Iga Shinichi's body was blasted by Qin Lang's palm, and blood flew in the hall immediately.

There was silence in the field, looking at the blood mist that had not yet dissipated, and his eyes were horrified.

Shinichi Iga is dead?

It's as simple as dying.

Duanmusen trembled, pointed at Qin Lang and said tremblingly: "Qin Lang, you actually killed Iga Shinichi, do you know who he is?"

It is conceivable that the death of Iga Shinichi in Huahai City will have a great impact on Huahai.

Not to mention that the Japanese God Society will not let Qin Lang go, Jiang Huaqing, the number one powerhouse in Jiangnan Province, will not ask for forgiveness for him.

Shinichi Iga is a good friend of Jiang Huaqing, and the two often talk about the way of heaven together.

Qin Lang clapped his hands, as if he wanted to disperse the dust on it, he raised his eyebrows lightly: "Kill it, kill it, Iga Shinichi can't live." ”

As for Duanmusen, he didn't even look at it.

His gaze fell on the person who spoke just now, and said lightly: "You go back and tell Jiang Huaqing that I killed his apprentice, and I also killed Iga Shinichi, and he owes the Qin family and will have to pay it back sooner or later." ”

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his legs were weak.

Iga Shinichi died in front of him, and there was not even a bone left, how should this be explained?

At this time, Bai Lizhong hurriedly walked in, and when he saw the Japanese cultivators lying in the hall, his face suddenly changed drastically.

"Shinichi Iga is dead?"

"Of course it's dead!" Liu Qing said with a cold smile.

Baili Zhong sighed when he heard this, and said: "Iga Zhenyi died in Huahai, once Jiang Huaqing is angry, it is very likely that the blood will wash the city, and then the entire Huahai City will be full of mourning. ”

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, Jiang Huaqing wants to do it, and he wants to see if the Holy Gate agrees. Yu Chengdao frowned and said.

The name Jiang Huaqing is like a big mountain, weighing heavily on everyone's hearts.

"Holy Gate, Holy Gate can be compared to Sect Master Jiang Huaqing?" Duanmu Sen said with a sneer.

It seems that the Holy Gate is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

In Jiangnan Province, Jiang Huaqing is the king!

The rest of the people are just small shrimps.

Duan Qizhang's sword-like gaze shot at Duanmu Sen, and a qi machine locked on him.

As long as Duanmusen moves slightly, then the corpse will be in a different place immediately.

Duanmu Sen's clothes were instantly wet with cold sweat, and he said in a panic: "What are you doing? You can't kill me, Duanmu Yan is my younger brother." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Duanmu Yan with expectant and pleading eyes.

Duanmu was silent.

Qin Lang said lightly: "Cut off one of his hands!"

Swish!

The sword light flashed, the sword fell, and one of Duanmu Sen's arms was cut off by Duan Qizhang!

Yes...

Duanmusen screamed, stretched out his hand to cover the bleeding broken arm, glanced at Duanmu Yan viciously, and then left Jinbi Building.

The guests slowly dispersed.

Nangong Jinshan took Nangong Weiyang and left Jinbi Building under Qin Lang's gentle gaze.

The Japanese and the entourage, all of them fell into the Jinbi Building.

Since then, Jinbi Lou has been synonymous with death in Huahai City.

"Mr. Qin, make a plan early! Kill Chen Xianli today, and kill Iga Shinichi, Jiang Huaqing will definitely take revenge. Baili Zhong kindly persuaded.

Jiang Huaqing's horror is definitely unimaginable just by saying it, only when you see him, will you understand the strength of the other party.

Although he is a grandmaster, he must have already crossed out and gone further!

Qin Lang said lightly: "I have killed so many people, what I am afraid of is that Jiang Huaqing will not come, otherwise, if Iga Shinichi invites me, I will come?"

The grievances between the Qin family and Jiang Huaqing, after twenty years, should be settled.

Even if Jiang Huaqing didn't come to Huahai City, Qin Lang would also enter Jinling, the capital of Jiangnan Province.

Baili Zhong could only sigh, and his expression was a little lonely.

Iga Shin and his entourage of Japanese nationals died in Huahai City, which is a piece of heavy news.

Not only did it set off an uproar in Jiangnan Province, but even the entire country of China was shaken.

Iga Shinichi is one of the few martial arts powerhouses in Japan, and he is the pillar of the shrine, and once he dies, the shrine will be furious.

I just don't know, Qin Lang, who killed Iga Shinichi, who is he?

Qin Lang!

Could it be that he is a member of the Qin family, the top family in the capital?

Jinling City, a beautiful mountain villa.

Jiang Huaqing was feeding the goldfish by the pool, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw that the fish in the pool were slowly decreasing.

He's been a little restless lately, and he always feels like there's something wrong.

It stands to reason that a person who has attained his level of cultivation will not have such an abnormal situation.

