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Chapter 59

"Explain? Hahaha, if I don't explain, won't I be able to get out of this door?"

Qin Lang laughed loudly. The more he laughed, the angrier he became, and the closer these people were to being unlucky.

Xue Feifei looked at the anger in Qin Lang's eyes, shook her head and said: "It's not just me who says it now. If you don't have an explanation, I can't protect you."

She said the last sentence while biting her lip, obviously under pressure.

"Okay, you can't protect me? When has Qin Lang ever been protected by someone in my life?"

"Miss Feifei, you just kept saying that fighting is not allowed in your green garden, but now you have turned around and become their accomplice. You really have the power to bully others!"

"It's a pity that you just insulted others, but you bullied me. How can I, Qin Lang, tolerate you?"

Qin Lang's gaze was like a torch, sweeping over everyone's faces. Everyone's faces suddenly burned like fire, and they were so ashamed that they were speechless. However, at this time, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

In order to get in touch with the Wu family, Falun shouted loudly: "You are still quibbling here. It seems that until I take you down, you will not tell the truth!"

As he spoke, Falun raised his palm and slapped Qin Lang hard on the shoulder.

This Falun is made of steel and iron. He has reached the peak of his martial arts skills and has also mastered a pair of Vajra Palms. If this slap hits an ordinary person on the shoulder, the bones and tendons will definitely be broken!

When everyone saw Fa Lun taking action, they were all chilled. Some even imagined how miserable Qin Lang would be after being beaten, and did not dare to look at it.

Even Zhong Yanhong, who was next to Si Huaizhong, covered her eyes with her hands and did not dare to look directly.

"You are so brave!"

How could Qin Lang not see that Falun had used his inner strength and wanted to destroy him here with one blow?

Therefore, Qin Lang was even more angry, and the Ku Rong Body Refining Technique was raised to the extreme. He did not hide or dodge, but directly hit Falun's Vajra Palm with his shoulder.

‘Click…’

A crackling sound sounded.

"ah……"

A scream followed by the cracking sound of broken bones appeared at the same time.

Everyone thought that Qin Lang's shoulder had been smashed, but looking at Qin Lang's appearance, there was no sign of pain at all. On the contrary, Fa Lun, who had been so domineering just now, now covered his arm and screamed in pain. His arm had been broken.

It turned into a terrifying 90-degree angle, and it was obvious that the bones had been broken.

Holding his drooped arm with one hand, Fa Lun looked at Qin Lang who had no reaction in surprise, staggered back two steps, and shouted in surprise:

"Oh my god, such a young martial arts master!"

Martial arts master! Although he, Falun, is at the peak of his training, compared with a real martial arts master, the gap is between a candlelight and the sun!

"You want to break my arm, now I'll break yours, will you accept it?"

Qin Lang didn't take any action from beginning to end. He just raised his shoulder. Fa Lun himself pushed his arm and broke it. How much force was this?

Looking at Qin Lang's murderous eyes, Fa Lun knew that he was finished. If he didn't give an explanation to the other party today, he would do it here himself.

This is a martial arts master! Fa Lun has experienced firsthand how terrifying a martial arts master is. No wonder he can rub meteorites into powder with his hands, and no wonder he can shake the sky with one stick! There is nothing that cannot be done in front of a martial arts master!

What Falun wants to think about now is how to save his life under Qin Lang.

The next moment, Falun's legs softened and he knelt on the ground!

"Grandmaster, I, I obey!"

In the martial arts world, there has been a saying that masters cannot be deceived since ancient times. A scum like Fa Lun who was expelled from the temple will naturally not take face too seriously when his life is at stake. Kneeling down and confessing is also a vivid interpretation.

Qin Lang looked at Falun. He didn't think about going on a killing spree, so he said lightly: "By the way, I almost forgot, you just said you wanted me to——"

Qin Lang gestured with his fingers.

Falun's forehead suddenly broke out in sweat, and he smiled with difficulty: "Master Qin, um, I'll get out, I'll get out!"

After speaking, Falun slowly squatted down in front of everyone present, with his head facing down, and then began to roll!

Almost everyone at the auction knows Falun. He is a ruthless character. I don’t know how many people have been bullied by him. Moreover, Falun is extremely powerful. He once relied on his martial arts skills to perform physically.

Hit the wall.

