Chapter 141: Friend or Foe?

With just a cup of tea, Qin Lang and the old man had already fought for dozens of rounds. The fist is to the flesh, and the palm is born. After another move, the two stood opposite each other, the wind did not abate, the old man stood there leisurely, and Qin Lang looked solemn as if he was facing a great enemy.

Qin Lang kept recalling the old man's moves just now in his mind, trying to find a little flaw, but unfortunately the old man's moves were too perfect to find the slightest flaw. Thinking of this, my eyes darkened, and my heart couldn't help sinking.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them bombarded each other again, and after slapping each other a few times, Qin Lang felt that the situation was not good, and the current situation was very unfavorable to him. I couldn't see the old man's moves and routines at all, and there was no discipline in his shots, so he could only passively meet the attack, and he couldn't control the initiative at all.

Immediately after a few moves, the old man still looked flat and looked leisurely, Qin Lang's forehead had oozed sweat stains at some point, and there was also a slight tiredness between his eyebrows. The hands and feet that gradually slowed down couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the old man's punches, and Qin Lang, who was barely able to keep up just now, would suddenly be out of order.

But how could Qin Shao be the kind of person who easily admits defeat, gritted his teeth and attacked with all his might, but the disparity in strength was a little big, and he was hit in the chest by the old man without paying attention, and flew backwards heavily, falling straight to the ground, covering his chest and a trace of blood faintly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Qin Lang struggled to stand up, but he had just half-knelt on the ground before he could straighten up.

At this time, the old man dodged over and kicked Qin Lang directly on the shoulder, Qin Lang staggered back a few steps in embarrassment, and then hit his back straight into the tree, only to hear Qin Lang snort. And Qin Lang's throat was sweet at this time, and there was a bloody smell in his mouth, which was about to come out.

Qin Lang pressed it down, holding back and not letting himself vomit blood. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at the old man sharply, without saying a word, like a beast on the verge of rage, his eyes full of unwillingness. looked at the old man as if he wanted to see him through.

The old man still stood there lightly, not salty or light, ignoring Qin Lang's beastly aggressive eyes, and not caring at all.

At this time, the old man stood there, although his body was a little rickety, but he did not lose his aura at all, but it gave people an invisible pressure.

The old man retracted his momentum, sighed heavily, "Alas......" and then looked up at the sky, then his eyes fell on Qin Lang, a pair of cloudy and sharp eyes glanced at Qin Lang faintly, paused and said to Qin Lang, "Everyone has their own responsibilities, some things can't be avoided, you can't hide from the first day of the first month, you can't hide from the fifteenth, you can do it." ”

I heard the old man's faint words. Qin Lang suddenly looked a little stunned, and looked at the old man very puzzled.

Could it be that this old man is also...

"Hmph..." the old man glanced at Qin Lang deeply again, stopped speaking, and then flicked his sleeves and turned away, no longer paying attention to Qin Lang.

For this sudden situation, Qin Lang was a little confused. Determined, he was about to step forward to ask, when he suddenly heard a faint cracking sound and turned his head to look at the trunk. I saw cracks on the trunk of the tree, which was originally intact. Qin Lang was really about to be stupid this time, and when he came back to his senses, he was afraid for a while. I want that force to hit me directly, but I'm afraid that he will be the same as this tree trunk.

Qin Lang was thinking in his heart: Where is that old man, who is sacred, his strength is so powerful, if he really wants to put me to death, I'm afraid I will already be reduced to a corpse by now. But this old man didn't seem to have any special ill will towards me, so he didn't take any cruel action, and he got his life back. I just don't know what his purpose is.

After some analysis, Qin Lang stood there quietly. , my heart has long been tangled. Qin Lang couldn't think of a reason for breaking his head here, he just recalled it over and over again, while the old man on the other side was about to leave.

The old man no longer paid attention to Qin Lang, as if nothing had happened just now, and just took Sun Shangxiang and prepared to leave. But just a few steps forward, Sun Shangxiang suddenly paused, with a thoughtful look on his face. After a while, Sun Shangxiang's body couldn't help but tremble, as if he had thought of something terrible.

Sun Shangxiang suddenly screamed, looking anxious and as if he understood something in an instant. After a shout, he said no more. At this time, the old man seemed to be a little impatient, and when he was about to continue walking, Sun Shangxiang stood there alone and said to himself, "Divert the tiger from the mountain, this must be their plan to divert the tiger from the mountain." It would be bad to say that...", and he glanced up at the old man, but said nothing.

Just after turning around, he pulled the corner of the old man's clothes and said something to the old man anxiously. And Qin Lang pricked up his ears and listened carefully, but because it was a little far away and Sun Shangxiang's voice was small, he didn't hear what they were talking about too clearly. just saw that Sun Shangxiang was in a hurry, as if he was urging the old man to go, wanting to hurry back quickly, like an ant on a hot pot.

And the old man here didn't say anything after listening to Sun Shangxiang's words, and he still looked that faint.

just turned sideways and looked at Sun Shangxiang's anxious appearance, his eyes darkened, and then a strange smile slipped into the corner of his eyes.

Qin Lang could only see a rough idea on the side, and vaguely felt that the old man was a little impatient with Sun Shangxiang, and it was difficult to say anything. It was obvious that the old man was a little disliked, but he was polite to Sun Shangxiang because of someone. may be afraid that it will be a waste of time if it continues to be deadlocked, so he simply followed Sun Shangxiang's wish and left quickly with Sun Shangxiang.