The old monster of Green Bamboo was stunned, and Wuming was also stunned behind him.
What Qin Lang said was as if the entire palace of Old Monster Green Bamboo belonged to him.
The old monster of Green Bamboo said coldly: "I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen such a shameless person. You have given me a lot of experience today."
His tone no longer had any enthusiasm at all, and was as cold as the ice beneath a ten thousand-meter layer of ice.
He also saw that people like Qin Changkong would never rely on others. If he was asked to obey anyone's orders, he would not even care if the whole world was placed in front of him.
"If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. It's a pity that you are such a person." The old monster Luzhu had a murderous look in his eyes.
Qin Lang could still laugh and asked: "What's the pity?"
The old monster Green Bamboo said: "It's a pity that you could have enjoyed the blessings of others, but now you are about to become a dead person!"
He clapped his hands, and the door suddenly opened, and dozens of monks rushed in from the outside, surrounding Qin Lang and Wuming.
These monks are all female monks. Their faces are also very beautiful, and what is even more beautiful is their figure.
The amount of fabric they wore was surprisingly small.
However, Qin Lang knew that they were not easy to mess with. The speed with which they rushed in and the strictness of their laws were not inferior to any army he had ever seen. More importantly, they all had a strong murderous aura on their bodies, and they were obviously all bodyguards.
A battle-hardened killer.
"Thirty-six greedy wolves kill cultivators!" Wuming whispered, and hurriedly warned: "Be careful, the cultivation base and magical powers of each of them are not inferior to any sect master or sect master outside! Their killing methods are even more
He is much more vicious than any other sect leader!"
Qin Lang's eyes almost couldn't bear to leave the important parts of their bodies, and murmured: "Old monster Luzhu, why do you treat them so harshly, and can't even bear to give them better clothes? Dress like this to face the enemy.
, what kind of style is it?"
The old monster of Green Bamboo said calmly: "Isn't this even more fatal to them? If their opponent is a woman, I guarantee that they will wear airtight clothes and bring all the self-defense weapons."
But when dealing with men, there is no need.
Because it is more deadly to deal with men dressed like this.
As long as there is a slight distraction and one more glance at an area that should not be looked at, a hole will be made by the dagger in their hand. Even if a hole cannot be made and the skin is scratched, it will definitely not be comfortable.
The daggers in their hands glowed with a faint green light. It was obviously not painted for good looks, but must have been poisonous enough to seal their throats with blood.
And as long as a man has a little bit of compassion and pity in his heart, when facing such a beautiful woman, he will have a trace of hesitation and a trace of intolerance when he makes a move.
It's always the slightest mistake that kills people.
Wuming couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. She had only heard of the old monster Green Bamboo having such a troop in his hands before, but she never thought it would be so vicious, and he had already begun to calculate people's hearts in his clothes!
Can Qin Changkong deal with it?
Wuming turned to look at Qin Lang, but Qin Lang looked at the beauty of every woman with wandering eyes, as if he couldn't get enough of them.
The old monster of Green Bamboo laughed sinisterly and said, "You guys play with Mr. Qin."
Thirty-six female monks all let out a scream, which sounded like a moan and an urging, which was so captivating.
The daggers in their hands are very deadly, and their movements are even more deadly.
Seeing the beautiful legs and turbulent waves in front of you, a normal man would scream that he can't stand it.
Qin Lang is also a normal man, and he can't stand it either.
Fortunately, there is something a little more abnormal about him than a normal man, that is, his movement speed reaches the extreme, almost like a ghost.
The moment the thirty-six daggers were thrust out, his men flew away, but none of them could hit him.
The thirty-six female monks were shocked. After all, they were well-trained, murderous killers with excellent psychological quality. Even if they failed to succeed, they still struggled to pursue the black shadow that Qin Lang had transformed into.
Qin Lang laughed, and his hands shot out like butterflies piercing flowers. The dagger could not hit him, but his hands could always eat some tofu on a female monk. By the way, he took off the dagger in their hands and sealed it.
Their Nascent Soul.