The brick wall, which was nearly thirty centimeters thick, collapsed when he hit it against the mountain.

Such a person, with such skill, actually compromised under Qin Lang's light threats!

At this time, everyone knew that this Mr. Qin was definitely a great master. Otherwise, how could he have crushed a meteorite with just one stretch of his hand, broken Falun's arm by raising his shoulder, and frightened Falun to the point of peeing with just one sentence?

Qin Lang watched Fa Lun roll out of the auction and then withdrew his gaze.

Falun was sweating while rolling on the roadside. He could feel Qin Lang's eyes moving on his body like knives. The feeling of needles on his back made him wish he could turn into a ball immediately so that he could roll faster.

When Falun rolled out of the main hall, he turned around and looked at Qin Lang. Regardless of what other people looked at him, he knelt on the ground and said, "Master Qin, the little one is done."

Qin Lang snorted: "Because it's not easy for you to practice, get out of here!"

At the peak of Henglian training, I don't know how many years of hard training it will take. Qin Lang knows the pain of training, so he spared Fa Lun's life.

Falun didn't even dare to look back, he ran away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"you……"

Qin Lang then looked at Mo Qiaozeng.

Si Huaizhong on the side was extremely excited. He had known for a long time that Qin Lang was not easy to mess with. Even if he talked little, if you dared to offend him, he remembered that account clearly. If you dared to offend him, you would definitely be punished.

He will repay it ten times, and he will wait for Qin Lang to explode.

But he didn't expect that Qin Lang would be like wind, fire and thunder when he was not angry, and even the king of heaven and I could not stop him.

This time Mo Qiaozeng was in trouble.

Mo Qiaozeng is not Fa Lun. He doesn't know how powerful the so-called master is, but he knows from Fa Lun's reaction that this Qin Lang is not easy to mess with, otherwise he won't scare Fa Lun to pieces.

But Mo Qiaozeng still doesn't believe that Qin Lang dares to kill him in public. He won't kill me, right?

Thinking of this, Mo Qiaozeng said with some lack of confidence: "What?"

"If you break an arm yourself, I can forget about it!"

Qin Lang said lightly.

"What?"

Mo Qiaozeng was startled by Qin Lang's words. In all his years in Zhangcheng, when had he ever encountered such a domineering master? Today he encountered a tough problem. He gritted his teeth and said: "You are really not afraid of death! I am not

Falun, I am in Zhangcheng and there are many ways to prevent you from going back to Xiangxi!"

Qin Lang said indifferently: "The last person who spoke to me like this is already dead."

"I'm in a pretty good mood today. You can save your life, but one arm can no longer satisfy me."

With that said, Qin Lang raised his hand and pointed at Mo Qiaozeng twice!

"you……"

Although Mo Qiaozeng is only a Feng Shui master, he is also a Feng Shui master with some abilities, and he has also practiced magic power in his body. In other words, he can be regarded as a warlock with a small amount of magic power.

It's a pity that in terms of real ability, he, a small-scale warlock, can't even defeat Fa Lun, let alone Qin Lang, who is a martial arts master!

Mo Qiaozeng only felt that as soon as his magic power was mobilized, two irresistible forces entered his two arms.

Then it was as if the two arms had lost their intuition and could no longer be lifted.

Mo Qiaozeng looked at his drooped arm in stunned silence. After a few seconds, the heartbreaking pain reached his nerves.

"ah……"

Mo Qiaozeng's body trembled, and he turned over in pain and fell to the ground. His arms were like two noodles. No matter how he swayed, he couldn't move at all!

What kind of method is this? He actually lost two of his arms without anyone noticing!

Mo Qiaozeng finally knew how terrifying Qin Lang was, and finally understood why Fa Lun would get out without hesitation. This was not kung fu, it was clearly the method of a god!

Qin Lang crippled Mo Qiaozeng's arms and didn't even bother to look at him. He turned to look at Wu Kuangchong: "Now, it's time to settle the score between us."

"You, you dare to touch me? I'm from the Wu family in Lukang!"

Wu Kuangchong was already frightened by Qin Lang's rough methods. He would break someone's arm if he wanted to. Even if he was a playboy, he would not dare to break the arm of anyone he caught!

"Lukang Wu family?"

"Do I care?"

Qin Lang's tone was as if he was telling everyone, look, there is a bird in front of him, without causing any trouble. (To be continued)


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