"Where's your good big brother? Why didn't you come?"

Qin Lang carried Song Ze in his right hand, plucked his ears with his left hand, and said something boringly.

"I advise you to let me go. Song Ze's feet were one foot off the ground, and he was held up in mid-air, his face was not red, he was not panting, and his face was indifferent.

"Huh?"

Qin Lang looked at him and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Song Jian's character is very self-esteemed, unstoppable, as if everyone is an insignificant ant in his eyes.

But his younger brother is the opposite.

In the face of danger, he will not be moved in the slightest in the face of death, it seems that the city is much deeper than his brother.

Bang!

It's like throwing garbage, throwing Song Ze on the ground.

Qin Lang glanced at the murderous Xuantian Sect disciples around him: "I advise you not to move, otherwise something will happen to your Senior Brother Song, but don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

The elder of the inner gate stepped forward a few steps, stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Lang from afar, his eyes were cloudy: "Qin Lang, what you committed in Xuantian Sect has spread in Dongzhou, I believe that it won't be long before everyone will know about your evil deeds, and no one will be able to tolerate you at that time, so why don't you be arrested quickly?"

"Really?"

Although Xuantian Sect would kill him completely, he had already expected it in his heart, but Qin Lang couldn't help but sigh.

If he didn't guess wrong, Xuantian Sect would definitely add fuel and vinegar and deliberately smear him, and when the time came, he would become a street rat that everyone shouted and beaten.

After all, he is just an ordinary young martial artist among all living beings, and more people will choose to believe in the latter than Xuantian Sect, which has stood for thousands of years, the so-called famous and upright.

But what can it be?

He is worthy of heaven and earth and worthy of his conscience.

That's enough!

"Senior Brother Qin, if there is no other advice, then Song Ze will leave first. ”

Song Ze got up in embarrassment, patted the dust on his body, said something with a smile, and prepared to leave.

"Did I get you on your feet?"

Qin Lang turned around, glanced at him, raised his right arm, and slapped it over.

As soon as Song Ze's eyes were cold, he wanted to cast the Dacheng Realm Spirit Heavenly Step, but when he thought that he was not as good as Qin Lang in terms of speed, he stopped moving.

The true qi in the body gathered on the right hand, and suddenly the white light in the palm of the palm was released, and an illusory palm print gradually formed......

Qin Lang's eyes froze: "Dacheng Realm Xuantian Palm?"

Song Jian was the second on the list that year, and his strength was strong, but he didn't expect this younger brother's qualifications to be not bad.

It's a pity that the Xuantian palm has not yet taken shape, Qin Lang's left arm flashed, as fast as lightning, and his backhand was a slap.

"Smack!"

The palm print dissipated, and Song Ze was hit his face, staggered, and took a few steps back.

Qin Lang was unforgiving, a little under his feet, bullied up, grabbed the collar of his strong suit, and raised his right arm again.

"Smack!"

Song Ze's cheeks twitched, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but his face still did not change.

"Quite backbone. Qin Lang snorted coldly.

"Qin Lang, let go of Song Ze, otherwise you and the people around you will all die. The Inner Gate Elder shouted angrily.

The true qi in his body worked, covering his whole body, and he drew the long sword in his hand.

His target was not Qin Lang, but He Jie's family of three.

"Threaten me?"

Qin Lang's eyes were cold, his five fingers spread out, and he grabbed Song Ze's head, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the elder of the inner gate: "I don't know if your sword is fast, or my speed is fast?"

He could see it.

In this group of people, it is not the elders of the inner gate who are in charge, Song Ze is their backbone.

Thinking about it, the current Song Jian is the number one in the inner gate, and his identity and status are not at all comparable to ordinary inner door elders.

If his younger brother died here, with Song Jian's narrow-mindedness and domineering character of revenge, this inner sect elder and a group of related disciples would definitely not survive.

"You ......"

The inner door elder's face turned green.

Qin Lang was able to kill so many people in the inner gate, even Cai Jinghong of the House of Elders died at his hands, and even Zhao Xianzong, a strong martial arts sect, couldn't do anything about him, he asked himself, he was not Qin Lang's opponent.

Moreover, now the entire Xuantian Sect knew that Qin Lang's physical body was powerful and terrifying, and he had a strength that ordinary martial artists could not match.

He really couldn't take down He Jie's family before Qin Lang made a move.

But his eyes rolled and he shouted meaningfully: "Tell you, Song Ze's identity is not as simple as you think, I advise you to stop being obsessed." ”

"Really?"

Qin Lang glanced at Song Ze: "No wonder you have the confidence to be arrogant in front of me, tell me, what are your origins?"

Song Ze's eyes were gloomy and he didn't say anything.

The elder of the inner gate said domineeringly: "The Song family in Yancheng has now been promoted to a second-class force, and it is not something that an ant like you can provoke. ”

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows.

The second-class forces have the Martial King in charge, and it can be said that the strength and status are on par with Xuantian Sect.

No wonder Song Ze would have the opportunity to cultivate the Xuantian Palm, and he had always been calm and relaxed, thinking that he would not dare to kill him with his own hands.

But so what?

Are there still fewer forces that have had a holiday with him now?

Xuantian Sect dares to provoke him, what if there is one more second-class force?

Just because of this, you want to threaten him?

Joke!

"It's good that you know, ...... quickly"

The Inner Gate Elder thought that Qin Lang was going to admit it, but the next moment, he quickly found out that he was wrong, and it was very wrong.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, Song Ze was slapped and fell to the ground, the jade crown on his head fell, and his hair was scattered, embarrassed.

