Qin Lang sneered: "If you dare to hit my brother, you will naturally have to bear the price. If you dare to hit my Qin family's territory, you will have to bear my anger!"
With the word "anger" out of his mouth, a purple flame suddenly spurted out from Qin Lang's left shoulder, swallowing Liu Li in the flames.
The magical secret technique——Burning Sky Fire!
This is one of the five secret techniques that Qin Lang Kurong learned after he mastered the physical refining technique. He used it with hatred today as a kind of punishment for Liu Li.
"Ah... Grandmaster Qin, spare your life, spare your life..."
Liu Li's whole body was burned by the flames, and she struggled painfully. Every minute and every second, she felt heart-gnawing pain. This kind of pain made her feel mentally frightened, so frightened that she became mentally exhausted, and the pain made her want to die immediately.
However, this purple flame was the kind of slow torment that seemed to burn forever. The whole process of Liu Li being burned was extremely painful, and everyone was so frightened that they trembled and knelt on the ground.
"ah……"
Liu Li's last cry of pain sounded, as if she was finally freed, completely annihilated in the air.
The purple fire greedily licked its tongue, then got back into Qin Lang's body.
Rong Hao stared at the empty space that had been burned to the ground, and rolled his eyes again.
But just as he rolled his eyes, he was awakened again by Qin Lang's finger.
Rong Hao wanted to cry now. He really wanted to cry. He really wanted to die from the pain, but the man in front of him was like a demon. When he was about to faint, he reached out and pulled him out of the ghost gate.
Come back, and then give him more fear every time.
They say that the most painful thing in the world is not dying, but wanting to die and not being able to stop!
Rong Hao was experiencing this kind of suffering at this time.
He watched helplessly as one of his subordinates exploded into blood mist one after another. In the end, only two people were left, one himself and the other kneeling at the door with a frightened and childish look on his face.
This person was a younger member of their Rong family, only eighteen years old. He came with Rong Hao this time just to watch the fun. He never made a move from beginning to end, and there was no murderous aura or trace of any use of hands on his body.
Rong Hao had wanted to be scared to death for the third time, but his nerves were numb. Facing this terrifying scene, he had no reaction at all. All that flashed through his mind was let me die, let me die.
Such words.
"You want to die, don't you?"
Qin Lang looked at Rong Hao with a sneer.
"Yes, yes... just let me die!"
Rong Hao's face trembled, he just wanted to give himself a comfortable death.
"I want to die! Where can it be so easy?"
Qin Lang's cold tone made Rong Hao tremble again. He couldn't imagine what tricks the man in front of him, who was like a god-killing demon king, would use to deal with him.
Rong Hao looked at Qin Lang in surprise. He saw hatred and murderous intent in Qin Lang's eyes!
Are you finally going to kill me?
Rong Hao actually felt a little pleasure, looking forward to this moment coming soon so that he wouldn't have to suffer.
The next second, Rong Hao saw a black stick in Qin Lang's hand!
Spiritual weapon - popsicle!
It was this stick that broke his legs, and it was this evil stick that made Rong Hao miserable.
Unexpectedly, Qin Lang took out another stick, and the shadow area in Rong Hao's heart instantly expanded several times.
"Are you familiar? You will soon experience what it means to have a thousand swords eating your heart!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Hao saw the black stick in Qin Lang's hand explode!
The originally ugly stick turned into countless tiny daggers. Each dagger was like a piece of tiny ice crystals, dazzling.
Perhaps, this is the most beautiful meteor shower!
The countless small daggers drew a wonderful arc in the air and pierced Rong Hao one after another!
In just one encounter, Rong Hao's limbs and chest were punctured with countless bloody holes!
When these daggers passed through his body and once again condensed into a black stick and fell into Qin Lang's hand, the small blood holes in Rong Hao's body began to spurt blood outward.
First, a powerful stream of blood spurted out, giving Rong Hao as much pain as if he was killing a pig.
"ah……"
Rong Hao's limbs cramped in pain, and he lay on his back screaming in pain.
Then the countless blood holes slowly began to bleed outward, causing Rong Hao to suffer life-and-death pain.
"You're getting an advantage!"
