Qin Lang's eyes were cold, he stretched out his hand to block, and his fist landed on the arm of his right hand.

Seeing that Qin Lang was punched by himself, his face did not show the slightest discoloration, and he did not move at all, the person who came was shocked and quickly took a step back.

clenched his slightly numb fist, and the corners of the person's mouth lifted a touch of playfulness: "It seems that you should have been quite famous Qin Lang recently?"

Qin Lang's eyes froze, and only then did he find that there were two people standing at the door.

One is a teenager with a three-star innate realm, and it is Zhou Rui among the disciples of the Backing Mountain Sect yesterday.

And beside Zhou Rui, there was also an old man with white hair and a one-star martial arts realm.

It was this old man who spoke just now.

The old man is less than 1.8 meters tall, and he is completely different from Zhou Rui's dress.

Wearing a loose earthy yellow robe, his figure was not as tigerish as that of a group of backing mountain sect disciples, on the contrary, the whole person looked like a thin type.

There is a Sumeru bag hanging around his waist, and next to the Sumeru bag, there is also a golden waist plate with the word Zhao Yu engraved on it.

From the analysis of the general dress, Qin Lang could judge at a glance that this old man must be an elder of the Backing Mountain Sect, and his status was not low.

Qin Lang's face was expressionless: "Knocking on someone's door early in the morning, and knocking so loudly, I don't know if this is very impolite?"

"Qin Lang!"

Looking at Qin Lang with red and silver pupils, Zhou Rui felt a little dazed in his heart, and respectfully pointed to the old man beside him: "This is the third elder of our backing sect, Elder Zhao Yu Zhao, he is Zhao Han's master." ”

Qin Lang's face remained unchanged, and he said jokingly: "What is his name, does he have a copper plate relationship with me?"

"You're really as crazy as rumored. ”

When Zhao Yu heard this, his face sank.

Qin Lang's eyes were like water: "If you have something to say, get out of here." ”

Just rushed at Zhao Yu's sneak attack just now, and he didn't have any good feelings for this old man.

Because of the strength coming from his right arm, although this old man did not use all the strength of the One-Star Martial Sect, his strength was not small.

If that punch really hits, it won't be seriously injured, but disfigurement is inevitable.

In addition, Zhao Yu and Zhao Han still have a master-apprentice relationship, so he will not give a good look.

"You...... Good, good......"

Seeing Qin Lang humiliating himself in disguise one after another, Zhao Yu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and suddenly said angrily: "Our sect master is invited, please come with us." ”

"Your Sect Master is your Sect Master, not my Sect Master. ”

Qin Lang sneered: "If he invites me, I have to go?"

Zhao Yu's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "If you want to go, you can go, and if you don't go, you have to go." ”

"Huh. ”

Qin Lang clasped his arms in his hands and suddenly sneered: "I won't go, what can you do to me?"

"Then I'll send you myself. ”

Zhao Yu's eyes showed a fierce light, he shouted, the true qi of his whole body came out of his body, and he attacked Qin Lang again with a punch.

This punch was not as small as the force used in the first punch before, but a one-star martial arts sect with all his strength.

"The ability is not big, but the tone is not small. ”

Qin Lang's face was fearless, and he sneered: "Since you have already done it to me once, and you have made a killing move this time, can I understand your current behavior as wanting to kill me?"

Zhao Yu's punch was obviously aimed at his life.

You don't have to guess to know that it must be because Zhao Han was abolished by him, so that Zhao Yu holds a grudge and wants to take the opportunity to do something to him.

"Qin Lang, don't do it......"

As soon as he saw Qin Lang's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Zhou Rui felt bad in his heart, so he wanted to stop Qin Lang out loud.

Qin Lang turned a deaf ear, and when Zhao Yu's fist was about to hit his chest, he shot as fast as lightning and quickly threw a punch at Zhao Yu's abdomen.

This punch is unremarkable, but it is better to send and receive freely.

Bang!

A muffled sound rang out in the empty hallway.

A trace of pain flashed between Zhao Yu's eyebrows, and the whole person suddenly collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball.

"You ......"

Zhao Yu fell to the ground, his face was not miserable, and he trembled and stretched out his left hand, pointing at Qin Lang.

