Several people were shocked. Qin Lang's speed was too fast for them to react. Just in the blink of an eye, Qin Lang had already dodged behind them, and then walked slowly towards master Zheng.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

"Asshole, didn't you hear that? Stop him! Stop him

"Stinky boy, what do you want to do? I can warn you, if you dare to attack me, I want you to die! "

Zheng Shiwu covered his broken arm and made a sound of panic. As Qin Lang came slowly, he stepped back a few steps, slipped and fell to the ground.

Just as he was about to get up, Qin Lang stepped on his chest and made a little effort. The corner of his mouth twitched a few times. He clenched his fist and wanted to hit Qin Lang.

But as soon as he was about to wave his hand, Qin Lang's paw made an effort, whining in pain and shaking all over his body.

"Pain, pain!"

"Do you know the pain?" Qin Lang said with an indifferent smile: "when you cut off Leng Feng's arm that day, did you ever think there would be a present? You regard the practitioners of Yan kingdom as weak chickens, and let yourself trample on their dignity and insult them, but have you ever thought about their feelings? Ever wonder how miserable they are? You don't have! You don't have it. You even want to step on their heads,

Even want to use them like dogs! You know, when you put his arm in the flower house, what did the old chief think? Do you know how much the practitioners of Yan Kingdom hate you? "

As Qin Lang said this, he patted the floor in pain as the soles of his feet pressed hard.

"I'll go. It's a little too fierce. Before we've done anything, master Zheng has already been beaten down."

"Isn't it? Did you see it? Mr. Zheng can't even get close to him. "

"Broken arm! When did he have a broken blade? Why didn't I see it? "

"It's better not to get close. How many children of yunzong died? If we get on, we'll give our heads away, won't we

Some young people have a bitter smile and dare not come forward.

No matter how Zheng called them, they were indifferent. It's not that they don't dare to play, it's that they really can't. Qin Lang is too terrible. His fists and his strength are above them. If they move easily, for Qin Lang, it's just to send his head straight?

Mr. Zheng frowned and glared at these people. Yunzong's rule is that no matter how strong the enemy is, they will surely be able to solve the enemy, even if they die?

But what he didn't expect was that he was in danger, and these people didn't do it!

If the elder knew about this, he would run out of the hall and teach them a lesson. It's insulting him!

Cold front Mou son stares big, he how didn't expect Qin Lang's actual strength already strong to this kind of situation.

Do you have eight grades?

no This strength has already surpassed the cultivation of the earth level. It is the magic cloud level.

Although Yan state is large, it has few resources and is difficult to cultivate.

It's not easy for the ancient warrior of Yan kingdom to reach the magic cloud level. It's incredible that Qin Lang can reach it in such a short time.

Old chief, old commander, do they know? Qin Lang's strength is not only in the imperial capital, but also in Jiulongwan. Even the elders of the Yangcheng family dare not be presumptuous in front of Qin Lang. Such strength, too strong, not everyone can compare with it.

No wonder, Qin Lang can voluntarily take over the task, but also dare to come to yunzong to save him. At the beginning, Leng Feng thought it was Qin Lang's good strategy. It turned out that he really had the strength in this aspect, and his strength was very strong. He was so strong that he could admire him.

This is the real dragon king!

A Dragon King enough to frighten all sides!

Leng Feng covers his broken arm and nibbles at the corner of his mouth. He also wants to share his worries for Qin Lang and beat all these people down, but it's just his wishful thinking. He can't do it at all.

"Dragon King..."

Qin Lang trampled Zheng Shi under his feet, "I won't kill you."

"Hoo ~" when he heard Qin Lang say this, Zheng Shi took a breath and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Anyway, as long as Qin Lang didn't kill him or kill him, he would have a chance to revenge.

And it didn't take long for the broken arm to be cut down. He could still connect the broken arm again with some unique medicinal materials in the clan.

But just after his idea came into being, Qin Lang suddenly said, "I can't kill you, but it doesn't mean he can't kill you.""You... What did you say?"

Zheng Shi was shocked. He struggled to get rid of Qin Lang's shackles. But as soon as he tried to exert himself, Qin Lang's feet were as pressing as Mount Tai. He could not resist. Even his ribs were broken.

He is a powerful man in the third level of the magic cloud heaven level. If you put such strength in the Yan Kingdom, you can treat those ancient warriors as if they were nothing.

"Let me go, let me go!"

"Let go of you? No way. " Qin Lang shook his head, "your strength is very strong. Even if you lose one of your arms, your strength can still make Leng Feng afraid. So, it's not you. "

"Waste?"

"No, no!"

"Qin Lang, how dare you

"PATA ~"

Without waiting for Zheng's call, Qin Lang fell down with one foot. In severe pain, Zheng's whole body was sweating and his hands were shaking. He wanted to hammer Qin Lang's leg, but he couldn't do it.

Some air that looks like white fog overflows from under Qin Lang's feet.

They were shocked. They didn't expect that Qin Lang was so decisive that he was almost dead. This is master Zheng. He is the strongest one among them, but he is not as good as a chicken in Qin Lang's hands.

Zheng Shi's face was pale. He wanted to lift his hands, but he couldn't help it. He could only fall on the ground.

He was very painful, his whole body was trembling and shaking, and even his mouth was extremely difficult.

Qin Lang raised his foot. First, he shocked the people around him. Then he went to Leng Feng and said, "he has broken his arm and become a useless man. Now you can take revenge. You don't have to worry about his revenge, let alone that he will kill you. Believe me... With me, no one can move you any more. "

"Dragon King..."

Leng Feng clenched his lips, and a few tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Well, how old are you, still crying." Qin Lang smiles and puts his hand behind Leng Feng's shoulder. Leng Feng's eyes are cold. He walks in the direction of Zheng Shi. In a few minutes, a cry of pain has been heard in the sky.

Leng Feng's body is covered with Zheng Shi's blood. He is excited to kill. He has been thinking about revenge. He finally gets what he wants!

The others had already lost their fighting power in fear.

A few people just wanted to leave, but they died in Qin Lang's hands.

The rest stepped back and counseled.