Only soft exclamations were heard, and the sound of "clang" and "clang" of the dagger falling to the ground could not help but be heard. Qin Lang's figure was so fast that it was almost invisible. In just a few seconds, he was three meters away.
Sixteen female monks walked around.
Every female monk either touched her slender waist or thigh, or pinched her snow-white skin, and then fell softly to the ground.
At this time, the female monk who was the fastest struck out three swords in total.
The famous and frightening Thirty-six Greedy Wolf Killing Cultivators under the old monster Green Bamboo were completely wiped out in such a short period of time. Although no one was injured, they were all sealed by Qin Lang's true energy.
Without Nascent Soul, they couldn't even move for a short time.
Qin Lang's figure appeared. Not to mention injured, even his clothes were not messed up at all.
He smelled his hand and said with a smile: "It feels good and the aroma is stronger."
There were stunning beauties lying disheveled beside him, but he never looked at them again, only focusing on the old monster Green Bamboo. What he saw just now was not the alluring scenery, but these female monks.
Flaws in the body.
In that short period of time, he found out the flaws of each of the Thirty-six Greedy Wolf Killing Cultivators, and remembered them in his mind. Once they fought, he would knock them down one by one without fail.
"Amazing, amazing, worthy of Qin Changkong." Even the old monster Luzhu couldn't help but applaud Qin Lang.
He knew that if Qin Lang hadn't killed these beautiful female monks, Qin Lang wouldn't even have to bother to memorize their flaws. It would be much easier to just use Tiandu Sword to defeat ten groups with one force.
But Qin Changkong chose a more difficult method, and it seemed to be very easy to do.
Wuming looked at Qin Changkong in astonishment. Only now did she realize that she still underestimated the person in front of her.
The old monster of Green Bamboo obviously also underestimated Qin Changkong, otherwise he would not think that Thirty-Six Greedy Wolf Killing Xiu was enough to kill Qin Changkong.
"Qin Changkong, you have done something that even I can't do. At least I can't turn a blind eye to so many beauties like you. Sometimes, I even doubt whether you are a real man." Old Luzhu sighed.
road.
Qin Lang smiled: "Maybe it's because I have seen women who are prettier and more beautiful than them, and that woman still occupies my heart."
Of course he was talking about the Purple Dust Fairy.
The old monster Green Bamboo and Wuming thought he was talking about Wuming.
The old monster of Green Bamboo raised his head and laughed: "Sure enough, you even look at women the same as me."
Wuming's face was already red, but this time the redness was not because of anger, but because of shyness.
No matter which woman is confessed like this in front of someone, she will be shy, especially when the person confessing is a man like Qin Lang, especially when he compares them all in front of so many stunning beauties.
If she knew that Qin Lang was not talking about her, I don't know what she would think.
The old monster Green Bamboo said: "They can't hurt you, and I'm afraid the other monks under me can't hurt you either. It seems I have to do it myself."
Qin Lang laughed loudly and said: "I've been waiting for a long time, I've always heard about Green Bamboo..." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly froze and stared blankly at the old monster Green Bamboo.
In the hand of the old monster Green Bamboo, there was already a small dark iron sword.
The Talisman Sword of Lingyu Villa!
It was originally intended to be used by Wuming to assassinate him, but now it became his weapon against Qin Lang!
Wu Ming's mouth was filled with bitterness. She remembered that Wu Hua Gongzi said that wanting to assassinate the old green bamboo monster with Baihua Light Feather Clothes and Talisman Sword was a very naive thing. Now it seems that it is indeed the case.
"Qin Changkong, I want to see whether this Talisman Sword is stronger or your Tiandu Sword is stronger?" the old monster Green Bamboo sneered.
Qin Lang didn't answer, he just pushed Wuming away.
The next moment, the talisman sword flew out of the old monster Green Bamboo's hand and grew bigger in the blink of an eye.
The Talisman Sword looks one way in the hands of Wuming, but looks completely different in the hands of the old monster Green Bamboo, only more deadly! (To be continued)