Leng Qianqiu is the boss of Mingtang, but he is also generous in joining the Martial Arts Alliance. This is completely the attraction of Qin Lang's personality.

He thought that the Wumeng was just a loose organization of military alliance, which was similar to the association. However, he didn't expect that the military alliance was highly hierarchical and its structure was very strict.

To tell you the truth, Leng Qianqiu wants to quit the military alliance a little now, because his joining will give people an impression that Mingtang has become a subordinate organization of Yanjing Wudao alliance. This is an illusion.

We should know that his Mingtang will only be stronger than Wumeng, not weaker.

So he only recognized Qin Lang, and other people didn't pay attention to it.

Qin Lang's summoning of these big men is an action that people secretly admire. After basically cleaning up the law enforcement hall, Qin Lang's prestige in Yanjing Wudao alliance has reached a height beyond the reach of its predecessors.

He ordered more than 10000 people to guard the Yanjing military alliance, and the commanders at all positions were all young groups. These young people were obedient to Qin Lang, but the weakness was that the martial arts were not very strong.

Qin Lang thought that when it was right, he would give some advice to the children of the martial arts family, and make a decision based on their understanding ability and nature.

Yanjing military alliance has a strong atmosphere.

Then, Qin Lang made another preparation.

He sent the Zhong family back to Tianshan to complete the army. On the one hand, he avoided the liquidation of the defeat in the war. On the other hand, he hoped that Tianshan and Yanjing military alliance would become a corner.

However, Zhong Yu also went to invite the Moon Palace this time. Yu'er is the softest part in Qin Lang's heart. He must have no worries to face the challenges from many aspects.

Zhong Yu didn't want to leave at first. When Qin Lang insisted, he had to obey the arrangement with tears in his eyes.

"It was a wonderful night."

That night, Qin Lang sat in the Qianqiu villa, made a pot of tea and drank it leisurely, enjoying the quiet before the war.

He was already a vassal, but he wanted to "depend on others". He didn't even have his own nest. His young men were not angry and wanted to send him places of comfort, but Qin Lang declined.

Koizumi doesn't die. Why should he do it at home? Now he doesn't have the mind to buy a house and land. When Koizumi is destroyed, he will make a reasonable decision. In any case, there are still hundreds of millions in his hands.

Now hundreds of millions of yuan in his eyes is not much, because there is really a place to spend money, that is refining pills.

In the future, pills may consume a lot of medicinal materials, so there will be a lot of opportunities to burn money.

This time, there was no need for precious medicinal materials for the preparation of kaimengdan. Qin Lang immediately ordered a batch of them in the Chinese medicine store in the afternoon.

It's very simple to make kaimeng pills. What Qin Lang wants to refine is the most basic pill for inviting the Moon Palace.

Kaimeng pill is the metaphor of heaven to the chaos of heaven and earth. It is a kind of miraculous elixir to enhance the vitality of life, which can be called omnipotent and versatile. It can be taken regardless of illness, injury or weakness. For the life without practice, it can even delay the life of yuan and live a few more years.

But in fact, Qin Lang's refining technology and related supporting facilities are not very accurate, and the refining even does not have one tenth of the efficacy of the true kaimeng pill.

He had no way to refine the true elixir of kaimendan. It is estimated that he may not be able to make it together in the present age. Even if it is replaced by other medicinal materials, it will have to be a hundred year old ginseng. The cost is huge. It is a big problem where to find it.

After drinking tea, Qin Lang shrinks in Qianqiu villa to refine kaimengdan and improve internal strength skill.

During the call several times, Qin Lang did not answer, concentrate on refining pills.

The kemondan refined a few days ago was too rough, so this time he paid more attention.

It was not until three o'clock in the morning that the pills were almost refined.

Koizumi's contest with Koizumi has been changed to tomorrow afternoon by the Wumeng. However, since it has been rescheduled, he has nothing to worry about.

Fight as you please, day and night.

Who knows, cold thousand autumn came at this time.

Leng Qianqiu and Leng Chunyu's worried face seemed to be the last look in his eyes.

Qin Lang joked: "why, spring rain seems very worried? Worried that I would lose tomorrow and die in the Great Wall, so take a last look at me? "

Maybe tomorrow's life and death are unpredictable, so Qin Lang is more relaxed tonight.

"Don't say die."

Before Qin Lang finished, Leng Chunyu interrupted: "you will win tomorrow."

"You have to win, too. If you die, many people will be sad."

Qin Lang's heart a soft, he knows, cold spring rain know gratitude.

He laughed. "Don't worry, I'll survive."

"According to our information, you killed Zuo Hu. Zuo Chenbing was very angry. Half an hour ago, a group of experts gathered to fly to Yanjing to watch the battle tomorrow."

Leng Qianqiu said.

Leng Qianqiu's words changed: "tomorrow, you will die in Koizumi's hand, Zuo Chenbing will frustrate you and shovel away Zhong Lao them."

"If you survive from Koizumi, they will kill you on the spot." "In a word, Zuo Chenbing is determined to let you die in the Great Wall. I came here to remind you to be careful of Zuo Shenbing's plot."Leng Qianqiu tells Qin Lang what he knows, and then he takes a sip of Qin Lang's teacup with a dignified look.

"I have put Zuo Chenbing on the death list."

Qin Lang's mouth raised a banter: "he and I, just like Koizumi, are going to die. I won't be plotted by him."

"Tomorrow, in addition to Zuo Chenbing, who represents the military alliance, there will also be two observation groups of about 20 Chinese and Japanese."

Leng Qianqiu continued to speak: "the Chinese side is led by Shen Qingshan, who represents the five masters, while the Japanese side is led by Sato Saburo."

"It's a spectator and a witness."

Koizumi added: "there are not so many tricks in the scene."

"He has the advantage of thinking that one hand can crush me, so he won't play Yin."

Qin Lang smiles, and then asks, "who are Shen Qingshan and Sato Saburo?"

"Sato Saburo is the elder of martial arts in Japan. He is 56 years old. He is highly respected. However, he is of average skill and can be accomplished with inner strength."

Leng Qianqiu explained to Qin Lang: "Shen Qingshan, vice president of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, has been dealing with secular military alliances and hidden mountain gates all year round."

"He doesn't have any real power, but he has a wide range of contacts. He often contacts with five people, so he is also a famous Longdu hostel."

"Well, I see." How friendly Shen LONGDUAN is to himself.

"Brother, if you can win this war, I want to let Chunyu worship you as a teacher and help do something."

Leng Qianqiu said solemnly.

Qin Lang almost vomited out a mouthful of tea: "with a father like you, you still need to follow me?"

"No, compared with you, I'm just a candle light." Leng Qianqiu speaks frankly.

Then there was another request, which Qin Lang reluctantly agreed to. But he didn't want to be called Shifu. He was a nominal disciple outside the mountain gate.

But Leng Qianqiu is already excited to tears.

At this time of the day, taking Qin Lang as his teacher is of course a great confidence in his victory over Koizumi.

It's the biggest encouragement.

Leng Qianqiu felt that her daughter had taken advantage of her.