dragon hunter

Chapter 107 Meeting Lang Ying Again
I bent down and looked downstairs, and saw Lang Gu chasing a female teacher wearing glasses with a scimitar in his hand and a ferocious smile on his face.

"Your sister." I turned around and ran, rushing downstairs like flying, hoping that the female teacher would run faster and not be caught by Lang Gu.

As soon as he ran out of the dormitory door, he saw the female teacher wearing glasses, stepping on a brick and falling to the ground.

My eyelids twitched, and I glanced contemptuously. The male teachers who were hiding aside gritted their teeth and rushed towards Lang Gu, hoping to stop him in time.

"If you're not afraid of her death, come and catch me." Lang Gu turned around with a grin, and quickly ran to the female teacher.

"Stop it." I yelled, feeling a little anxious.

Lang Gu was about to reach out to grab the female teacher's arm when a crossbow bolt flew out of the darkness.

"Ah!" Lang Gu let out a scream, and was shot in the arm by a crossbow arrow, and the scimitar in his hand fell to the ground.

The female teacher got up in a hurry, staggered and ran forward, screaming in horror from time to time.

I rushed over, kicked Lang Gu over, stepped him on the ground, and turned my head to look around.

A figure holding an alloy crossbow came out from the darkness. He was dressed in a tight black leather jacket, outlining exquisite curves. It was Lang Ying who I met in the underground palace last time.

"Why are you here?" I looked at him curiously.

"Something happened to the Lang family, I'll come and deal with it." Lang Ying walked towards this side holding the alloy crossbow.

"This guy's name is Lang Gu, could it be that he..." I looked at the struggling Nanyang head-down master at my feet, and stopped in the middle of speaking.

"He is not from the Lang family, but a bodyguard hired by my cousin in Nanyang." Lang Ying walked to the black and thin head-down master, and squatted down.

"Cousin..." The face of an old man with a hooked nose appeared in my mind. Could it be that that arrogant guy is Lang Ying's cousin?

"Are you the Emerald King Lang's family?" I asked Lang Ying, remembering what the old man with the hooked nose said.

"Don't talk about this first, I have something to ask him." Lang Ying pulled out a crossbow arrow and pressed it against the neck of the black and thin head drop master, "My cousin has been sneaking around recently, what is he planning in secret?"

With blood on the corner of Lang Gu's mouth, he showed a defiant smile, turned his face aside, and did not speak.

"Who is Master Puzan, and what are your secret plans?" Lang Ying handed out a crossbow arrow, and a trace of blood appeared on Lang Gu's neck.

"Dahei Motian will come, Master Puzan will not let you go." Lang Gu shouted sharply, black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his head fell limply on the ground.

"He committed suicide." I bent down and sniffed Tan Langgu, my face a bit solemn.

"The mouth is quite hard." Lang Ying stood up angrily, threw away the crossbow in her hand, and kicked the opponent's body with her feet.

"Who is Master Puzan?" I heard this name again, and I felt a little wary.

"A guy hiding in the dark, I don't know the origin of his identity." Lang Ying frowned slightly, staring at the corpse on the ground, his eyes revealing thoughtfulness.

"Is the uncle you're talking about an old man with a hooked nose?" I continued to ask.

"That's right, how did you meet them?" Lang Ying raised her head and looked at me curiously.

"It's a long story. Their plan should be related to Shi Zhongtai." I analyzed a series of recent encounters, and all the clues eventually pointed to Shi Zhongtai.

"The fetus in the stone, it turns out that my cousin is planning to take the position of the Patriarch." Lang Ying was taken aback for a moment, and then said in a dazed tone.

"Why do you say that?" I was taken aback.

"The fetus in the stone has a special meaning for our vein-protecting family." Lang Ying did not explain carefully.

"More than that, I heard from a friend that the Nanyang Dahei Motian secret technique needs to be broken through with a womb in a stone when it is cultivated to a high level." I recalled Lang Gu's last words before his death.

"They have the same goal, no wonder my cousin and the Nanyang group came together." Lang Ying muttered to herself.

"Ah, who is he? He bled a lot." Teacher Fang ran over panting, startled by the corpse on the ground.

"I heard the commotion downstairs just now, have you found the guy hiding in the dark?" Second Uncle's voice sounded from the other side.

"His name is Lang Gu, he is Nanyang's head-down master." As I was talking, the corpse on the ground moved.

A cloud of black air rose from between Lang Gu's eyebrows, turned into a distorted grimace, and opened his mouth to bite Teacher Fang aside.

"Be careful!" I rushed over, stood in front of Teacher Fang, and threw a burning talisman to disperse the grimace that was condensed with black energy.

"Get out of the way, there are a lot of bugs crawling out of that corpse." Fatty Wang's horrified voice came from the side. This guy probably just came downstairs and was still panting heavily.

I looked down at my feet, and saw countless small insects crawled out of Lang Gu's body, devoured his flesh and blood, leaving a pile of white bones, which quickly spread around.

"What is this? It's terrifying." I threw out a few pieces of flaming talisman paper, trying to burn those horrible little bugs to death.

