers who were clearly distinguished, their eyes were full of vigilance."

"All of this only shows one thing, the Dew Family has been suspected and isolated in the Gods Group!"

"The person you just mentioned, he asked me to bring you a sentence, thinking that back then, it was not that he wanted to leave, but that if he didn't leave, he would never want to leave again! All those who are better than Jacques are going to die! ā€

Although Dew Qiulin tried his best to hide it, Han Lang still saw a trace of surprise in his eyes.

Of course, Dew Qiulin knew that he had encountered a big problem, but he couldn't believe that through just a few minutes of observation, Han Lang had sensed his predicament!

How is this possible!

Could he be psychics!?

Of course, Han Lang doesn't know how to use minds, he just has a high IQ and is good at observing and thinking.

Han Lang's last sentence made the dew autumn forest like thunder.

Dew Qiulin is loyal, thinking that he and 9527 assisted Yakai to fight the world together, the gods group has grown from scratch, from weak to huge, Dew Qiulin has made great contributions, he doesn't believe that Yakai will attack him.

Even today, when he received Yakai's unkind order, Lu Qiulin just felt that Yakai was testing him, and it would be a little more restrained in the future, after all, Yakai was his eldest brother, and the younger brother was better than the eldest brother, and of course the eldest brother would be dissatisfied.

But Han Lang told him that all those who were better than Yakai would die!

This sentence completely shocked Dew Qiulin!

In an instant, he not only remembered what happened to him, but also remembered many people who had been suppressed, those people without exception were the best people in the group, and what was even more sad was that many of those suppressed things were handled by Dew Qiulin, including 9527.

This is called the authorities, Lu Qiulin has never thought about why he wants to suppress these people out of loyalty to Yakai, and now, he is starting to think.

But it was difficult for Dew Qiulin to reverse his solidified thinking for so many years, no matter what, he felt that Yakai was his eldest brother, and his eldest brother should not harm him.

Han Lang observed the change in Dew Qiulin's eyes, he knew that it was not so easy to make Dew Qiulin see clearly, this time, he just succeeded in planting a seed in Dew Qiulin's heart, and it would take time to make him believe.

Dew Qiulin froze and said in a deep voice: "Han Lang, I appreciate it when you say it, but you must know that this time you are here on behalf of the Cursed Land and your wolf tooth organization." ā€

"So, I can't let you follow me, at most I can't let my men attack you, that's all I can do."

"Understood." Han Lang nodded and said.

"Then please go where you should be." Dew Qiulin waved his hand and pointed to a clearing.

Han Lang shrugged his shoulders and walked over easily.

The five major groups are in awe and distinct, and there are crowds of people.

In this sea of people, there was one person who was particularly lonely, isolated by everyone, alone, standing in a large open space, surrounded by ridicule and malicious eyes.

Han Lang saw Busi, this hot-tempered little man, he used the source power to transmit the voice, and said to Han Lang with a big grin: "Little brother, I can't help you, but you can rest assured, my subordinates will not touch you, what you need to pay attention to is the gods and ten thousand demons, I heard that you abducted Luo Shuihan's little daughter?" Yours is it! ā€

Han Lang smiled bitterly, what did he run away, he and Luo Ying are not good at all, if you want to blame, you can only blame Luo Shuihan for being inhumane, his daughter betrayed him, and he will kill him.

Han Lang is a man after all, he can't push Luo Ying out and send him to death, right?

Shi Qi and Dark North are also there, although they didn't say anything to Han Lang, but looking at their eyes, they shouldn't have done anything to Han Lang.

As for Luo Jinglin, he stretched out his hand to Han Lang early and made a head-cutting action with a sneer on his face.

Han Lang was not surprised, he already knew the risk he had to take before he came.

Suddenly~

Han Lang saw that Pu Jia and Lu Qiulin were arguing, and Pu Jia said loudly: "Isn't it Yakai?" What are you afraid of him for? I don't believe he dares to take our dew house? If it weren't for you, the gods would be such a big stall, he wouldn't be able to play at all! ā€

Scold~

Han Lang's heart suddenly lifted, Miss Pujia, how can you say this! Isn't this roasting your grandfather on the fire!?

If it reaches Jacques's ears, it will be a bad luck!

Syllable~

Sure enough, a big-eared scraper was pumped on Pu Jia's face, and the beautiful and fair face was swollen.

Dew Qiulin's hands were trembling, and Pu Jia couldn't believe that this was the first time she had been beaten in her life, and the person who beat her was actually her grandfather who loved her the most.

Hum!

The stubborn Pu Jia stomped her foot violently and walked towards Han Lang.

Dew Qiulin said in a deep voice: "If you dare to leave, don't come back!" ā€

Pu Jia was stunned and stopped, her face as pale as snow.

But she still stubbornly walked to Han Lang's side.

Ay~

Han Lang sighed, stroked Pujia's hair and said, "You still call me stupid, I think you are a little fool." ā€

Grievances, anger, sadness, all emotions instantly surged up to Pu Jia's heartache.

She hugged Han Lang's waist desperately and cried in his arms.

The scene was silent, and the air was almost frozen.

No one believed that such a thing could happen!

Han Lang glanced at the audience and sighed helplessly.

This time, the trouble is really big. (To be continued.) )