Chapter 622: Relying on the Old and Selling the Old!

"Huh. ”

The old man shouted in front of him, which made Qin Lang feel a little inexplicable.

His face was not sad or happy, and he lazily came to the soft leather sofa and sat down.

The layout and layout of the box are very similar to the Tianzi box in the Dragon Prison Field.

You don't have to guess to know that it must be someone from the Oriental family who imitates the decoration plan of Hanlin Xuan.

You must know that the time when Hanlin Xuan was built was earlier than the Dragon Prison Field.

As the Chu family, the Splendid Villa and the Shen family have a relatively close relationship, and the decoration style is the same, which is not surprising, but the Oriental family has grievances with the Shen family, so it can be seen that it is definitely plagiarizing the layout style of the Shen family.

Qin Lang picked up a delicate teacup on the small round table and poured himself a cup of tea.

A fragrant fragrance of tea came to his face, lingering on the tip of his nose, which made Qin Lang suddenly refreshed.

The color of the tea leaves is yellow and tender, and the soup is green, so you can know at a glance that it must be a rare and good tea.

Qin Lang took a sip of hot tea, the taste was fresh, it was really refreshing and refreshing.

"This tea tastes good, it's definitely not cheap, right?"

Qin Lang tilted his head and grinned at Shen Mengyao.

"West Lake Longjing, once a year, less than 100 catties at a time, one or two will cost 88 million, it doesn't matter, ordinary people can't drink it. ”

Shen Mengyao smiled slightly: "With that small sip just now, you drank hundreds of thousands of gold coins." ”

"Eighty-eight million?"

Qin Lang's hand trembled, glanced at the tea, and was very speechless.

Seeing that Qin Lang was like a ball of air, the old man raised his eyebrows and glared: "The old man is talking to you, are you deaf?"

Qin Lang glanced at the old man lightly, and then looked at Shen Mengyao, who had a calm face: "Your person?"

Shen Mengyao blinked her good-looking eyes and played with taste: "Guess?"

"West Lake Longjing, the same name as Hangzhou's Longjing?"

Qin Lang's eyes narrowed, he continued to take a sip of tea, and muttered to himself.

"Qin Lang, don't think that with a little strength, you can see no one, the water in Jiangnan City is very deep, and this is not something that a stinky kid like you can be presumptuous. ”

Seeing that Qin Lang still ignored him, the old man was so angry that he was about to explode.

"Huh. ”

Qin Lang sneered, he didn't even have the interest to talk to him, he raised his head and drank the hot tea.

Longjing went down his throat and into his abdomen, but his mouth was fragrant and the aftertaste was endless.

"Good tea indeed. ”

Qin Lang licked his lips with great enjoyment.

"The surname is Qin, the old man Wang Zhengtong, one of the chief alchemists of the Dan Palace. ”

The old man was furious: "You first injured Zhang Yaoyang and Gu Wei, and then took the opportunity to humiliate the palace doctrine Zi Yuanhao and provoke our Dandian, what crime do you bear?"

"Old thing, are you finished?"

Seeing that Wang Zhengtong was still chattering, Qin Lang's eyes were like water, and the last bit of good temper was also consumed.

His eyes were cold, staring at Wang Zhengtong, like a fierce tiger that chooses people to devour, which makes people dare not look directly.

"You call the old man, old thing?"

Wang Zhengtong's face froze, and he trembled with anger.

He didn't squint, stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Lang, and said in a cold tone: "Don't think that you can kill a few martial emperors who are not in the stream, just think that you are superior, in the eyes of the old man, you are just a grandiose yellow-haired boy." ”

Qin Lang's eyes squinted and looked at the calm Shen Mengyao: "I'll discipline and discipline this old miscellaneous hair for you?"

Wang Jidan is of great significance, and it is impossible for Shen Mengyao not to understand the importance of this, so that outsiders can come to watch his alchemy.

And to be able to appear here, then this Wang Zhengtong is definitely not just the identity of the Fourth Rank Dan Master, in his opinion, even if Wang Zhengtong is not from Han Lin Xuan, it must be inextricably linked to Shen Mengyao.

Shen Mengyao blinked her good-looking eyes, and did not object, nor did she agree.

"You still want to do it to me?"

The corners of Wang Zhengtong's mouth lifted a touch of disdain: "Okay, then let the old man see what skills you have to make you so unscrupulous in Jiangnan City." ”

Rumble!

A majestic force surged out of his body, and immediately after, a red flame covered his body.

And in the midst of this flame, there are four small flames looming.

The scorching heat swept all around in an instant.

"Fourth-class natal soul fire?"

Qin Lang's face did not change color, and he did not think so.

