The violent tremors lasted only a short time before they subsided.

Qin Lang's eyes flickered.

With Han Long's three-star martial arts realm, coupled with his own advice, Han Long will definitely control his strength, and he will not startle the snake at all and cause such a big sensation.

If his guess was right, Han Long should have met a powerhouse with a similar realm as himself, otherwise the battle would not have been so fierce, and even the entire underground would have shook.

Turning around and taking a few steps forward, Qin Lang came to He Jie, who was still breathing, and said with concern: "Can you still hold on?"

"Senior brother, I knew you would come. ”

Seeing Qin Lang risking his life to rescue him, He Jie was moved to tears, and he struggled to get up......

But the injuries on his body were too serious, and just a slight movement made him gasp, and he was drenched in cold sweat and trembling all over.

Qin Lang helped him up, made him a little more comfortable and leaned against the wall, glanced at his injuries, and said angrily: "You can see the bones, are you still strong?"

"I can't help it, hehe......"

He Jie smiled awkwardly, but his face was full of pain.

"You get some rest first, I'll pick you up later. Qin Lang said.

Then, walking in front of Dong Xuan, Qin Lang took a closer look at his injuries: "Elder Dong, how do you feel?"

"I'm fine, it's just a minor injury, don't worry about me. ”

Dong Xuanwei stood up tremblingly, revealing a warm smile.

"Hmm. ”

Qin Lang nodded: "Please Elder Dong help me wake them up first, and when I settle the matter outside, I will come back and take you away." ”

Dong Xuan promised: "Okay, you go, I will take care of them." ”

"Thank you. ”

After speaking, Qin Lang turned around and left the house.

He didn't have a healing pill like the Blood Pill on him, Dong Xuan didn't have it on He Jie, and if he wanted to cure them, he had to go back first.

Dong Xuan can go by himself, but He Long and Zong Bao are still in a coma, coupled with the injuries on He Jie's body, it is obviously impossible for him to take five people away at the same time with his own strength.

I can only ask Dong Xuan to help take care of it first, and then when he completely solves today's matter, he will come back with Han Long and take them away together.

Qin Lang walked quickly to the first place before, and when he looked at it, he found that three martial artists who were not weak in qi were besieging Han Long.

He knew all three of them, and he remembered them all vividly.

One is a two-star martial artist wearing the light armor of the Black Flag Army, who is a subordinate of Zhao Junwu.

It was also on the first day of his registration that he was righteous and awe-inspiring, and the commander of the Black Flag Army who wanted to frame him must be Zhao Poyu in their mouths.

The second is the nine-star martial venerable who is dressed in the robes of the Wind Thunder Sect, which is none other than Lin Impulse, who has a relationship with Lin Feng.

And the third one is an old man who is about 1.82 meters tall and has a three-star martial arts realm, and Qu Feng, the deputy sect leader of the Wind Thunder Sect.

"Interesting. ”

Qin Lang hid behind a corner, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a hint of a smile.

If he guessed correctly, the last person left in the leftmost corner should be Qu Liang, Qu Feng's grandson.

Otherwise, with the character of protecting the calf in the wind, he must take care of it carefully, and it is impossible for him to leave his grandson, who was burned by the fire and only half his life left, and run to such a desolate place.

What's more, aside from some dispensable disciples of the Wind Thunder Sect, this time the Yunshui Dabi, the big names and the most important people of the Wind Thunder Sect are all here.

It's a good time to catch them all.

Rumble!

A loud voice came.

I saw Han Long's figure jump, retreated, and opened a distance of ten meters with the three of them.

"Han Long, I didn't expect it to be today, right?"

Zhao Poyu held a nine-star sword weapon in his hand, and looked at Han Long with a solemn gaze, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.

Han Long didn't say a word, just stared at them tightly.

"As early as two days ago, my senior brother invited you and wanted you to unite the Qin family, Xuantian Sect and Wind Thunder Sect to deal with Qin Lang ...... together"

Zhao Poyu's eyes showed a hint of coldness: "I didn't expect you to know what to do, dare to close the door and thank the guests, and refuse the kindness of your senior brother." ”

Han Long said in a deep voice: "Even if I, Han Long, have a personal grudge with Qin Lang, it is also my Han family's business, and I don't need outsiders to interfere, let alone you people who don't know what to say and think about it." ”

Zhao Poyu's face turned cold: "Han Long, don't think that if you are a three-star martial sect, you can see no one, since you appear here today, then don't think about going back alive." ”

Han Long sneered: "Since I'm here, I don't want to go back alive, but with you waste, isn't it a bit wishful thinking to want to keep me?"

