Chapter 588

Qin Lang pushes Lin Shaoxiong past. Although it is a severe winter, the Buddhist temple is just like the scenery.

On the way, Lin Shaoxiong asked softly, "Qin Lang, who else is there in your family?"

"Ah? My parents are here and I have a great grandfather Qin Lang said, arousing his homesickness.

Qin Lang said with a smile: "a few days ago, I saw my mother, she also set up a daughter-in-law for me, but I have a flower owner."

"Yes, it's not easy for parents to raise you so much."

Lin Shaoxiong's voice was sincere: "I must introduce myself some other day. I want to thank them and cultivate such a good one Doctor. "

Qin Lang nodded: "OK, when they come to Yanjing, I will take them to visit uncle Lin

"No, it's my turn to visit."

Lin Shaoxiong quickly waved his hand, and then turned to the front of the story: "I heard that you also know martial arts?"

Qin Lang also did not conceal: "well, it is to understand a bit."

"If you mention that your mother is so happy, she must be a filial son."

Lin Shaoxiong was very pleased and shook the back of Qin Lang's hand: "did your parents not tell you about your childhood?"

"Ah? When I was a kid, I didn't remember. "

Qin Lang's eyes with a touch of desolation: "I have no memory, my parents are busy with price competition, can not remember those childhood memories."

"Well, it's said that whose parents often tell their sons about their adult life. I understand. Do your parents love you?"

"It hurts. How can it not hurt?" Qin Lang is a little strange. Uncle Lin is still not fully awake. He asks some strange questions.

"Oh, yes, how can it not hurt..."

As he spoke, Lin Shaoxiong raised his head slightly and looked at the quiet Avenue in front of him.

"So if you had an adoptive parent, a biological parent, which one would you be closer to, I mean, when you met your biological parents?" Lin Shaoxiong said with difficulty, a trace of eagerness in his eyes.

Hearing Lin Shaoxiong's words, Qin Lang was stunned and then laughed: "look at fate. If I really have two parents, I must be the best with my foster parents. For my adoptive parents, I may not even see my own parents. I will not let my adoptive parents feel sad."

After saying that, Qin Lang also looked forward to the front.

Quiet, very quiet, extremely quiet.

Quiet no shadow, no laughter, only leaves rustling, there is a general cold killing intention.

Qin Lang smelled the danger and was on high alert.

Lin Shaoxiong but faint smile: "a group of curfews."

"Whoosh --" voice fell, Lin Shaoxiong suddenly raised his hand, a sleeve sword flying out.

The sword went straight into the grass not far to his right.

"Boom

The grass burst open, but inside, there was a shadow of people retreating back and forth.

It's just that he's fast, his sleeve sword is faster, and he pours into the target's throat.

A masked woman fell to the ground with two heavy rain pear needles in her hand.

"Whoosh --" Lin Shaoxiong did not stop, and his left hand waved again.

Another ray of sword light flashed in the air.

In front of him, a big tree trembled suddenly, and a man in gray clothes landed.

The sleeve sword fell quietly.

The middle-aged man's face changed greatly and forced his body to twist.

"Hiss!"

He dodged with all his strength, but he was still half a beat slow, and his sleeve sword was spinning around his neck.

The middle-aged man fell upright.

His face was bent.

Lin Shaoxiong waved again. The two armswords suddenly turned into four and shot into the ground in front of him.

Three points into the ground.

In a flash.

"Ah --" four screams sounded from the dark, at the same time, the ground was a few more bright red blood.

Then, the four killers broke the ground, struggled for a few times, and lost their vitality.

"Who are you?"

The next second, a middle-aged fat man appeared in the forest, with a Wu hook in his hand.

Qin was very angry, but he didn't kill him today.

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suddenly, he dared to stare at us with a sword, but he dared to die.

Blood spills! Life hanging on the line, the middle-aged fat man's pupil shrinks, and his heart is so shocked! "You?"

"Who are you?"

"What are you?"

A trace of scorn flashed in Lin Shaoxiong's eyes, and the cold faced warrior who once dominated the world and killed people like a horse and dog came back again.

Lin Shaoxiong nodded gently, and then opened his mouth to the forest: "tell you, adults, no matter who you are, before sunset, who is against Qin Lang, who will break his hand."

"Or I'll go into your kennel myself and ask for an explanation."After saying that, he sent his right hand directly through the middle-aged fat man's eyebrows

If you kill someone, you have to tell them

The middle-aged fat man fell upright and bent to death.

He wanted to ridicule Lin Shaoxiong's arrogance, but the extinguished vitality told him that Lin Shaoxiong was not joking.

Qin Lang's face is also surprised. Lin Shaoxiong's strength is beyond his imagination.

He didn't expect that the man who was still alive a week ago is now killing an extraordinary killer of Wudao with one hand.

Twenty years ago, Qin Lang, the second master of Ming Tang, remembered what Lu Meichen had said. At that time, he didn't take it seriously. Now, Lin Shaoxiong is really extraordinary.

As the middle-aged fat men died, the danger of the avenue disappeared in an instant, and there were still a few fish who missed the net, but no one dared to do it again.

Even the middle-aged fat people are killed by seconds. What do they take against Lin Shaoxiong?

Lin Shaoxiong pushes on.

As soon as they disappeared, several more people flashed out of the forest, with a dignified look. While cleaning up the bodies, they took out their mobile phones and called out

A mask woman respectfully opened her mouth to the mobile phone: "Mr. Meng, the task failed, and Wu Gou and they were killed."

On the other end of the phone, there's no mood swings: "how come you're still alive?"

The mask woman whispered back: "the other side preempted, killed half of the people, did not kill us a few, is reserved to report to you."

"Qin Lang The ability is really beyond my expectation. Is the legend true? "

The other end of the phone sighed, and then the voice turned: "what do you want from Qin Lang?"

"It's not Qin Lang who killed Wu Gou. It's Lin Shaoxiong, a waste man of Ming Dynasty. But he should recover his skill."

The mask woman hesitated to open his mouth: "he wants us to pass on the message, who is against Qin Lang, who will cut his own hand, or he will kill each other's dog's nest."

"What?"

On the phone, Meng Qingyu's voice suddenly raised: "arrogant..."

He was moved for the first time.

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"Qin Lang, I heard that you took over the old Xu's cottage?"

At the time of the killer's report, Lin Shaoxiong is cleaning his sleeve sword and continues to follow Qin Lang's routine: "is business booming?"

"Uncle Lin, I've just taken over. I don't have a single business. I didn't intend to be a doctor. In our school, medical skills are only created to save our own family. There is no tradition of saving the world."

"To put it bluntly, it's wild road. Do you think I'm a doctor? On the first day I went to bencaotang, eight doctors and more than 30 others were scared away Qin Lang said with a smile.