At this time, a rush of footsteps came quickly.

"Master, it's not good!" said a young man in a hurry, who was already covered in cold sweat.

Jiang Huaqing's hand throwing fish food suddenly froze in mid-air, could it really be that something happened?

"What's going on?"

"Senior Brother Chen Xianli, as well as Mr. Shinichi Iga of Japan, are all killed in Huahai!"

Poof.

After the young man finished speaking, he fell to his knees and fell to the ground, his body trembling.

Rumble!

A momentum broke out from Jiang Huaqing's body, and all the goldfish in the pool were shocked to death, and the young man who was prostrate on the ground fell directly to the ground, spitting blood!

"Who killed it?"

Jiang Huaqing said in a deep voice, the murderous intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance.

At this moment, he held back the monstrous anger in his heart, even though he had already guessed who it was, he still couldn't believe it.

The young man swallowed the blood and said intermittently: "Holy Gate Qin Lang!"

Holy Gate Qin Lang!

Four words, like a steel needle, pierced Jiang Huaqing's heart.

Jiang Huaqing turned around slowly, his breath was like an abyss.

Jiangnan Province, except for a turmoil a few days ago, followed by calm.

There is a crisis hidden in the calm, and many people understand that a great storm is brewing in the shadows.

Nangong Weiyang sat at the desk, holding his cheeks with both hands, and looking out the window.

After returning from Jinbi Tower, Qin Lang lingered in her mind.

She has a sense of familiarity with Qin Lang.

Especially Qin Lang's attitude of not being surprised, calm, and controlling the situation made her unforgettable for a long time.

Qin Lang, where are you?

On the white paper on the desk, there are all two dense words written: Qin Lang!

At this time, Qin Lang became a kind of longing for her.

Suddenly, she said into the air, "Where is Qin Lang at this time?"

The air fluctuated, and a figure appeared, he knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Lord Order, Qin Lang is at Huahai University at this time. ”

"Huahai University, is he still in the mood to go to class?" Nangong Weiyang asked lightly.

"It's not class, but Zheng Yiren is back!"

Hearing this, Nangong Weiyang stood up from his chair.

Wasn't Zheng Yiren grounded by the Zheng family?

How could she suddenly appear at Huahai University at this moment?

Huahai University.

Zheng Yiren and Qin Lang stood side by side in the gazebo, and the breeze blew on the surface of the lake, bringing a refreshing coolness.

Not far away, student couples can be seen in and out of pairs at any time.

Zheng Yiren looked at the pair of student couples, his nose was slightly sour, and an unspeakable pain came to his heart.

Still, she held back.

"Qin Lang, you've been making a lot of trouble lately, how are you doing?" Zheng Yiren smiled and looked very happy.

Qin Lang smiled faintly and said, "It's okay." ”

"Half of the four major families were wiped out by you, and you turned the Heavenly Sword Gate upside down, destroyed the Ghost Sect, killed Iga Shinichi, where you are, it's very lively, and there is never a shortage of stories. Zheng Yiren said.

Although she was grounded by the Zheng family, she didn't fall behind for Qin Lang's news.

"What about you, Mr. Zheng, how are you doing?" Qin Lang asked.

Hearing Mr. Zheng's three words, a sense of strangeness came to my heart.

Zheng Yiren smiled and said, "Of course it's good." ”

Immediately, the two fell into silence.

After a long time, after looking at Qin Lang, Zheng Yiren said, "Qin Lang, do you know how we met?"

Qin Lang didn't speak, because he really didn't remember.

When he was reborn in this body, he didn't have this memory in his head.

Zheng Yiren seems to have appeared out of thin air from his life.

Seeing that Qin Lang didn't speak, Zheng Yiren smiled, a little gloomy, she pointed to a teaching building in front of her, and said, "It's there." ”

"I just came to this school as a teacher, and one night I went out for some business, and suddenly it rained, and I didn't have an umbrella with me. ”

"You came with an umbrella, you gave it to me, and you ran back to the dormitory in the rain. ”

"At that time, you were shy and didn't like to talk. ”

"That umbrella of yours, I still keep it until now, and I will keep it forever. ”

"I want to know now, are you Qin Lang or not, is he dead?"

Zheng Yiren stared at Qin Lang, his eyes were foggy, and tears were dripping.

The current Qin Lang, and the previous Qin Lang, are not alone.

Because the two have completely different styles of doing things.

Zheng Yiren has a broad vision and a lot of knowledge, and she realized that something was wrong.

Of course, she didn't want to believe such a fact.

It wasn't until today that she broke the word.

Qin Lang was silent, thought about it and said quietly: "I am Qin Lang, whether it is in the past, present, or future, I will be Qin Lang!"

Zheng Yiren nodded slowly, smiled suddenly, and suddenly said, "I'm leaving!"