Qin Lang was really surprised that this maintenance of the younger generation, honest and frank, elegant uncle, turned into a pawn of the ghost doctor.

In any case, there is no way to overlap the two images of Huang Hanzhou.

However, everything seems to have been arranged for a long time. From Huang Ge, who has not been in contact for a long time, to Chen Menglu's threat, to Huang Ge for help, and then to Hashimoto's appearance, to Huang Hanzhou's sneak attack, a series of conspiracies are all ghost doctors.

Huang Hanzhou is one of the key figures, Huang Ge is his son, so he will not guard against his father's quietly layout.

This knife made Qin Lang understand a lot.

"Uncle Zhou, Huang Ge and I used to be friends who talked to each other. No, they were brothers who were even closer to our friends. I remember seeing you once in school, and you warmly invited us to dinner. That was the most delicious meal I had in college, because I didn't even have the money to have a decent meal."

"Well, as time goes by, why should you think about it?" Huang Hanzhou sighed, and the knife was sent forward.

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

Huang Hanzhou's expression became complicated. He was helpless, embarrassed and recalled: "in fact, you kids like Zhou Shuting, especially you. I think you will fly into the sky sooner or later, because your soul is the cleanest."

"Oh? What will Huang Ge do when he sees this picture? Have you considered his feelings? " Qin Lang asked.

"He? He doesn't understand the cruelty of the adult world... " Huang Hanzhou looked indifferent again.

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

"Don't talk nonsense, kill him!"

There was a loud noise outside the hall. Then dozens of people in black swarmed in and stood on both sides. In the middle, Wu Yong and Meng Mingming, the presidents of Tianying chamber of Commerce, came in. With song Xueer's arm in his hand, Wu Yong pushed song Xueer down to the ground, then pulled out a cigar and lit it to look at the scene in front of him.

"Huang Hanzhou, I can pay off all your gambling debts in Aomen, and the hunting order for you will be cancelled immediately, provided that you understand..." Wu Yong took a puff of his cigar and puffed out a long smoke. Then he reached out and said:

"kill him!"

Qin Lang clearly felt that Wu Yong's words immediately made Huang Hanzhou's mood more volatile. He held the handle of the knife harder than ever before.

When!

Qin Lang held the blade's hand and folded it into two pieces. He pulled out half of the remnant knife on his back and threw it at Huang Han Zhou Fei.

Huang Han ducked his head on Monday and stabbed Qin Lang with a broken knife in his hand.

"Uncle, do you have to walk to the black road?" Qin Lang's voice sank.

"You have been wrong. Are you going to make mistakes again and again?"

"Did you ask Huang Ge before you killed me?"

"Do you really have the heart to do it to me?"

Huang Hanzhou's feet slightly stagnated, and then his expression was cold, without turning back: "I'm sorry Qin Lang, if you don't die, I'll die."

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

After saying that, Huang Hanzhou's eyes are like ice and stabbing Qin Lang with a remnant knife.

Qin Lang's Qi dissipated too much, plus the knife wound on his back, he clumsily dealt with the attack of the other party in the hall. He bared, and his arm was stabbed again, dripping with blood.

"Ha ha ha, Qin Lang, you have today. It's not good to offend the ghost doctor!" Wu Yong watched with great interest, while Meng Mingming took a close look at Qin Lang, who was in a state of confusion and evasion, and said with a grim smile, "I will feed this boy to the dog and my dog in a moment."

Bang!

When Huang Hanzhou waved the broken knife, his right foot flew out. Qin Lang was kicked heavily and hit the wall heavily. The blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

"Qin Lang! Qin Lang

There were two shrieks in the hall. Song Xueer suddenly got up and rushed to Huang Hanzhou: "Huang Hanzhou of Cao NIMA, are you still a human being?"

Song Xueer's voice was shrill and shrill, like an angry lioness. Huang Hanzhou's face suddenly showed a trace of fright. At this time, Wu Yong stepped forward, grabbed song Xueer's long hair and slapped his face fiercely:

"bah! Stinky bitch Song Xueer is knocked down to the ground, and Wu Yong kicks him fiercely and knocks the other party out.

"Hey, what's good about this boy..." Meng Mingming is interested in looking at Song Xueer on the ground, shrugging his shoulders, curling his mouth and gloating.

Qin Lang took advantage of this opportunity to jump up from the ground, and then Huang Hanzhou's remnant knife flashed across Qin Lang's face. Qin Lang's throat was cut by only a millionth.

The blood drops on the ground, on the face of the sleeping Huang family, and even some blood drops on Huang Ge's lips and teeth. It's extremely frightening.

"Little doll, your martial arts are really good. Uncle Zhou is very pleased that you are no longer a child trapped in love in that university." Huang Han said with a smile.

Qin Lang looked at Huang Hanzhou heartily: "Uncle Zhou, put down the butcher's knife and turn around. I Qin Lang never killed my own people.""Don't worry, I'll take care of all your troubles." Qin Lang wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said.

"Ha ha ha, you a headmaster, say such big words, some things can't go back." Huang Hanzhou's face is a little distorted. People from Tianying chamber of commerce are eyeing him. Today, he and Qin Lang must die. What about his son's best friend?

"As long as you want to, you can turn back, uncle Zhou. Don't you regret it?" Qin Lang's eyes are more tender than usual.

When he was a child, he got the favor of Huang Han's Monday meal, and Qin Lang was a good person.

"Don't worry, your parents, I will die for you. Today, you will die for me." Huang Hanzhou's expression is cold and firm.

Huang Hanzhou's body suddenly rose, stabbed him in the air, and pointed straight at Qin Lang's throat. Judging from the changes of Huang Hanzhou's body shape, he was definitely not an ordinary man, but at least a strong fighter.

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

Seeing Qin Lang standing still, Huang Han Zhou frowned slightly in the air. I don't know what Qin Lang means.

Are you dying?

Or can't resist?

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

With the skill of Huang Hanzhou, Qin Lang is dead.

Suddenly, he saw a flower in front of him. The part of the remnant knife aimed at became the throat of his son Huang Ge. Huang Hanzhou was shocked and quickly drew back the blade!

However, because the leeway of turning is too small, the blade is still scratched on Huang Ge's skin.

Yi, Huang Ge's blood is flowing.

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