Wang Zhengtong controlled the natal soul fire like a fish in water, and did not let the high temperature continue to extend, but targeted him, so no matter how close Shen Mengyao was, he was not affected in any way.

"Look at the move!"

Wang Zhengtong stretched out his right hand, and the flames in his palm surged, like a tide, surging towards Qin Lang.

Qin Lang stood up and watched the natal soul fire sweeping over, not only did he not make a defensive move, but he also did not choose to dodge.

But he just stood where he was, not moving.

"Not running?"

The corners of Wang Zhengtong's mouth set off a sarcastic arc, and the scorching flame waves rushed towards Qin Lang, instantly sweeping Qin Lang's entire body.

"Haha......"

Seeing that Qin Lang's whole person was burned by the natal soul fire, Wang Zhengtong laughed loudly: "I thought you really had three heads and six arms, but it turned out that you were just like ......."

But before he finished speaking, it seemed like someone was pinching his neck, his voice stopped abruptly, and the smile on his face instantly froze.

I saw that although Qin Lang's whole person was wrapped in flames, like a fire man, there was not a trace of scorched scars on his body, and even the winning sky that was draped outside was unscathed.

Qin Lang sneered: "This is the strength you are proud of?"

He had learned how to use soul power, and naturally knew that even if he didn't use his pupils, he could rely on his own soul power to judge how high the opponent's soul power attribute was.

From the very beginning, when Wang Zhengtong released the fourth-rank natal soul fire, he deeply understood that Wang Zhengtong's fourth-rank natal soul fire was just around 400,000 attack power, which was even much lower than his soul power.

In addition, his current defense is more than one million, and Wang Zhengtong wants to use his natal soul fire to burn him?

It's a pipe dream!

Shen Mengyao's eyes twitched, and a touch of surprise appeared on her delicate face.

"How can your physical body be so strong?"

Wang Zhengtong's face was full of surprise, and he stepped back out of instinct.

He originally thought that the strongest aspect of Qin Lang's physical body belonged to speed, but he never imagined that even the fourth-rank natal soul fire could not hurt Qin Lang.

The defense of this physical body is really terrifying!

But just when he just stood firm, Qin Lang made a move as fast as lightning, grabbed his throat, and picked him up all over.

Qin Lang sneered: "Zhang Yaoyang slapped my apprentice, is it wrong for me, as a master, to teach him the principles of being a man?"

"You ......"

His neck was tightly clenched, Wang Zhengtong's feet were three feet off the ground, his face was flushed, and he couldn't speak at all.

Qin Lang's eyes were like knives: "In order to stand up for Zhang Yaoyang, Gu Wei first attacked me, and I fought back in self-defense, was there anything wrong?"

"Let go of ......"

A huge force came from his neck, Wang Zhengtong's facial features gradually distorted, and his hands held Qin Lang's right hand tightly.

Qin Lang's eyes were cold: "In order to get out of the people behind me, Yuan Hao used the identity of King Dan's righteous son, and wanted to take the opportunity to threaten me, and in order to force me to comply, he also made a bet with me, and in the end he lost, let him fulfill his promise, am I wrong?"

"From beginning to end, it was the people of your Dandian who tried to target me again and again, and you are still shameless and ask me what crime I bear?"

Qin Lang flicked his right hand, and Wang Zhengtong's body flew out sideways.

Bang!

Directly hitting the wall of the box, Wang Zhengtong's face was full of pain and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Qin Lang clasped his arms with both hands: "According to your intentions, you can only bully others in the Dan Palace, and you will not allow others to be forced to fight back?"

"Even if you are right, the majesty of our Dan Hall is inviolable, and if you offend our Dan Palace, you will definitely pay the price. ”

Wang Zhengtong got up from the ground, his face flushed with embarrassment.

"Old bastard, don't take ignorance as character. ”

Qin Lang said disdainfully: "If I were afraid of your Dan Palace, would I still attack you?"

Qin Lang's voice paused, and he sat on the sofa with a calm face: "With your identity, you still want to rely on the old and sell the old in front of me, it's really overwhelming." ”

"Do you still want to get down to business?"

Qin Lang looked at Shen Mengyao: "If you called me here today just to watch the play, I think your purpose has been achieved." ”

Shen Mengyao's eyes moved, and she was about to speak.

"Qin Lang!"

At this time, Wang Zhengtong roared: "The old man's strength is indeed inferior to yours, but you want to humiliate our Dandian with your martial arts strength, it is simply stupid, if you have the ability, we will compete in another way." ”

Qin Lang sneered: "It seems that you still don't give up?"

Wang Zhengtong took a step forward and shouted: "I heard that you can refine a perfect elixir, then do you dare to compare the alchemy with the old man?"

"Oh?"

Qin Lang's expression moved, and his eyes gradually narrowed.

(End of chapter)