But before he could finish speaking, his eyelids closed and he passed out.

"In my eyes, the Seven-Star Martial Sect is no different from garbage, and the One-Star Martial Sect dares to do something to me without being sure?"

Qin Lang pretended to pat the strength suit that had no dust on his body, turned around and walked into the room, and dressed himself in Winning Heaven: "Sure enough, there must be a disciple and a teacher, no wonder the two of them are so stupid." ”

Seeing that Qin Lang smashed Zhao Yu's dantian with one punch, Zhou Rui looked shocked, stunned in place, and a little at a loss.

He originally accompanied Zhao Yu to invite Qin Lang to take a trip and solve what happened last night.

But Qin Lang only said a few words, and then abolished Zhao Yu, which made him flustered for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

Thankfully, though, he ......

Fortunately, he didn't have a hot head yesterday and wanted to avenge Zhao Han.

With Qin Lang's temper, even Wu Zong was abolished with one punch, if they really dared to do anything to him last night, it is estimated that they would not know how to die.

"Count me smart......"

Thinking of this, Zhou Rui felt a trace of palpitations and luck in his heart, and restrained his usual arrogance.

"Let's go?"

Qin Lang came to Zhao Yu, squatted down, and picked up Zhao Yu's collar.

"Where are you going?"

Zhou Rui was stunned.

"Do you backers from the Mountain Sect have a problem with their brains?"

Qin Lang said with a smile: "Didn't you say that your sect master invited me?"

Zhou Rui said stiffly, and replied weakly: "Didn't you say you wouldn't go?"

"I've changed my mind now. ”

Qin Lang frowned: "Can you go, if you don't go, tell me the place, and I'll go by myself." ”

Originally, he didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao Han's affairs.

Even if the sect master of the Backing Mountain Sect wanted to stand up for his disciples and ask for an explanation, he didn't want to bother with it.

After all, yesterday's events, who is right and wrong, are clear at a glance, and there is no need to make much fuss about it at all, but now the nature is completely different.

Zhao Han is just an ordinary disciple of the Backing Mountain Sect, but Zhao Yu is the third elder of the Backing Mountain Sect.

He abolished Zhao Yu, and his nature was so bad that he almost smashed the signboard of the Backing Mountain Sect!

Even if he doesn't want to go, the sect master of the Backing Mountain Sect will definitely come to the door, and when the time comes, it will inevitably be a war of words, and even a big fight.

In order to have some unnecessary troubles in the future and let himself have no worries, he thinks it is better to solve it himself.

Zhou Rui said: "It's in the open space in the backyard of the inn, where you abandoned Zhao Han yesterday." ”

"Got it. ”

Qin Lang picked up the dying Zhao Yu and walked towards the stairs.

Looking at Zhao Yu, who Qin Lang was dragging like a rag, the corners of Zhou Rui's mouth twitched a few times, and he quickly followed.

Qin Lang was strolling leisurely in front, while Zhou Rui kept looking at Zhao Yu, who was dragged to the ground by Qin Lang, and followed in horror behind.

It took nearly five minutes for the two to come to the place where they were yesterday.

A group of disciples of the Backing Mountain Sect had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and they seemed a little irritable, and when they saw Qin Lang, they seemed to have an enmity against each other, and they all rubbed their hands.

But when they saw Qin Lang's hand clearly, dragging Zhao Yu like a dead dog, they shouted in unison: "Elder Zhao ......"

"Give it back to you. ”

Glancing at this group of less than ten people, the stunned disciples of the Backing Sect, Qin Lang threw Zhao Yu out of ten meters and landed at their feet.

When a group of disciples of the Backing Mountain Sect saw it, they surrounded it in a panic.

"Elder Zhao's dantian has been abolished!"

In the crowd, someone suddenly shouted.

"What?"

All the disciples of the Backing Mountain Sect were shocked.

Qin Lang touched his nose and ignored the panic and uneasiness on the faces of a group of backing sect disciples.

With a turn of his gaze, Qin Lang looked at a person sitting on a stone twenty meters away from this group of backing sect disciples, and the corners of his mouth suddenly rose: "Backing Mountain Sect Master, Xiong Ba!"

(End of chapter)