Everyone was stunned!

I didn't expect Qin Lang to dare to make a move in this situation.

Qin Lang looked at Song Ze condescendingly: "I beat you, are you convinced?"

Song Ze's eyes were cold: "The skills are not as good as others, convincing." ”

"Just be convinced. ”

Qin Lang nodded with satisfaction, carried Song Ze, like a dead dog, and threw it in front of He Long and his wife: "Your junior brother is not sensible, go first, then you, who are senior brothers, I believe you should know how to advance and retreat, come, kneel, kowtow to the two elders and admit your mistakes." ”

"Qin Lang, don't go too far. Song Ze's eyes were cold.

He has now become the fifth-highest master in the inner sect rankings, and has countless admirers in the sect.

Moreover, he is also the second young master of the Song family, a second-class force, with a transcendent identity, how could he kneel down to two peasants in front of so many people and do something that would damage the face of the Shen family?

If this is going to get out, how can he still hold his head up and be a man?

"Smack!"

A slap in the face rang out.

Qin Lang looked at him: "Is it too much?"

Song Ze didn't answer.

"Smack!"

Another slap in the face.

Qin Lang looked at him with a smile: "Is it too much?"

Song Ze was silent.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

One by one, like firecrackers being lit, the loud slap reverberated throughout the courtyard, and the aftermath lingered, endlessly, and everyone present was shocked.

Qin Lang still wanted to continue pumping him, but he didn't want Song Ze to raise his arm.

Looking at Song Ze, who had a blue nose and swollen face, like a pig's head, Qin Lang smiled: "It's not too much?"

What is an arrogant person like Song Ze most afraid of?

The most feared thing is not death.

It's a shame.

They value face more than anything else.

Only when he is beaten has no face, and his body is incomplete, will he grovel and realize that his identity is worthless.

Song Ze didn't pay attention to Qin Lang, but kowtowed three times to He Long and his wife: "The discipline under the door is not strict, the junior brother is not more serious, and I have made such a big mistake, I, Song Ze, as a senior brother, cannot escape the blame, and I hope that the second elder can dissipate his anger and forgive me for the sake of Xuantian Sect and my Shen family." ”

Song Ze's low voice made He Long and his wife unexpected, and for a while, they were dumbfounded.

Qin Lang smiled lightly: "That's it?"

"What else do you want?" Song Ze's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.

"If you apologize, the rest should be compensated, right?" Qin Lang touched his nose.

Song Ze's face sank.

He didn't expect Qin Lang to be so shameless.

beat him without saying anything, and made him kowtow and apologize, making him lose all his face.

Still want to knock him off?

Taking Song Ze's look into his eyes, Qin Lang said meaningfully: "You don't have to pay, but I can only use her to pay off the debt." ”

Then, stretching out his hand and pointing at Ma Rong, who was discolored.

As soon as his eyes turned, seeing Ma Rong's pitiful gaze for help, Song Ze clenched his fists, bit his silver teeth, flashed the gold silk belt around his waist, and a bundle of gold tickets and a small bottle appeared in his hand: "I only have so much." ”

"Space Belt?"

Up to now, he had only seen Shen Shaoqing have a space magic weapon, but he didn't expect that a second young master of a second-class force would have such a valuable thing.

The Song family looks quite rich!

Stretched out his hand and took it, and roughly counted it, there were almost 50,000 gold coins, and as for the bottle was a low-grade pill, the Blood Pill.

This elixir is the only one of the pills that can be used to heal injuries, it can heal injuries, and the effect is several times better than the decoction used by He Jie.

"Don't let me see you Xuantian Sect people in the Drunken Immortal Tower in the future, otherwise, you will bear the consequences. ”

Seeing that his goal had almost been achieved, Qin Lang looked at Song Ze: "I let you go today, not because of Xuantian Sect or your Shen family, but because of your good big brother." ”

"Go back and tell him that he can eat and drink well, live happily, and if there are any regrets that have not been completed, let him hurry up and do it, because he will not live long. ”

After speaking, Qin Lang waved his hand in disgust as if he was chasing flies: "Get out." ”

If conditions permit, he really wants to keep everyone here forever.

It's just that this is not the place to kill people, and he doesn't want to dirty the courtyard yet.

After all, to stay in Yunshui City for a while, you need a place to stay.

"I've written it down today. ”

Song Ze stood up, straightened his appearance, restored his previous image of a calm and handsome son, took off his coat and put it on Ma Rong, and left Jingxin Xiaozhu with a group of people with a disgraced face.

"Huh. ”

Qin Lang looked indifferent.

Whether Song Ze would take revenge or not, he didn't care at all.

Because he knows that even if there is a blood feud between the two, a scheming person like Song Ze will not choose to fight him openly, but use conspiracy and trickery.

Seeing the people of Xuantian Sect leave, Qin Lang turned around and handed the things in his hand to He Long and his wife: "Take this money for self-defense, as for the pills, you can look at it, if you have any other needs, you can find me." ”

"It can't be done. He Long and his wife shook their heads again and again.

"Let you take it. Qin Lang smiled lightly.

He Long and his wife were born poor, and they had never seen so much money at all, and besides, they were simple, honest and loyal, so they were embarrassed to accept it at all.

But money can make the devil grind, put it on the body, and it can also be used in case of emergency.

At this moment, there was a clear groan behind him that seemed to be round and jade-

"Senior Brother Qin!"