Chapter 386

"Is it?" Qin Lang's face was indifferent. Instead, he jumped from the dragon's back into the water. As soon as he let go of his arm, the Dragon rolled up in the air and suddenly turned into a dragon sword. The sword spirit soared to the sky.

When the sword was raised high, Qin Lang regained his tranquility when he stepped on the boat. At this time, everything was under control. Qin Lang said coldly:

"there is no end to war. Do you dare to insult my jade son?"

When Zhan Wuya heard the word "yu'er", his face suddenly changed. His white hair spread in succession. His eyes were more dignified than ever before, and he experienced a feeling of being on the verge of extinction.

"It's Qin Lang, and he never forgets his jade son..." Qin Zhu's whole body is shocked, the bottom of his heart can't say happy, also can't say desolate.

Other girls, such as Peng Meng, who are secretly envious of the lucky girl in such a big war

We looked at the two peerless men fighting for supremacy in the Yellow River, and didn't know how to comment on the wonder that would not appear in the dream.

The situation has taken a turn for the worse, and Qin Lang seems to have won.

"I never thought that you are so full of true spirit. A little child in Huaxia is so powerful?"

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have touched your jade son..."

However, as pale as Zong Lang's words, he was as pale as Zong Lang's.

A long sword was cut in the air. At this time, the true Qi has been basically exhausted, and his face looks like ashes.

"Run! Master Cried jack, suckling from the shore.

War boundless whole body a shock, he is the master of the world, a generation of heroes, where will be willing to die? The green mountain is not worried about firewood burning, and the face is a P in the eyes of martial arts!

I saw that Zhan Wuyuan's body retreated abruptly, which was his last strength, but it was also very amazing when it broke out. It was almost as fast as the wind, shooting from the bottom of the cliff to the top.

"Where to escape?" There was a cry from behind. Qin Lang also gathered his true Qi and turned him into a flesh body. He shot out like a cannon ball, blocking the front of the boundless battle. Without saying a word, Zhan Wuyuan hit him with a fist. However, Qin Lang did not dodge at all. He grasped Zhan Wuyuan's old fist and twisted it with ease. Zhan Wuyuan's arm was like a cracked tree and splashed with flesh and blood.

"No!" In the final decisive moment, Zhan Wuyuan's idea of survival is quite strong. He bites his teeth suddenly, and his right hand clicks. This is gecko's survival by cutting its tail.

But Qin Lang did not let go of the meaning of war boundless, with the fracture of his arm, Qin Lang's foot in the heart of war boundless, strength like a heavy truck driving by!

Poof!

Zhan boundless gushes blood. His steel and iron bones trained in the far north are vulnerable to attack in front of Qin Lang, just like flocculus floating in the wind, falling gently into the valley, struggling in the waves of the river for several times, and then instantly torn into pieces by the waterfalls and washed away by the waves.

In the field, there was no one to speak, and everyone was staring at all this.

"Is war boundless dead?"

I don't know who is full of doubts.

"Dead!"

A warrior from Sichuan, looking at the cliff, solemnly nodded.

Everyone immediately looked at the young man who jumped up and stood on the ground. They had signed the life and death contract, and Zhan Wuyuan had already signed it.

The scene without a trace of applause is full of respect.

People also recall that in this wonderful battle, no one wants to take the lead in breaking this incredible dream.

Where Qin Lang has come, people bow their heads and bow their heads to greet him.

The disciples of the Huaqing Gang slipped away quietly. Jack was very sad, but he didn't dare to step on his feet. He knew that Qin Lang would kill him as easily as killing an ant. He could leave no trace at all and do not have to bear any legal responsibility.

Of course, for Qin Lang, the law is no longer important to him. In his mood before he came, he would kill every one of the Huaqing sect disciples who were present.

Because Qin Lang was so powerful that almost no reporter dared to approach him. At this time, Long Yan called out: "Qin Lang..."

Qin Lang looks back. At this time, he sees song Xueer, Peng Meng and Long Yan. He smiles at Longyan. His white teeth and slightly upturned corners of his mouth leave eternal memories to all present.

In fact, Qin Lang, who took off his war robe, was an ordinary man. He did not want to be worshipped or be cowered by others.

"What are you doing here?" Qin Lang returned to his smiling face.

"All came to see you..." Long Yan's eyes are bright and excited, I don't know what to say.

Qin Lang saw these old acquaintances, but he never saw his cousin Qin zhu'er, the ugly girl who was ready to die for him.

"Bitches, they will be hypocritical..." Qin zhu'er gnaws her teeth, and her jealousy cannot be contained.No one knows that the little girl who sells pancakes has become so easily envious and even slightly vicious.

"But I can give my life for you, cousin." Qin zhu'er sighs for a long time. She pulls her hat down and has no intention of meeting Qin Lang.

The advantage of secretly falling in love with someone is: no matter who your heart is, I can retreat completely and be a quiet passer-by

In the eyes of all the people, Qin Lang didn't have too many greetings. In fact, his idea was very simple. Finally, he avenged Zhong Yu.

Qin Lang walked away from the scene, leaving a crowd shaking to release the earth shaking news:

Zhan Wuyuan is dead!

The death of Xiaoxiong, who has great influence in Hongmen circle, spread all over the world like a storm.

Thanks to Jack's quick return to North America, otherwise, the Huaqing Gang could lose almost all of its foundation business in a few days. In the past, the boundless war was a tranquilizing needle of the Huaqing Gang, but now all this is gone.

The reason is that the Huaqing Gang offended a Chinese who should not have offended:

Qin Lang!

Yanjing city. Song Zhongping sits at home. Since Song Yi's death, his thoughts have changed a lot. He often sits alone.

"Master, what should the Song family do in the future?"

A subordinate of the Song family asked tentatively.

"Is it necessary to ask?" Song Zhongping screwed the cigarette end into the ashtray.

"Even if we now suspect that Song Yi was killed by the Zhong family, you will give me the news one by one and rot in my stomach!"

"Why?" My subordinates are puzzled.

"Fool!" Song Zhongping said a rare dirty word.

"We can't afford everyone in this world! If we avenge Song Yi, we will only avenge all the people in the Song family, and none of them will survive! "