Rumble!

Just as Qin Lang was thinking about how to fight back, a slap with a cold strong wind gradually enlarged in his vision and slapped towards his face.

"Heh, am I really a clay figure at your disposal?"

Qin Lang's eyes lit up, and a supreme aura erupted from his inside.

Jin Gangyang's flames swirled around Qin Lang's body, and the scorching waves of flames swept away like a tide.

The terrifying heat instantly permeated the surroundings.

"Humph!"

The three-star Martial King's face changed, and he retracted his attack move.

But just as he was about to perform the Twelve Plum Pile Step again and distance himself from Qin Lang, he saw the same slap coming with a bang.

"Smack!"

The loud slap startled everyone present.

At the same time as the three-star martial king's body flew upside down, Mei Yueting's eyes were like electricity, and his figure flashed, appearing behind the three-star martial king, and resisting the rhythm of his upside-down flight with one hand.

"Damn it, ...... it"

The three-star martial king stood firm, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and several bloody teeth rolled to the ground.

"If I didn't want to see how many pounds and taels you had, you thought you could really get close to me?"

Qin Lang looked at the three-star martial king with an unwilling face, and used his imperial hand to start treating himself.

In less than three blinks, the five severed fingers were back to normal.

Shen Shaoqing grinned and said with a hippie smile: "Uncle Wentai, I'll just say it, don't worry about him at all." ”

"It's really strong. ”

Yang Wentai nodded his head, shocked in his heart.

Qin Lang's strength, he has always been hearsay, and today is the first time he has seen it with his own eyes.

Although Qin Lang didn't do his best, he was able to beat a martial artist in the realm of the Martial King with a single slap, which was enough to prove that Qin Lang's strength was indeed very terrifying.

The most important thing is that Qin Lang had just made a move with this three-star martial king, and he didn't even move his footsteps at all, so he seemed to be at ease.

"This technique is indeed the same as it is rumored. ”

Seeing that Qin Lang's five fingers were flexible and free, Mei Yueting's eyes were solemn.

Qin Lang stretched his five fingers and exerted his right foot.

"Click!"

A chilling sound of bone cracking rang out.

"Ah......h

A scream like killing a pig followed.

The facial features of the one-star Martial King under Qin Lang's feet were distorted, his legs were broken in two, and blood was pouring out of the wound.

"Qin Lang!"

Mei Yueting's eyes were split, and he roared.

"What are you yelling so loudly for? I'm not deaf. ”

Qin Lang glanced at him indifferently, turned to look at Yang Wentai, and smiled slightly: "Uncle Wentai, he broke your legs yesterday, and today I will treat you in the way of others, can I be considered satisfied?"

"Satisfied. ”

Yang Wentai smiled heartily, very relieved.

"That's good. ”

Qin Lang nodded, and suddenly the conversation changed: "But it's not over yet." ”

Qin Lang looked at the one-star Martial King at his feet: "Kneel down for me and kowtow to Uncle Wentai to admit your mistake." ”

Yang Wentai was stunned for a moment, and his body trembled when he was moved.

"Don't think!"

The one-star Martial King had a hideous face, and laughed wildly: "Anyway, I'm all abolished by you, so don't be delusional, haha......"

"Not afraid of death?"

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth raised: "You're not afraid that if you don't do it, I will kill you?"

The laughter of the one-star martial king stopped abruptly, and his expression froze instantly.

"You should have heard about me, I killed three martial kings on the first day I came to Jiangnan City, do you think I will really be afraid of the City Lord's Mansion and dare not kill you?"

Qin Lang raised his right foot and aimed it at the head of the one-star Martial King.

His legs were gone, but at least he was alive, and there was hope for him to live.

For a martial king, it took a lot of hardship to improve his cultivation to such a high level, which in itself was not easy to come by.

In his opinion, except for some special reasons, no one would not be afraid of death, let alone a martial artist in the realm of the Martial King?

He could see at a glance that this Star Martial King seemed to be calm on the surface, but in fact he was bluffing.

"Five Elders Save Me ......"

The breath of death shrouded his heart, as if death was beckoning to him, and the one-star Martial King's face changed in horror, and he hurriedly asked for help.

"Qin Lang, don't make a mistake about yourself. ”

Mei Yueting's face was full of indignation: "You have already injured our Meizhuang people, and now you have abolished his legs, are you trying to provoke our Meizhuang?"