Qin Lang raised his hand, and a burst of sky-burning fire burned on Rong Hao, burning Rong Hao to ashes.
Finally, Qin Lang looked at the young boy at the end.
"May I have your name?"
Qin Lang looked at the young man and asked.
"Rong, Rongbei!"
The young man's frightened eyes were filled with panic.
"Rongbei, okay, you can go."
Qin Lang said softly.
"Wha, what?"
Rong Bei looked at Qin Lang in disbelief. He didn't understand why Qin Lang let him go.
"Go back to the Rong family and tell everyone in the Rong family that Qin Changkong will be coming to the northwest soon. Let them all wash their necks and wait!"
Qin Lang snorted and raised his hand, the young man's body rolled out of the office as if swaying in the wind and waves!
When the young man woke up from his trance, he found that he had arrived outside the gate of the Qin Group. At this time, he was covered in blood, and countless glass shards and stone shards were stuck in his skin.
.
But Rongbei gritted his teeth and walked hard to the station.
They were arrogant when they came, and they were like lost dogs when they returned!
After finishing dealing with Rong Hao, Qin Lang walked to Su Chun and reached out to pull him up.
"Cough...cough, Qin Lang, you, you are finally back!"
Su Chun stretched out a hand full of blood and held Qin Lang's hand tightly.
"I'm so happy to see you back!"
"I have failed to live up to your expectations. The Qin Group has been turned into this. I deserve to die!"
"Am I going to die?"
"Qin Lang, Qin Lang..."
Su Chun coughed twice in pain and spit out two large mouthfuls of blood.
At this moment, Qin Lang seemed to remember the way Su Chun died tragically in front of him in his previous life.
"Su Chun..."
Xu Yanran also cried, squatting next to Su Chun, and said anxiously to Qin Lang: "Save him quickly, save him quickly!"
"How can you die? I promised you to be famous all over the world, how can I let you die?"
Qin Lang smiled bitterly, took out a small Qi Refining Pill from his arms, and stuffed it into Su Chun's mouth. The real energy was injected into Su Chun's body to help him digest the medicine.
Su Chun quickly woke up.
"I'm not dead?"
Even though he had seen Qin Lang's magical methods several times, this personal experience made Su Chun even more convinced that Qin Lang was an extraordinary person.
"You can't die. The Qin family can't live without you, Xiangxi can't live without you, and I, Qin Lang, can't live without you either!"
Qin Lang said with a smile, stood up and looked at Xu Yanran.
Xu Yanran suddenly threw herself into Qin Lang's arms and cried bitterly.
"Okay, okay, everything is okay, I said, as long as I am here, no one can bully you!"
Qin Lang patted Xu Yanran's back and said.
"Hurry up and take a look at Deshan Col. The situation there is more serious."
Xu Yanran wiped away her tears, calmed down her emotions and said.
"Oh? There is a formation that I have set up in Deshan Col, as well as a thousand-year-old tree spirit, and Hun Qi is also here. Could it be that they can't withstand their torture?"
Qin Lang asked with a frown.
Whether it is Soul Seven who is under the strength of the grandmaster, or the thousand-year-old tree spirit that the grandmaster may not be able to defeat, they are all trump cards in Qin Lang's hand. It is precisely because of these two existences that Qin Lang did not return to Deshan immediately.
Unexpectedly, Xu Yanran said that the situation over there in Deshan was even worse than here.
"It's the Wu Family from Northern Jiangsu. They didn't have the ability to enter the Deshan Formation, so they simply blocked the passage between the Deshan Formation and Liucheng. Whenever our goods came in or out, they were intercepted. I heard that they robbed a lot of Deshan wine.
, our losses this time are too great."
Xu Yanran said anxiously.
Blocking the road? Qin Lang was stunned. Although the thousand-year-old tree spirit is an array soul, it can only cover the entire Deshan array. The old locust tree will not take action unless it enters the array.
What about Soul Seven? Can anyone defeat Soul Seven? It seems that a master-level warrior has appeared? Wu Youchun from the Subei martial arts family has broken through?
"Subei Wu family?"
Qin Lang narrowed his eyes: "I'm not staying at home, and you came out to kill me!" (To be continued)