Amidst the huge shaking sound, the door of the Long family villa was smashed, and a figure crashed into the house like a rocket launcher!
Several people in the room were startled by the sudden shaking sound, and even the dying Long Xiaotian suddenly widened his eyes.
I saw fragments of the collapsed door flying, and a figure broke in proudly among the fragments, it was Qin Lang!
"Brother Qin Lang!"
Long Xiaoyun couldn't help but shed tears.
"Qin Lang! You're not dead?"
Xin Dongli, who had just stood up in fright, was startled again.
"Is he Qin Lang?"
Xin Dongbin's eyes were filled with endless shock.
Jin Rong Mastiff's pupils shrank at the moment Qin Lang appeared, and the tea cup in his hand was crushed into pieces, and the hot tea flowed into his hand without realizing it!
"Master Qin!"
When Uncle Qiao saw Qin Lang appearing, surprise appeared on his face: "Quick, look at Master Long!"
"I'm fine!"
Long Xiaotian looked up and shouted wildly, but a column of blood popped out of the blood hole in his abdomen, and his pupils began to dilate.
"Condensation!"
Qin Lang raised his hand, and a stream of true energy was sealed on the blood hole in Long Xiaotian's abdomen. The blood hole that was still spurting blood immediately stopped bleeding.
Then Qin Lang swayed and appeared beside Long Xiaotian. He raised his hand and used two fingers to seal Long Xiaotian's meridians. Then he took out a small Qi Refining Pill and stuffed it into Long Xiaotian's mouth.
"The efficacy of this elixir will make you breathless. After I finish dealing with these bastards, I will make another batch of elixir for you."
Qin Lang injected a stream of true energy into Long Xiaotian's body, then took out a small Qi Refining Pill and stuffed it into Uncle Qiao's mouth.
Uncle Qiao was originally just hit hard, but as soon as he took this small Qi Refining Pill into his mouth, his whole body suddenly regained some strength, and his injuries quickly recovered.
"What a magical elixir!"
Jin Rongmastiff watched as Qin Lang stuffed two pills into the mouths of Uncle Qiao and Long Xiaotian. One of them was dying and was slowly regaining his vitality. The other one quickly became full of life.
"If I can get this kind of elixir, wouldn't it mean that my strength will be further improved?"
Thinking of this, Jin Rong Mastiff felt greedy in his heart.
"So you are Qin Lang! Master Changkong, Qin Changkong?"
Jin Rong Mastiff shook off the water stains on his hands, stood up and looked at Qin Lang, with his hands in his sleeves, not knowing what he was doing.
"Take their father and daughter and leave first. There are my people outside."
Qin Lang stood up and turned to look at Jin Rong Mastiff, Xin Dongbin and Xin Dongli. A cruel smile appeared on their cold faces.
Uncle Qiao hurriedly and Long Xiaoyun helped Long Xiaotian walk out of the villa.
"Master National Preceptor, won't you stop them?"
Xin Dongbin couldn't help but asked anxiously when he saw Long Xiaotian walking away like this.
Jin Rong Mastiff shook his head: "The real protagonists are in front of you. They are just little shrimps. They can be crushed to death at any time if they want."
When Uncle Qiao and the others walked out of the Long family villa, the golden mastiff bowed his hand to Qin Lang.
"I'm Jin Rongmastiff, the national master of Kimchi State! I've met Grandmaster Changkong."
Facing a strong man like Qin Lang, Jin Rong Mastiff is still a little less arrogant and a little more polite than the Xin Dongbin brothers.
"Since you know my reputation, you have traveled thousands of miles to come to my Chinese land to seek death. Do you think you are too old and tired of living?"
Qin Lang looked at the golden mastiff with a sneer.
"No, Grandmaster Changkong doesn't know something. My main purpose of coming here this time is to find you."
Jin Rong Mastiff tied up his hands and said: "Everyone in the world thinks that Grandmaster Changkong is dead, but I know that the power of the Grandmaster is nothing but child's play. It's just a snow peak. How can a dead thing kill a Grandmaster like a dragon?"
Qin Lang put his hands behind his back and said: "You are quite insightful, but it is a pity that you should not touch my bottom line and kill my people!"
Jin Rong Mastiff continued: "No, no, if I don't do this, how can I force Grandmaster Changkong to show up?"
Qin Lang sneered: "Forcing me to show up? Do you really think I'm hiding because I'm afraid of you? Haha!"
