Juvenile Medical God

Chapter 217: Rumors killing

This is an information age, so the speed of information dissemination is very fast.

Among the various types of information, the fastest spread is probably a rumor, because people are particularly interested in rumors.

This is not, just overnight, the people in the rivers and lakes in Xiayang basically heard the same rumor:

Han Sanqiang and the boss of the bulls, Qin Lang, are very likely to be Tangmen!

In this way, it can explain why Han Sanqiang and Barbarian can unify the rivers and lakes in Xiayang City in a very short period of time. All this is because of Qin Lang, because of the powerful force behind him that is talkatively changing - - Tangmen!

When Qin Lang heard this rumor, it was the second class in the morning.

Zhao Wei knew this rumor from the text messages sent to him by others. When he refused to attend the class, he immediately asked Qin Lang: "Qin Lang, are you really a Tangmen? I rub, this is really cool! ”

"Tangmen Zhongren? When did I become a Tangmen Chinese?" Qin Lang looked at Zhao Wei strangely. He just became an uncle of Lin Wuchang yesterday. How did he become a Chinese in Tangmen today?

"I rub! You don't want to keep me secret. Can't you do it now? Almost everyone in Xiayang City knows it!" Zhao said excitedly. "No wonder your kid is so powerful, I don't think it is a Tangmen!" It’s so cool! Right, you are proficient in hidden weapons...”

Zhao Wei’s mouth is like a machine gun, and it seems that one can’t be closed.

"The whole person in Xiayang City knows it, I don't know it myself?" Qin Lang first smiled bitterly, and then felt that something was wrong. Qin Lang never told people that he was a Tangmen Chinese, but now the entire rivers and lakes in Xiayang City are spreading this matter, and it has been rumored. This is not easy at all.

Obviously, this rumor was deliberately released.

Moreover, it must be bad!

What is Tangmen’s head?

The forces of the rivers and lakes, the first class and the teaching, the second class and the faction. Tangmen, but there are eight hundred rivers and lakes in the martial art, and it has existed for so many years. Even today, Yu Wei is still there. At this time, it is suddenly known that Qin Lang is a Tangmen Chinese. It is obviously not a free publicity for Qin Lang. simple.

Moreover, Zhao Wei said that it was not long before Han Sanqiang also called, but because of the class, Qin Lang naturally did not pick up his phone, and Han Sanqiang was probably too curious, and even sent a text message to ask Qin Lang. .

Whether it is Zhao Wei or Han Sanqiang, I think that if Qin Lang is a Tangmen Chinese, it should be a very bullish thing, because if Qin Lang is really a Tangmen, it is equivalent to having a big backing, at least in Pingchuan. The provincial realm must be unimpeded.

Tangmen! It makes people feel very excited when they think about it!

Qin Lang saw that Han Sanqiang sent a short message. It was really angry and funny. He certainly knew what Han Sanqiang and Zhao Wei thought, but Qin Lang’s true identity is more terrible than Tangmen! However, the identity of the poison sect is not visible at all. In addition, the name Tangmen does pull the wind, but Qin Lang does not think that the word "Tangmen" can be unimpeded in China, because Tangmen is also a "bad road" and it is also a sight to be seen, so over the years, despite Tangmen It still exists, but it is only in the dark. The people in Tangmen absolutely dare not like the Shaolin and Wudang sects to directly show the mountain gates. Because once this is done, it is to declare war on the "six doors" and "the rivers and lakes", even Tangmen, do not dare!

However, no wind and no waves, Qin Lang's mood is completely different from Zhao Wei and Han Sanqiang. He does not feel that he has suddenly become a "Tangmenzhongren" and feels vain. He only feels the indifference and murder hidden behind this rumor.

The rivers and lakes are dangerous, and sure enough!

However, Qin Lang did not expect that this sinister thing should be tested so fast.

At the time of school at noon, Qin Lang received a strange phone call.

"You are Qin Lang?" asked the other party.

"Yes."

"I can't think of your phone so well. But it's good, so you don't waste my time." The other said, "My name is Don. You should know what I mean by you?"

"You are a man of Tangmen?" Qin Lang did not expect the people of Tangmen to move so fast.

"Of course. Since you dare to claim to be a Chinese in Tangmen, you should think that we will find you. Nonsense, say one o'clock, Qingyun Peak! If you don't come, I will not only kill you alone!" "There was a threat to the direction of Qin Lang.

"Well, after I have eaten, I will go right away." In the face of threats, Qin Lang was not afraid.

"Your phone is very busy?" At this time, Luobin said to Qin Lang, she was obviously waiting for Qin Lang to go with her to "grab the meal", because since Lobbin recovered from school, "grab the meal" became Qin Lang and her two "compulsory courses". Although they do the same thing every day, they seem to be happy.

Qin Lang eats this meal very quickly because he has to go to Qingyun Mountain to go to the appointment.

Since he agreed to meet with the other party, Qin Lang did not want to be late.

After lunch, Qin Lang asked Mawei to send himself to the foot of Qingyun Mountain, and then took a bottle of chilled Coke up the mountain.

Qingyun Mountain is not high, but the people who come here usually have very few people. Now it is the hot sun, and no one will go to the top of Qingyun Mountain. Because the thundering platform on the top of Qingyun Mountain is basically a barren land. There wasn't even a shaded place. When it was noon, the top of the mountain was like a stove.

Qin Lang took ten minutes and went to the top of the mountain.

When he appeared on the top of the mountain, it was just one o'clock.

At this time, there are already people on the top of the mountain, and there is more than one person.

There are five people on the top of the mountain. Four of them are tied together. One stands next to each other, holding a black oil-paper umbrella. The umbrella is a teenager. It is about the same age as Qin Lang. The boy has a long hair and is dressed in black. Short-sleeved shirts, black trousers, black sneakers, black in this body with his cold face make him look like a death messenger.

Perhaps, he was originally a death messenger, because he is a Tang family!

"You are very punctual." The black boy said indifferently, "My name is Tang San."

"Tang Sanzang?" Qin Lang laughed.

"Tang San!" The black boy snorted. "Don't make fun of me! Because I have made up my mind to kill you. In any case, my decision will not change!"

"I want to explain that the rumor that I am a Chinese in Tangmen is not spread by me." Qin Lang said calmly.

"This is irrelevant. I know that this is not what you spread out." Black boy Tang San said, "I grabbed four rumors, but they are too stupid, even who let them spread the rumors. I know. So, they have no value in existence -"

Hey!

When Tang San’s words were finished, Qin Lang saw a white light passing through the necks of these four people, and their blood suddenly burst out.

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