"The head-down master over there in Nanyang likes to raise Gu worms in their bodies. Hurry up and destroy this group of things, and don't let them spread." Lang Ying took out a handful of powder and sprinkled it on the worm swarm on the ground.

"Is there any gasoline in the school? Find it quickly, there are too many bugs here." I turned around and said to the other teacher.

"There should be, I'll look for it now." Teacher Fang turned pale, turned and ran towards a group of male teachers.

I kept throwing burning talismans in my hand, but the group of small bugs spread too fast, and the insects killed by burning talismans were just a drop in the bucket.

However, the powder in Lang Ying's hands has a very strong insect repelling effect. As long as there is a place where the powder is scattered, the group of small insects will detour.

Fatty Wang picked up a dead branch with fallen leaves, lit it with a lighter, and kept beating at the edge of the swarm.

"It can't go on like this, you go and evacuate the surrounding people quickly, and don't let this group of Gu worms get bloody again." The second uncle ran over with a serious expression.

"Hang on, I'll ask Mr. Fang to find gasoline." I said in a hurry.

"The gasoline is here, what should I do?" Teacher Fang ran over panting, followed by several male teachers, holding plastic pots in their hands.

"Scatter the gasoline into a circle and burn these bugs to death." I took a gasoline can and sprinkled it on the bugs on the ground.

Several male teachers quickly poured gasoline on the ground, and a circle of fire ignited around the swarm of insects. I jumped out of the circle of fire, threw the burning lighter into it, and a flame rose.

"Fatty is exhausted. These Nanyang fans will still harm people after death." Fatty Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Fortunately, the response was timely. If the Gu worms were allowed to spread in the school, the consequences would be disastrous." The second uncle said with emotion.

"Thank you!" Teacher Fang came over, staring at me with big watery eyes.

"Thank you, there are still many follow-up matters. You can discuss with Principal Fang and arrange it quickly." I waved my hand indifferently.

"Sister Fu, we meet again." Fatty Wang leaned over and greeted Lang Ying with a shy face.

"Second Uncle, this is Lang Ying, I mentioned it to you." I turned around and introduced to Second Uncle.

After exchanging pleasantries, Lang Ying reminded us: "My cousin is ruthless, and those Nanyang heads-down masters are notoriously protective, you should be careful."

"Since we all have a common enemy, why not cooperate." I thought about it and proposed.

"This matter involves internal fighting in the Lang family. I was embarrassed to involve you in it." Lang Ying's speaking style has always been straightforward.

"This is not a place to talk, why don't we talk in another place." I saw the teachers gathered here and felt that it was inappropriate to talk here.

"It's past five o'clock, and it's almost dawn. Fatty is so sleepy." Fatty Wang yawned and looked at his watch.

"Ah, I kept you up all night. Grandpa said that I would like to thank you very much." Teacher Fang apologized.

"You're welcome, the matter has been resolved, we should go." I was actually quite sleepy, but there were some things on my mind, and I couldn't sleep until I resolved them.

After politely rejecting Teacher Fang's persuasion, Fatty Wang and his second uncle took a step forward and went back to rest. Lang Ying and I still had something to talk about, so we took her car.

"It's so late, why did you just show up at school?" I was a little confused about the timing of Lang Ying's appearance.

"I've been sending people to keep an eye on my cousin. You don't know, he actually appeared near the school, but he didn't come in." Lang Ying slowly started the car.

"Last time you said that you are from the family of Mai Cui, I never thought that you are the famous Emerald Wang Lang's family." I looked out of the car window, and there was a glimmer of light in the sky.

"The family is big and the business is big, and there are many disputes. It's just a false name. There's nothing to talk about." Lang Ying lit a women's cigarette and said while holding the steering wheel.

"Wearing a pair of sunglasses at night, you are not afraid of crashing?" I felt that the woman next to me was somewhat mysterious.

"Let's get down to business. I don't know much about the Nanyang guys. Do you have any clues?" Lang Ying never circled around.

"Clues..." I frowned and thought about it. Judging from Qiu Dongzhu's affairs, the other party started to make arrangements more than ten years ago, with the purpose of obtaining a formed fetus in stone.

Now that He Qingyang is dead, and Qiu Dongzhu is also out of his wits, the truth of that year seems to have been completely covered up.

"Grandpa, Qingyang, why are you trying to kill me?" A sentence that Qiu Dongzhu said suddenly came to my mind.

"There is one clue left, but I'm not sure. Do you know where those Nanyang guys are hiding?" I think the easiest way is to find out those Nanyang fans and kill them.

"It's useless. Those who surfaced are all insignificant little guys. I only know one name for the really powerful character." Lang Ying shook her head.

"Grandmaster Puzan?" A name appeared in my mind, as well as the weird four-faced Buddha statue.

"Yes, this person is very mysterious, and no information can be found." Lang Ying threw away half of the cigarette in her hand, and stepped on the accelerator to accelerate.

"Then we can only look for traces of this person from the past events." I muttered to myself.

"Inform me immediately if there is any news, where do you live, I will take you off." Lang Ying asked sideways.

I reported the address of Fushou Street, leaned on the car seat and closed my eyes to meditate. The only clue left was Qiu Dongzhu's grandfather, the old man who adopted her, what kind of secret did he have?
(End of this chapter)