Jin Rong Mastiff shook his head and said: "A grandmaster is like a dragon. It is easy to defeat a grandmaster but difficult to kill him. If you want to escape, even if we are all over the world, we may not be able to catch you."
Qin Lang sneered: "You? Just you? Or are you the so-called six S-class strong men in the shadow world?"
Jin Rong Mastiff's expression changed: "How do you know them?"
Qin Lang snorted. He had contacted the Fifth Special Branch on the way here. He was quite moved when he learned that Yu Zhanhai was seriously injured in order to find him. Qi Tianyu also hurriedly told him about the current serious situation. According to
According to the information obtained from the five offices, a special dark organization in the world, the "Shadow World", sent six S-class masters to snatch Tokuyama brew.
The so-called S-level masters are magic masters with special abilities, which are equivalent to master-level masters.
Among the levels of these people, S level is already the highest, followed by A level, B level, C level, D level, which correspond to master level, great internal strength, small internal strength, and entry-level warriors.
Of course, this is just a simple classification to distinguish strength.
For Qin Lang, no matter whether they are S-level or any other level, in his eyes, they are just cannon fodder. Now that they are here, let them stay.
Qin Lang snorted: "Six shameless guys are really arrogant. You only have four here today, and there are still three people missing?"
Qin Lang raised his hand, and a blast of true energy hit the roof of the villa.
Following Qin Lang's movements, a figure floated to the ground on the roof. It turned out to be a tall, blond, blue-eyed man with an extremely handsome appearance.
"Qin Changkong? What a trick!"
The foreign man spoke to Qin Lang in blunt Chinese.
"Sign up?"
Qin Lang put his hands behind his back: "I can prepare a case for you. Today is the end of your file."
"Asshole!"
The foreign man was filled with hatred: "I am Davis, the S-class superpower of the Shadow World."
"oh!"
Qin Lang responded lightly: "Are there three more?"
‘Swish, swish, swish…’
Then three more figures flashed, and suddenly two men and one woman appeared in the seemingly peaceful Long family villa.
One of the two men was a bit older. He was wearing a black robe and holding a sickle in his hand. He was dressed like a god of death.
The other one was tall and strong, like a big bear, with messy brown hair and a high nose bridge. When he landed on the ground, the ground trembled, and white mist was constantly sprayed from both nostrils.
The woman had wavy hair, heavy makeup, red lips, and wore a tight-fitting short leather jacket, short leather pants, and a navel-baring top underneath, which gave her a sense of charm.
"Sign up, everyone!"
Qin Lang said indifferently.
"Haha, since Grandmaster Changkong wants to get to know you all, I will introduce you to you!"
Jin Rong Mastiff pointed at the tallest man and said: "The S-class strong man in the Shadow World, Rodriguez, nicknamed Big Bear,"
"This is also an S-class expert from the 'Shadow World', Angela, nicknamed Flaming Red Lips."
Jin Rong Mastiff pointed at the woman and finally introduced the old man in black robe: "The S-class strongman in the Shadow World, the disciple of the God of Death, Shula."
Four of the six S-level warriors from the Shadow World that Jin Rong Mastiff told Long Xiaotian before have come, and they actually came with him, Jin Rong Mastiff. It can be seen that this national master of Kimchi Country was just using
Long Xiaotian was deceived by words. From the beginning, he never thought that this matter could be solved easily.
The corner of Qin Lang's mouth curled up: "Are you too arrogant? Do you think five people can keep me? What about the remaining two? Why don't we come out together?"
Jin Rong Mastiff shook his head and said: "Originally, there were seven people including me, but unfortunately, the six of them had a little trouble when they entered the country, and the two had to go around in circles with a few tails, so I only came here
There are five of us.”
"Huh, arrogant guy, we only need one, five, just to capture you alive!"
Rodriguez, nicknamed Big Bear, took a step across and stood in front of Qin Lang.
"Really? But I feel that the five of you are simply not enough!"
Qin Lang laughed, stretched out his hand to grab, and Xin Dongli, who was standing next to the five people, suddenly trembled, covered his neck with his hands, eyes widened, pointed at Qin Lang, and made a strangled sound of 'ho ho'.
"die!"
Qin Lang squeezed his hands empty.
"Click..."
Xin Dong stood in full view of the public, his neck was broken, and he died! (To be continued)