Chapter 217

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
This is an information age, so the speed of information dissemination is very fast.

Among all kinds of information, rumor is probably the fastest spreading one, because people are particularly interested in rumor.

It's not that, just overnight, people in Xiayang city have basically heard the same rumor:

Han Sanjiang and Qin Lang, the boss of savage bull, are most likely from Tangmen!

In this way, it can also explain why han Sanqiang and Manniu were able to unify the Jianghu in Xiayang city in a very short period of time. All of this was because of Qin Lang, because the powerful force behind him, Tangmen, was so changeable!

When Qin Lang heard the rumor, it was the second class in the morning.

Zhao Kan knew the rumor from the text message sent to him, but he was still in class. He immediately asked Qin Lang, "Qin Lang, are you really from the Tang clan? I wipe it. It's so cool! "

"Tang clan? When did I become a member of the Tang clan? " Qin Lang looks at Zhao Kan in surprise. He just became Lin Wuchang's martial uncle yesterday. Why is he a member of the Tang clan today?

"I wipe! You don't want to keep it a secret, will you? Now almost all the people in Xiayang city know it! " Zhao Kan said excitedly, "no wonder you are so good at Kung Fu. Unexpectedly, you are from Tangmen! That's cool! By the way, what hidden weapons are you proficient in... "

Zhao Kan's mouth is like a machine gun. It seems that he can't close it when he opens it.

"All the people in Xiayang know it, but I don't know it myself?" Qin Lang gave a wry smile first, and then felt something was wrong with it. Qin Lang has never told anyone that he is a member of the Tang clan, but now all of a sudden, the whole Jianghu of Xiayang city is spreading this matter, and it's very popular. It's not simple at all.

Obviously, this rumor was deliberately released.

What's more, it must be bad intentions!

What is the origin of Tangmen?

Jianghu forces, first-class sects and religions, second-class sects and sects. Tang clan, but there are 800 "sects" in the Jianghu, and they have existed for so many years. Even today, Yu Wei is still there. At this time, someone suddenly publicized Qin Lang as a member of Tang clan. Obviously, it's not so easy to publicize Qin Lang for free.

Moreover, Zhao Kan said this not long ago, Han Sanqiang also called, but because in class, Qin Lang didn't answer his phone naturally, and Han Sanqiang was probably too curious, so he sent another message to ask Qin Lang.

No matter Zhao Kan or Han Sanqiang, they all think that if Qin Lang is a member of the Tang clan, it should be a very powerful thing, because if Qin Lang is a member of the Tang clan, it is equivalent to having a big backer, at least in Pingchuan province.

Tangmen! It's exciting to think about it!

Qin Lang is really angry and amused to see Han Sanqiang sending short messages. Of course, he knows what Han Sanqiang and Zhao Kan think, but Qin Lang's real identity is more terrible than that of Tang clan! However, the identity of the descendant of poison clan cannot be seen at all. In addition, the name of Tangmen is really popular, but Qin Lang doesn't think that the two words "Tangmen" can go smoothly in China, because Tangmen is also a "evil way" and can't see light, so in recent years, although Tangmen still exist, it's just in the dark. People in Tangmen absolutely dare not like Shaolin and Wudang to shine the mountain gate directly. Because once it is done, it is to declare war on "six gates" and "the right way in the Jianghu". Even Tangmen dare not!

However, the mood of Qin Lang is totally different from that of Zhao Kan and Han Sanjiang. He will not feel that he has suddenly become a "Tangmen man" and feel vanity, but will feel the coldness and murderous hidden behind this rumor.

The Jianghu is dangerous, so it is!

However, Qin Lang did not expect that such a dangerous thing would come true so quickly.

At noon, when school was over, Qin Lang received a strange call.

"Are you Qin Lang?" He asked.

"That's right."

"I can't believe your phone is so easy to find. But it's better not to waste my time. " He said, "my name is Tang. Do you know what I'm looking for? "

"Are you from Tangmen?" Qin Lang didn't expect people of Tang clan to move so fast.

"Of course. Since you dare to call yourself a member of the Tang clan, you should think that we will find you. One o'clock, Qingyun Mountain top! If you don't come, I'll kill you more than one! " He threatened Qin Lang.

"Well, I'll be right after dinner." Facing the threat, Qin Lang was not afraid.

"Your phone is busy?" At this time, Luo Bin said to Qin Lang that she was obviously waiting for Qin Lang to "grab rice" with her, because "grab rice" has become a "compulsory course" for Qin Lang and her two since Luo Bin returned to school. Although they do the same thing every day, they seem to enjoy it.

Qin Lang ate this meal very fast because he was going to Qingyun Mountain for an appointment.

Qin Lang doesn't want to be late since he has made an appointment with the other party.

After lunch, Qin Lang asked horsetail to send him to the foot of Qingyun Mountain, and then took a bottle of iced coke to the mountain.

Qingyun Mountain is not high, but there are very few people here at ordinary times. Now it's a hot afternoon, and no one will go to the top of Qingyun Mountain. Because the leidaping on the top of Qingyun Mountain is basically barren, and there is no place for sunshade. At noon, the top of the mountain is like a stove.

It took Qin Lang more than ten minutes to reach the top of the mountain.

When he appeared at the top of the mountain, it was exactly one o'clock.

By this time, there was already someone on the top of the mountain, and more than one person.

There are five people at the top of the mountain. Four of them are tied together. One is standing beside him, holding a black oilpaper umbrella. The one who holds the umbrella is a young man, who is about the same age as Qin lang. the young man has long flowing hair and is wearing a black short sleeved shirt, black trousers and black shoes. The black of his body and his cold face make him look like a dead man Death envoys.

Maybe, he was a death Messenger, because he was from the Tang family!

"You're on time." The boy in Black said indifferently, "my name is Tang San."

"Tang Sanzang?" Qin Lang said with a smile.

"Tang San!" The boy in black snorted, "don't make fun of me! Because I have made up my mind to kill you. In any case, my decision will not change! "

"I want to explain that the rumor that I am a member of Tang clan is not spread by me." Qin Lang said quietly.

"It doesn't matter. I know you didn't broadcast it." Tang San, a young man in black, said, "I caught four people spreading rumors. Unfortunately, they are so stupid that they don't even know who let them spread them. Therefore, they have no existing value - "br >

buzz!

As soon as Tang San finished speaking, Qin Lang saw a white light across the neck of the four men, and their blood rushed out.