"Your Meizhuang is very good, aren't you?"

Shen Shaoqing grinned and said sarcastically: "Xiao Qinzi not only dares to move even the people of the super forces, but even kills the people of the first-class forces, but also fears that you are only a second-class force? Do you really think that if your strength in Meizhuang has improved a little in the past few years, you will be able to go to heaven?"

Hu Yingjun took a sip of osmanthus brew, glanced at Mei Yueting, who was pale, and said, "Don't despise your opponent, and don't overestimate yourself." ”

Seeing Shen Shaoqing and Hu Yingjun singing and harmonizing, Mei Yueting was so angry that her nose was crooked.

He looked at Qin Lang and took a deep breath: "Qin Lang, what do you want to do to be willing to let him go?"

Qin Lang's strength, now in Jiangnan City, can be said to be known in the streets, so he naturally heard about it.

In his opinion, Qin Lang can kill three five-star martial emperors with one sword, and with this power of fighting against forty-one stars, even if the people from their Meizhuang go together, they may not be able to pick up the cheap.

Once you do it, there will be an extremely painful price.

He hasn't made a move until now, also because Qin Lang's speed is very terrifying, and he doesn't want to gamble with the life of a one-star martial king.

"My request is simple. ”

Qin Lang kept his right foot in the air and said indifferently: "What did he do to Uncle Wentai yesterday, I will let him pay it back today, it doesn't seem too much......"

"No, you can change the conditions. ”

Before Qin Lang could finish speaking, Mei Yueting vetoed it on the spot.

If in front of so many people, let the one-star martial king kowtow and admit his mistake, this will be spread, where will their Meizhuang's face go?

In the future, how will their people come out and walk the rivers and lakes?

"If you want money, I have more than 230 billion yuan on me, do you think I am still short of money? ”

Qin Lang's eyes were cold: "Then I'll ask you now, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

"You ......"

Mei Yueting's old face turned red and he was speechless.

"Qin Lang, don't be aggressive. ”

The three-star Martial King, who was slapped by Qin Lang, was furious and jumped out.

"I'll count three now, and after three sounds, if you don't make a decision, then I'm sorry, so you can carry the corpse back to the errand. ”

Directly ignoring the three-star Martial King, Qin Lang's right foot moved down by half a centimeter: "One." ”

"Fifth Elder, what should I do?"

The three martial kings invariably walked to Mei Yueting's side, hoping that he would have an idea.

Mei Yueting's face kept changing, and he was silent.

"Daddy......"

Yang Kai couldn't help but whispered, "Shouldn't the elders of Meizhuang really think about ......?"

Yang Kaitai gritted his teeth and ignored Yang Kai's words.

If the people of Meizhuang really choose to compromise, then when the time comes, they will definitely abandon them.

However, he also understood that his dantian had been abolished, and Mei Yueting had promised to stand up for them in front of him, completely for the sake of the overlord's marksmanship.

Ultimately!

This matter is completely beyond his original reverie, and he can't call the shots.

A group of elders of the Yang family looked very complicated, hugged each other, and whispered.

"II. ”

Qin Lang's right foot moved down a few centimeters again.

The three-star Martial King said in a deep voice: "Fifth Elder, why don't you fight with Qin Lang?"

"What are you going to fight?"

Mei Yueting glared at him: "The four of us go up together, although we can fight east and west, and we can use the tactics of the sea of people to drag Qin Lang and snatch people over, but do you know what the price is to pay?"

The three-star martial king had a stalk in his neck and lowered his head in shame.

At what cost?

The price is that their comrades may be able to get it back, but the person who fought with Qin Lang is likely to die.

In this case, isn't it the same whether to grab or not to rob?

"It seems that you really don't want to get back to your people, since that's the case......"

Qin Lang's eyes were like knives, and his right foot was already about to step on the face of the one-star Martial King.

"Wait. ”

Mei Yueting's right arm was raised.

Qin Lang's eyes moved, and the corners of his mouth lifted a faint arc.

"Kowtow and apologize. ”

Mei Yueting looked at the one-star Martial King at Qin Lang's feet and shouted guiltily.

And when he said this, he seemed to be a few years older, and his face was full of bitterness.