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Chapter 532 Take a mandarin duck bath with her

Then the old man in black fell back and thrust to death, his eyes full of surprise and surprise.

He is one of the best skills in the Law Enforcement Hall, and he never thought he would die, just like an ant.

People didn't even look at it, followed Qin Lang fearlessly, his eyes were always ahead, and his personality was erect.

At the end of the Yanjing Wu League, there is a banquet hall for gatherings.

Several law enforcement disciples flew to report the news, but were mercilessly killed by the young sects of the Martial Arts Alliance.

The guard at the door had just pulled out his sword and fell to the ground, silenced.

Killing will be launched without resistance.

In a blink of an eye, one hundred and three people died in the Law Enforcement Hall, all of whom were elite.

When I walked to the door of the banquet hall, laughter and joy came from inside.

boom!

The hall door opened wide, Qin Lang walked in first, while the others entered one after another, lined up on both sides.

Murderous aura, surging murderous aura permeates.

The banquet hall suddenly became extremely quiet, and dozens of men and women looked at them.

"I'm here to stop." Qin Lang's faint voice sounded like a huge thunder, ringing throughout the hall.

The audience looked at Qin Lang, an uninvited guest, in surprise.

Many people don’t know who Qin Lang is, nor what Qin Lang is from, but when they see him breaking in like this, their eyes jokingly start.

This is Zuo Hu's territory. What is the difference between Qin Lang disturbing his interest and seeking death?

When someone whispered that Qin Lang was the one Zuo Hu had just called, the dozens of handsome men and beautiful women present became more and more ridiculous.

It turned out to be the one who was beaten to be a waste by Takemasa Koizumi.

"Damn it, Qin Zhuozi, do you really dare to come?"

At this time, in the corner, a curly-haired young man stood up and looked at Qin Lang with anger and laughed: "You are simply looking for death."

He felt anger from the bottom of his heart when he was destroyed by someone.

Qin Lang looked up and said, although he didn't know Zuo Hu, he could still recognize him at first glance at the situation.

That arrogant and domineering person is exactly the same as on the phone.

As Zuo Chenbing's son, Zuo Chenbing not only passed on his experience in martial arts, but also spared no effort to cultivate his growth.

It’s a pity that Zuo Hu can’t bear the hardship and has never been able to achieve great success in martial arts. Zuo Hu can only promote his position.

This time Zuo Hu came to Yanjing to find fault with the purpose of kicking Qin Lang away and making his son the new president.

Qin Lang sighed: "The abacus is good, but unfortunately I shouldn't have provoked me."

He put Zuo Hu on the death list.

Zuo Hu took a sip of wine: "Qin Lang, you are bad for me, but the consequences are very serious."

On the sofa beside him, there was a woman with a graceful figure, a cold face and an unyielding expression.

Zhong Yu!

Everyone saw Zhong Yu tied up in their hearts, and was surprised that there were such beautiful women in the world.

Although he was bound, he looked arrogant and looked at those who had done evil to her with contempt.

She is Qin Lang's woman, and he knows that Qin Lang has never disappointed her.

When he saw Qin Lang, Zhong Yu's eyes lit up and his expression was gentle.

Zhong Xueshan was still one step slower, and the people from the Law Enforcement Hall had just brought Zhong Yu to the Martial Alliance.

Qin Lang nodded slightly to Zhong Yu, the cold light in his eyes was enough to freeze the whole world.

Zuo Hu shook forward with a glass of wine: "Qin Lang, I have seen someone who doesn't know what he is, but I have never seen you die like this."

Qin Lang is cold and rouyiti: "Kill you, I'll come here to fulfill your wishes."

"Hahaha, delusion, don't worry, I won't kill you, after all, you will have a decisive battle tomorrow afternoon."

He was sarcastic: "In this way, I will take a bath with this girl later. After finishing the bath, you can drink our bath water. What about?"

As soon as the words came, dozens of men and women in the audience burst into laughter, mocking the deposed Qin Lang for being ignorant of the vastness of the world, and being incapable of heroes to save the beauty, would whistle and howl.

As a result, not only did he not rescue Zhong Yu, but he also had to drink bath water with other men. This is the greatest shame for a man.

Qin Lang walked forward with his hands on his back: "You must die, but I have to prepare a coffin for you to let your father see your remains."

"Damn it, who gave you the courage to challenge me like this?"

Zuo Hu gave an order: "Come on, beat me up this waste."

Seven or eight young men in the room immediately rushed over with a roar.

Qin Lang was too lazy to take action, and Chang Zichong and others, who were particularly jealous, also roared and rushed forward.

"What, you won't do it."

Zuo Hu sneered without hesitation: "Old Tian, ​​teach him a lesson and don't beat him to death."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with a hook nose rushed out of the corner.

He punched Qin Lang with a shocking punch.

Nine Success Power.

He wants to kill one to warn a hundred, and let everyone know: Those who offend Zuo Hu will die!

"Swoosh----" The fist was full of murderous intent, and its momentum suddenly exploded, like a flood that was shocking.

Several beautiful women took a step back and looked at Qin Lang gloatingly, feeling that Qin Lang would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

“Too weak!”

Unexpectedly, Qin Lang didn't raise his eyelids, and snorted coldly, just stretched out a finger.

With the fiery eyes of dozens of people, Qin Langgang hit the fist of the hooked nose.

"boom!"

A muffled sound exploded.

Qin Lang's strength was revealed, and the clothes on the old man with a hook nose were broken, his fist joints broke in an instant, and his arms became twisted.

"Ah----" Then, the old man with a hook nose screamed, fell out of control, knocking over several people and falling to the ground.

Sweat like rain.

It's ruined!

"Ah----" "How could this happen?"

"What's going on?"

“He’s just a finger?

Didn’t he say he was almost ruined?”

"Did Mr. Tian underestimate the enemy?"

Many female guests subconsciously exclaimed, but they could not accept it at all. Old Tian was so vulnerable in Qin Lang's hands.

Zuo Hu's face also changed: "Qin Lang, have you healed?"

Qin Lang didn't say nonsense, and his body flashed and he came to Zuo Hu.

Almost at the same time, two old men in black rushed out, flashing out sharp swords without saying a word, directly attacking Qin Lang's vital points.

The sharp knife, that power, and that tacit understanding are simply seamless and impeccable.

"Papa----" Qin Lang didn't care at all, and grabbed it with his left hand lightly.

The two old men in black felt a pain in their hands, and they looked down in shock. They saw that there were a few more blood holes on their wrists, and there was no adhesion between bones and flesh.

In the blink of an eye, he became disabled and could no longer hold the knife.

It's almost painful than killing yourself.

Qin Lang didn't look at them at all, and slowly walked towards Zuo Hu.

call!

Zuo Hu had an extra sword in his hand, and his eyes were extremely fierce.

Although Zuo Hu was busy with enjoyment, he had learned a lot of martial arts from the senior management of the Wu League in such a growing environment since he was a child.

As soon as he stepped back, he stabbed Qin Lang.

when!

Qin Lang clamped his fingers and then clamped Zuo Hu's long sword.

Zuo Hu felt a great force, and his arm could not hold on, so his sword was out of hand.
Chapter completed!
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