Qin Lang's eyes moved.

Before, Shen Shaoqing had told him that people from several of their forces were haunted by the Qin family, but the Han family was missing.

Now listening to Zhao Poyu say this, it turns out that Han Long really doesn't want to be in cahoots with them.

He was a man who never trusted people easily.

When Han Long asked him to cooperate today, he was a little suspicious and vigilant in his heart, thinking that Han Long wanted to use him to achieve his ulterior purpose.

But now seeing Han Long like this, and hearing him say these words again, Qin Lang knew that what Han Long said to him in Jingxin Xiaozhu was from the bottom of his heart, and he sincerely wanted to stand on the same front with him.

It seems that Han Long is indeed an iron-clad man who deserves deep friendship.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Lin Qiqi was wearing a three-star fist glove in both hands, and he took a step forward, looking at Han Long like a poisonous snake: "Han Long, is Qin Lang with you?"

Han Long glanced at Lin Impulse lightly: "Yes or no, does it matter?"

"Those few people arrested by Zhao Poyu have nothing to do with your Han family, I don't believe you will appear here for no reason. ”

Lin Chong suddenly shouted: "Say, where is Qin Lang?"

He didn't care about Han Long's life or death at all, he only cared about Qin Lang's whereabouts.

He is over a hundred years old this year, and he is considered an old man, and most people in the Wind Thunder Sect don't know that in fact, Lin Feng is his biological son.

Lin Feng usually did something wrong, he was reluctant to blame.

But he didn't expect that his son, who had always been regarded as a treasure, would be beaten by Qin Lang and his teeth would be gone, thinking of this, he couldn't wait to break Qin Lang's body into pieces.

Han Long looked at him like this and didn't answer.

"If it's late, there will be changes, hurry up and solve him. ”

Seeing Han Long's fearless appearance, Qu Feng always had a hint of foreboding in his heart, and then turned his head to look at Zhao Poyu, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "The old man has already said that your plan will not work. ”

When Zhao Poyu heard this, he smiled stupidly.

He originally thought that taking away people who were close to Qin Lang could be used to blackmail Qin Lang at that time.

You must know that the place where he harbored He Jie and his party is remote and desolate, and even if it is discovered, he is confident that he will solve it.

After all, he deliberately arranged three groups of people here.

The first batch is actually cannon fodder, as long as Qin Lang dares to appear, he can release signal flares as soon as possible to notify them.

The same is true for the second batch and the first three batches......

It's just that Han Long was able to go deep into the tiger's den without knowing it, which indirectly showed that several groups of people outside had died.

Fortunately, they found out early, otherwise they would have been attacked by Han Long, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Elder Lin, help me. ”

Being blamed by Qu Feng, Zhao Poyu's face became a little ugly, and he immediately swept towards Han Long with a little foot, wanting to atone for his crimes.

And he also knew that with his realm, it was not enough to see Han Long in front of Han Long in the Martial Sect realm, and only by besieging Han Long with Lin Impulse could he have a chance to kill the other party.

"Kill. ”

Since Han Long was so ignorant, Lin Chong also felt that there was no need to keep him anymore, so he shouted angrily, opened his bow left and right with Zhao Poyu, and rushed towards Han Long together.

His heart is like a mirror.

Even if he and Zhao Poyu are really defeated by Han Long, and there is still the style of the three-star martial arts, Han Long is really not afraid.

It's just that as soon as the two of them rushed out, they saw a black shadow flash in front of them, and in just the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of Zhao Poyu.

Zhao Poyu's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart was shocked, he pushed forward with one arm, and the long sword stabbed at the comer.

But before the long sword sank into the opponent's body, he saw a huge fist blast towards his face.

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, Zhao Poyu's head was smashed into flesh foam by a punch, and blood flew out, splashing Lin Impulse beside him.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player for killing the two-star martial artist Zhao Poyu, gaining 20 experience, 4,500 gold coins, the mid-level yellow-level martial arts tiger roaring fist, the six-star real weapon tiger skin gloves, and the nine-star mysterious weapon black tiger sword. ”

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Zhao Poyu's headless corpse leaned back, and the true body of the black shadow in front of him was gradually revealed.

Qin Lang was covered in blood, and with an expressionless face, he glanced at Lin Qi, who was covered in blood, and his face was solemn, and he turned his head to look at Han Long behind him: "Next, leave it to me." ”