Chapter 700

"Great enemy?" The Marquis Wu Ming sneered scornfully. "Although the khorla mercenary regiment is known as one of the five most powerful mercenaries in the world, it is just a local chicken and a dog in my eyes. Is your mercenary regiment very strong, but the whole army is not destroyed today? Our dragon and snake army only used three people to turn over your people. How can you even threaten me with the Korla mercenary corps? What a joke! Besides, since you are going to fight against the dragon and snake army, I can tell you clearly. Within a year, the khorlo mercenary regiment you belong to will be completely removed! "

Qin Lang can't help admiring the Marquis of Wuming. This leader not only has a high level of cultivation, but also has such a strong word front.

Compared with the Marquis of Wuming, kungong's style is a little lower.

"I hope the general has this ability!" Although kungong is not as skilled as a man, he doesn't believe that Marquis Wu Ming can wipe out the Korla mercenary regiment. Even kungong doesn't believe that he will have something to do, because kungong is not alone in the battle. Behind him are the secret sect and many experts.

Although underworld is not recognized by other Tantrism sects, it is one of the branches of Tantrism, after all, it belongs to Buddhism. As an important disciple of Buddhism, kungong did not believe that Marquis Wu Ming could do anything about him.

Because even the six gates, which have lasted for thousands of years in China, dare not challenge such super religions as Buddhism and Taoism.

Xia breaks the ban with martial arts. It's a well-known six door ban in the Jianghu. However, like the law, the prohibition is only aimed at the vast majority of ordinary people, and the strong can still ignore or even trample on the law.

For example, in the super existence of Buddhism and Taoism, even if you kill a few people at will, six gates can only be ignored, because compared with Buddhism and Taoism, the inside information of six gates is not at the same level. What's more, many people in the six gates are from Buddhism and Taoism, so can we not give them some face?

Kungong is an important figure of the secret school, and it has a great background. For this reason, he thinks that the Marquis of Wuming dare not really touch him, because the Marquis of Wuming should not want to offend the secret school.

When Wu Minghou heard kungong's meaning, he couldn't help sneering: "so, kungong, are you lucky?"

"I don't think the generals will completely offend the secret school? Otherwise, you will not let guru sorang leave. " Kungong said smugly.

"Oh? It seems I have to cut you off completely. " The Marquis of Wu Ming said faintly that a golden fingerprint was blasted on the Dantian cave in kungong after a blow from the air.

WOW!

Kungong spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person suddenly withered down, and seemed to be a lot older.

"You How dare you abandon my Dantian! " Kungong roared, and Dantian cave was abandoned, and kungong's self-cultivation naturally disappeared.

Kungong thought that Marquis Wuming didn't dare to do anything about him, at least for the sake of Tantrism. However, it is obvious that the Marquis of Wuming is different from those of the six gates. The Marquis of Wuming has no scruples at all, so he directly wasted kungong's Kung Fu and let him lose his chance completely.

"That's right. I've wasted your Kung Fu." Wu Ming said, "if I didn't want to know something from your mouth, I would have killed you directly. Are you not the instructor of the khorllo mercenary regiment? Once you are captured, you should choose to commit suicide. You should teach those mercenaries this way. Why can't you do it yourself? Why are you so greedy for life and afraid of death? Besides, the reason why I let Sauron go is that I have no reason to kill him, but other people do. "

"What! Master sorang is the Dharma protector of our school. You You are looking for death! " Kungong wanted to say that sorang was the protector of the black cult. How dare you do something to him? But thinking of his own end, kungong suddenly realized that Marquis Wuming was probably a person with no taboos. Maybe he didn't dare to do anything.

Wu Ming Hou didn't even bother to explain to kungong, and his eyes turned to the night.

In the distance, a helicopter is approaching rapidly.

Obviously, this is the helicopter sent by Wu Minghou. He is going to take these people away by plane.

"Qin Lang, you did a good job on this task." Wu Ming said to Qin Lang.

"Don't laugh at me, commander Wu. I don't know how to end it if you don't do it in the end. " Qin Landau.

"You don't know how to finish? How dare you do it to Sauron? " "I want to know why," said Wu

"Because I bet you will." Qin Lang gave his reasons.

"Good!" Wu Minghou's tone showed his appreciation for Qin lang. "I didn't expect that you, little Qin, are not only weird but also scheming so much. You are indeed a talent. Well, let's get out of here first. Xiao Qin, you stay here. Someone is looking for you. "

Now it's Qin Lang's turn to be surprised. Wu Minghou says that someone is looking for him here, but Qin Lang doesn't know anyone here.

However, Qin Lang didn't ask much, because Wu Minghou said so, which means that he didn't want to explain the identity of this person, and this person would not endanger Qin Lang.

The helicopter flew to the top of the mountain. Wu Minghou left the mountain with Huang Chong and Wu Caiyun.

As soon as the helicopter left, Qin Lang heard a familiar voice in his ear: "good boy, I can't believe you stepped into the state of internal breathing, very good!"

"Old poison!" Qin Lang's voice was a little rejoicing.

Sure enough, a moment later, the figure of the old poison appeared on the top of the mountain. Behind the old poison stood a man who was the sorang Lama who should have left. However, sorang's eyes were dull, and he had obviously been turned into a poison slave by the old poison.

It's no wonder that Marquis Wu Ming let Solon go. It's obvious that Marquis Wu Ming knew the existence of old poisons, and that Marquis Wu Ming knew that old poisons would kill Solon, because Solon knew the origin of Qin Lang.

"Son of a bitch, you let me come all the way here to wipe your ass." The old poison snorted, "but for the sake of you breaking through the internal breathing state, I didn't come here for nothing."

"You have turned sorang into a drug slave, so I can rest assured that this guy has seen my origin."

"You are so high-profile, he can't see your origin!" The old poison snorted, "but it's right to be high-profile. If you have strength, you should be high-profile. If you don't have low-key strength, if you have low-key strength, it's useless to strive to improve your accomplishments. Let's go, too. "

"Where shall we go?" Qin Lang looked at the mountain and grassland under the night, "haven't you seen the helicopter?"

"The helicopter is played by people like Wu Minghou. Let's keep a low profile." The old poison said, "walk."

"Old poison, how did you hook up with Wu Minghou?" When going down the mountain, Qin Lang couldn't help saying to the old poison.

"We are both strong, and the strong can feel the existence of the strong naturally." Old poison's words are forced.

"Which of you is stronger?" Qin Lang asked again what he cared most about.

"I used to be better than him." Old poison way.