Chapter 956

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
In the evening, Qin Lang arrived at the Hilton Hotel, but did not see Qian Tian's man. Instead, he was picked up by a black car.

On the bus, Qin Lang said to Ren Meili, "it seems that the money manager likes to play some tricks."

"He's afraid of being killed by you." Ren Meili disagrees, "but if he really dares to betray you, I will find a way to help you get rid of it."

"I'd better deal with this kind of thing myself. It's not very good for other people to fake hands." Qin Lang said, after all, this is the internal affairs of the poison clan. If we use the power of the demon clan to clean up the door, it will affect Qin Lang's reputation.

The car out of the city, driving more than ten kilometers, stopped in a small Western Manor.

All around the manor, it can be said that it is heavily guarded. It seems that Qian Tian is really worried about his own life.

Get off, Qin Lang and Ren Meili are introduced into the bright big living room.

After entering the living room, Qin Lang found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, because there were a lot of people here, and most of them were not weak. Obviously, they were not small minions.

Qin Lang knows one of them, who is the "money shopkeeper", because he is a lame man, but his aura is better than anyone else. Qin Lang estimates that the Kung Fu realm of this man is the earth realm or even the sky realm.

Money shopkeeper, Qian Tian, this man looks about fifty years old, but his real age must be more than fifty. As the shopkeeper of the "sensitive business" of the poison sect, this man is not only a powerful Kung Fu expert, but also has a deep experience in the Jianghu, needless to say, he is already a Jianghu kingpin.

This is no, Qin Lang has arrived here, but Qian Tian actually sits on the sofa and doesn't get up to greet him. Just this is enough to see that this man is not very convinced of Qin Lang, the young patriarch. Qian Tian can't move, and the rest of the big men can't move. It's obvious that they are pressing the palace. They want to give Qin Lang a lower hand!

Seeing this scene, Ren Meili is about to get angry, but Qin Lang stops her.

In this case, Qin Lang knew that he could not suppress these people. If the old poison is still there, more than a thousand of these people dare not be so arrogant, but Qin Lang is now "new king takes office", and it is normal for these senior officials not to give him face. What's more, how many of these disciples of poison sect are really good at stubble? If possible, they will even make Qin Lang the patriarch.

Face is often not given by others, but earned by oneself.

Since no one else could get up to say hello, Qin Lang had to take the initiative to say hello. However, Qin Lang's way of greeting is quite special:

momentum deterrence!

Qin Lang's cultivation of hardness and softness is weaker than that of any brain here, so it's normal for these people not to give him face. However, when Qin Lang began to release his momentum, it was not normal at all!

Qin Lang began to run a fish and a dragon. The spirit of heaven and earth, which is ten kilometers around, all gathered here crazily. As long as it is the cultivation above the level of Wu Xuan, it can feel the crazy fluctuation of the spirit of heaven and earth. Qin Lang's speed of absorbing and absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth, almost surpassing the earth, can be compared to the martial artist of beautiful heaven. Not only that, Qin Lang simply took the spirit Qi from the ten thousand poison bag and formed a huge spirit vortex around his body, just like a tornado storm!

PA! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!

The crystal lamp in the living room has cracked under the invisible pressure, and then even the hard wall has started to crack. Qin Lang's figure has started to "blur" because the aura around his body fluctuates so much that the aura like the gas in the heaven and earth has been compressed to be liquid.

At last, the big guys can't sit down. They resist the spirit pressure from Qin Lang with protecting body and vigorous Qi.

However, protecting body vigorous Qi can resist Qin Lang's spiritual pressure, but it can't resist Qin Lang's spiritual pressure.

Qin Lang not only played the game of fish and dragon, but also played the idea of dark reincarnation. Because Qin Lang not only wanted to deter these rebellious old people from the momentum, but also from the spiritual level. Only in this way can these old people be convinced.

As soon as the idea of dark reincarnation came out, the powerful dark spiritual force held the whole house, and the dark reincarnation beads on Qin Lang's body slowly floated on the top of his head, and then began to rotate, absorbing the dark force. 107 beads seemed to become 107 dark gods, dominating the dark reincarnation.

Ren Meili, as a bystander, was completely shocked by Qin Lang's terrorist power. She felt that the light of the whole room seemed to be completely swallowed up, and everything was swallowed up by the power of dark reincarnation. Presumably, these big guys in the Bureau, they must have a hard time.

PA! Crack! PA! PA! PA!

The crystal lamp in the room is completely broken, and there is no light in the whole room. In the darkness, Qian Tian and others seem to have been unaware of Qin Lang's existence. It seems that his whole person has turned into darkness and become the master of the darkness. Those horrible dark Buddhas are all around his body.

"Lord, please give me your hand --"

finally, someone can't stand Qin Lang's momentum and spiritual pressure, and actively beg for mercy.

Next, more people expressed compromise.

Qin Lang gave a cold snort, restrained his momentum and mental strength, and the whole room was restored to light again. At this time, these people found that the crystal lamp in the living room did not make an exception. It seemed that the previous feeling was pure illusion. They realized that it was Qin Lang's spiritual power that had invaded their spiritual world.

By this time, all the big guys, including Qian Tian, had already stood up.

There is no doubt that Qin Lang has used his strength to win the recognition of these big men.

Xiamawei has been given. According to the tradition, it seems that he should step down to these old guys, but Qin Lang goes the other way, looks around all the people, sneers and says: "you are quite OK. You dare to join hands to xiamawei the patriarch! However, since master has passed on the position of the patriarch to me, do you think I can't take this position stably? Today, I'm here not to negotiate with you, but to tell you that I will make money for you! No matter you rob or kill, you can't remit less money into zongmen account! Who dares to lose a cent, I will kill him! "

At the time of saying this, Qin Lang did not have the demeanor of a patriarch at all. He was just a vicious hooligan.

As soon as Qin Lang's voice fell, it seemed that someone wanted to answer, but the man just opened his mouth, and suddenly saw a "black cloud" flying out of Qin Lang's body. This group of "black cloud" swarmed towards the outside of the living room. Suddenly there was a scream outside. A moment later, "black cloud" returned to Qin Lang, and the wailing outside still did not stop.