Qin Lang was really surprised. This uncle, who was upright, frank and elegant, turned into a minion of the Ghost Doctor Sect.

In any case, the two images of Huang Hanzhou cannot overlap.

However, everything seemed to have been arranged. From Huang Ge who had not been in contact for a long time, to Chen Menglu's aggressive arrival, to Huang Ge's request for help, then Hashimoto's appearance, and Huang Hanzhou's sneak attack, a series of conspiracies were all about the Ghost Doctor's Sect.

Huang Hanzhou is the key figure among them, and Huang Ge is his son, so he will not beware of his father's plan in secret.

This knife made Qin Lang understand a lot in an instant.

"Uncle Zhou, Huang Ge and I were friends who could talk about everything, no, brothers closer than friends. I remember seeing you at school, and you even invited us to dinner. It was the most delicious meal I had in college because I didn't even have money to have a decent meal."

"Oh, time has changed, why do you think too much?" Huang Hanzhou sighed and sent a little forward.

A few drops of sweat appeared on Qin Lang's face, and a trace of pain appeared on his face: "No matter how great your difficulties are, you can't forget your original intention."

Huang Hanzhou's expression became complicated, helpless, embarrassed, and memories: "You kids, Uncle Zhou, actually, likes you very much, especially you. I thought you would soar sooner or later because your soul is the cleanest."

"Oh? What will happen to Huang Ge sees this picture? Have you considered his feelings?" Qin Lang asked.

"He? He doesn't understand the cruelty of the adult world..." Huang Hanzhou's expression became cold again.

Qin Lang shook his head slightly: "No matter how cruel you are, you should have your own bottom line."

"Don't talk nonsense, kill him!"

A loud noise sounded outside the hall, and then dozens of black-clad men entered one after another, standing on both sides, and walked in between Wu Yong and Meng Mingming, presidents of the Sky Eagle Chamber of Commerce. Wu Yong twisted Song Xueer's arm in his hand, pushed Song Xueer to the ground, then pulled out a cigar and lit the scene in front of him.

"Huang Hanzhou, I can pay off all your gambling debts in Aomen for you, and the pursuit order for you will be cancelled immediately. You should understand the premise..." Wu Yong took a sip of a cigar, spitted a long smoke, and then reached out and pointed:

"Kill him!"

Qin Lang clearly felt that Wu Yong's words immediately made Huang Hanzhou's emotions fluctuate even more. His hand holding the hilt was pressing harder than ever before.

when!

Qin Lang held the blade's hand and folded the knife into two pieces, pulled out half of the broken knife on his back and threw it towards Huang Hanzhou Fei.

Huang Hanzhou lowered his head and dodged, holding a broken knife in his hand and stabbed Qin Lang suddenly.

"Uncle Zhou, do you have to walk all the way to the dark?" Qin Lang's voice sank.

"You're already wrong, are you going to make mistakes again and again?"

"Have you asked Huang Ge before you killed me?"

"Do you really have the heart to attack me?"

Huang Hanzhou's steps stuttered slightly, then his expression became cold and he refused to hesitate: "I'm sorry Qin Lang, if you don't die, I will die."

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of your parents."

After saying that, Huang Hanzhou's eyes were like ice, and he held up a broken knife and stabbed Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's true energy was dissipated too much, and the knife wound on his back made him clumsyly deal with the opponent's attack in the hall. With a sniff, he was stabbed in his arm again, dripping blood.

"Hahaha, Qin Lang, you have today, and there will definitely be no good end to offend the Ghost Doctor Sect!" Wu Yong looked at it with relish, while Meng Mingming hugged his shoulders and looked at Qin Lang who was dodging in a mess, and said with a grim smile: "Feed this kid in a while and feed my dog."

Bang!

While Huang Hanzhou waved the broken knife, his right foot flew out. Qin Lang was kicked heavily and hit the wall hard. Blood from the corner of his mouth squirted wildly.

"Qin Lang! Qin Lang!"

There were two screams in the hall, and Song Xueer suddenly got up and rushed towards Huang Hanzhou: "Cao Nima's Huang Hanzhou, are you still human?!"

Song Xueer's voice was shrill, with her hair disheveled, like an angry lioness. Huang Hanzhou's face suddenly showed a hint of horror. At this time, Wu Yong stepped forward, grabbed Song Xueer's long hair, and slapped her in the face:

"Bah! A stinky bitch!" Song Xueer was knocked to the ground, and Wu Yong kicked her hard again, knocking her out directly.

"Hey, what's the point of this kid..." Meng Mingming looked at Song Xueer on the ground with interest, shrugged his shoulders, curled his lips, and looked gloating.

Qin Lang took this opportunity to jump up from the ground, and then Huang Hanzhou's broken knife flashed across Qin Lang's face. Only a slight difference was that Qin Lang had his throat cut.

Blood fell to the ground, on the face of the sleepy Huang family on the ground, and even some blood dripped on Huang Ge's lips and teeth, which looked particularly terrifying.

"Little baby, your martial arts are really good. Uncle Zhou is very pleased. You are no longer the furry child trapped in love in college." Huang Hanzhou said with a smile.

Qin Lang looked at Huang Hanzhou with pain: "Uncle Zhou, put down the butcher's knife and turned around. I, Qin Lang, never kill my own people."

"Don't worry, I will solve all your troubles for you." Qin Lang said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha, you are the principal, and you are such a big talk, there are some things that you can't turn back." Huang Hanzhou's face was a little distorted. The people of the Sky Eagle Chamber of Commerce were eyeing each other. Today he and Qin Lang must die, so what about his son's best friend?

"As long as you think, you will definitely look back. Uncle Zhou, don't you regret it?" Qin Lang's eyes were a little softer.

When I was a child, I received the kindness of Huang Han’s dinner on Monday, and Qin Lang was the one who remembered the benefits of others.

"Don't worry, I'll send you off for you, today, you'll die for me." Huang Hanzhou's expression was cold and his tone was firm.

Huang Hanzhou's figure suddenly rose up, stabbed in the air, pointing directly at Qin Lang's throat. Judging from Huang Hanzhou's repeated changes in body shape, he was definitely not an ordinary person, but at least an internal martial artist.

Qin Lang did not dodge now, but his eyes became cold, and the soft fire of enthusiasm in his eyes was extinguished.

Seeing Qin Lang standing still, Huang Hanzhou frowned slightly in the air, and didn't know what Qin Lang meant.

Are you asking for death?

Or are you unable to resist?

Huang Hanzhou's heart was instantly determined before. This is you who don't hide, young man, I'll send you back to heaven. This is God's will. Your death is the reward for me, Huang Hanzhou.

The knife stabbed Qin Lang straight into the throat. With Huang Hanzhou's skills, Qin Lang was determined to die.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and the part aimed at the broken knife turned into the throat of his son Huang Ge. Huang Hanzhou was shocked and quickly pulled the blade back!

However, because the room for rotation was too small, the blade still scratched Huang Ge's skin.
Chapter completed!