Surprise, embarrassment, regret, gratification, countless kinds of emotional entanglement in Huang Hanzhou's heart, Qin Lang is a good friend of Huang Ge, which also gives his parents a face.

Qin Lang smiles: "Uncle Han Zhou, it's my fault. I didn't tell you clearly."

Huang Hanzhou shook his head: "no, it's my pattern is too low. I look at you with colored eyes."

"Uncle Han Zhou, don't talk about it. It's a small matter. Who are we related to?"

Qin Lang interrupted Huang Hanzhou's remorse with a smile: "well, I'll go first."

Huang Hanzhou nodded gently.

This time, Chen Menglu and they were in a mess and felt that their faces were becoming more and more swollen.

Huang Hanzhou was angry when he saw Chen Menglu and Lu Xiaoman muttering and eating excrement. For no reason, he was a little angry. He snorted that everything was very good today. It was just these people Chen Menglu brought in. They were really hateful.

"Qin Lang, it's amazing."

Huang Hanzhou was embarrassed and sighed with emotion: "it's my dog's eye that looks down on others."

Chen Menglu and Lu Xiaoman and other people pursed their mouths, feeling complex and rarely speaking.

Qin Lang is a little tired on the road. He is the Lord. He is not angry when he is scolded by people like Chen Menglu and Lu Xiaoman. However, punishment is necessary. When Zhou Xin and Zhou Xin are in front of him, he just gives them some small methods to cure their faces first

At school, just about to go to bed, Zhong Jiuzhen's phone calls in.

"Brother Qin, there is a Jingwu Association in Yancheng. Have you heard of it? Did the president of them call you?"

"Did you tell you about the reception?"

Qin Lang said with a smile: "the Jingwu Association publicizes that the president is me. It seems that there will be a fraternity in Yancheng martial arts circle next Thursday? This Jingwu association is also invited. "

"Ah? Is there such a thing? I just met the president. He came to the door and begged me to invite brother Qin to attend the reception. Do you think so? "

Qin Lang was stunned and refused to attend the meeting. It was too tiring.

"Mr. Zhong, I don't have a dime to do with the Jingwu Association you told me. Let the president of them come to see me in person, or I will bear the consequences." Qin Lang said.

"Well, I'll tell you. This president is too much of a disgrace." Zhong Jiuzhen is obviously a little nervous on the other end of the phone. He is too clear about Qin Lang's character. I'm afraid the president will have bad luck.

Qin Lang leaned against the bed and said, "master, you know that I will definitely refuse, so call me to be a lobbyist?"

"I can't help it. The martial arts circles in Yancheng want to see you, and they want you to attend." Zhong Jiuzhen said in a hurry.

He came straight to the point: "if you don't attend, this party will not be perfect, and it will disappoint your children. After all, you are the most important role."

"This reception is not so much about getting together to promote feelings, but rather to use you to boost everyone's morale."

"Because you inspired the spirit of Chinese martial arts and let people know what level martial arts can achieve."

"That is to say, they see the future of Wudao in you. Even if society progresses, Wudao will never wither."

"So we all hope that you, the flag of martial arts, can join us."

Qin Lang's head aches. He doesn't like to attend such a party, and he doesn't like to deal with too many people.

"Ha ha, it seems that it is not appropriate for me not to attend when the old man talks about it."

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Lang burst out laughing: "OK, I'll be there on time on Thursday, but I'm just showing my face. Don't do too many people friendly activities."

Zhong Jiuzhen was ecstatic: "thank you, brother Qin. You can rest assured that I will arrange it properly."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Lang fell on the bed with a bang. Turning his mind, Qin Lang yawned and gradually fell asleep.

In his dream, Qin Lang suddenly dreamt that he had an argument with Zhong Yu. He even turned to open the window and jumped out of the building.

Qin Lang, remorseless, rushes to hold her.

He pulled yu'er back half of his body with all his strength. He was about to rescue Zhong Yu. Suddenly, the light of the knife flashed and he cut Qin Lang's arm hard.

Qin Lang's hair blew up.

"No --" Qin Lang woke up from his sleep. How could my jade son be like this? It's ridiculous. He thought about it for a second, and found a dangerous attack from his back.

Qin's face was filled with fragrance of flowers, but his face changed.

Fragrant poison! Qin Lang quickly determined that the fragrance was not right.

Because his body and mind are completely relaxed and there is no defense just now, Qin Lang actually feels that his body is a little soft, which is a sign of poison entering the body.

Qin Lang forced one side of the body.

Almost at the same time, a samurai knife stabbed from under the mattress, rubbing his body and stabbing out three centimeters.

If Qin Lang did not avoid the crucial point, this knife would stab Qin Lang to the core.

"Bold!"Qin Lang drinks to shout, unexpectedly someone hides under own bed strangely.

He just roared, the toxin on his body suddenly solved, and Qin Lang recovered his strength in an instant.

"Bang..." at this time, a woman with a mask slipped from the bottom of the bed. Then she bounced, rushed to the ceiling and turned over quickly.

Then she dived down like a cannon ball, and the samurai sword fell down.

"Hoo!"

This is a move from top to bottom. The mask woman aims at the weakest part of Qin Lang, above his head.

It's killing.

"Well done."

Qin Lang didn't even lift his head, but his steps moved. His body was like a phantom.

"Bang --" the samurai's knife cut into the air and cut it hard on the mattress. Only a loud noise broke the whole bed into two.

The springs inside are broken and scattered.

Fierce.

One move failed, the mask woman's face changed dramatically: "you are not poisoned?"

"Well, I untied it."

Qin Lang exhaled a long breath: "you don't need to wear your mask."

"You haven't changed your clothes, shoes and hairstyle. What's the point of wearing a mask?"

He looked at each other with a faint smile: "hide your ears and steal the bell, Miss Chen Menglu."

The mask woman's eyelids jump straight, and then take off the mask, it is the demon gorgeous Chen Menglu.

"Qin Lang, you are really extraordinary."

She swept the party how how how to shout, the whole person a bit more fierce: "not only evaded me to kill a knife, but also can dissolve my cherry blossom soft muscle powder."

She thought it would be easy to kill Qin lang. after all, her overpowering drug was invincible, but she did not expect Qin Lang to be able to resolve it.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Qin Lang said with a smile: "it's too much for you to play this trick in front of a master of Shenjing."

Chen Menglu narrowed her eyes: "it seems that I underestimated you."

Qin Lang sneered: "you are everywhere, but it is impossible to kill me."

"There's something wrong with Lu Xiaoman. Didn't she come tonight?" Qin Lang said lightly.

"You are deliberately arguing with me at the party today. I have already seen the clue."

Under the guise of Zhou Xin's aunt, Chen Menglu constantly ridiculed and reprimanded Qin Lang in order to make Qin Lang mistake her as a shrew, and then reduce Qin Lang's vigilance.