Making Great Fortune Overnight

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

He is one of the best skills in law enforcement hall. He never thought he would be killed like an ant.

People do not look, follow Qin Lang fearlessly forward, eyes are always in front, one by one personality publicity.

At the end of Yanjing Wumeng is a banquet hall for parties.

Several law enforcement hall disciples fly to report the news, but they are mercilessly killed by the young faction of Wudao alliance.

The guard at the door had just drawn out his sword and fell to the ground without a sound.

There is no resistance.

In the twinkling of an eye, 103 people died in the law enforcement hall. They were all elite.

Go to the door of the banquet hall, inside the laughter spread.

Boom!

When the hall door opened, Qin Lang took the lead to enter, while the others filed in and separated on both sides.

Murderous spirit, the fierce murderous spirit diffuses.

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

"Here we are." Qin Lang's faint voice, like a huge thunder, rings all over the hall.

The whole audience was surprised to see Qin Lang as an unexpected guest.

Many people don't know who Qin Lang is or what he came from, but when they see him break in like this, their eyes tease each other.

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

When someone whispers that Qin Lang is the person who left tiger called just now, dozens of handsome men and women on the scene sneer more and more strongly.

It turned out to be a man who was beaten to waste by Koizumi.

"Damn it, Mr. Qin, how dare you come?"

At this time, in the corner, a young man with curly hair stood up and looked at Qin Lang angrily and laughed: "you are looking for death."

Linmen's foot was destroyed, and his anger came from his heart.

Qin Lang looked up. Although he didn't know the left tiger, he could still recognize it by looking at the situation.

's as like as two peas.

As Zuo Chengbing's son, Zuo Chengbing not only passed on his skill experience, but also spared no effort to cultivate him.

It's a pity that Zuo Hu can't bear hardships, and his martial art has been unable to achieve great success. Left tiger can only promote him to a higher position.

This time, Zuo Hu came to Yanjing to find fault. The purpose was to kick Qin Lang away and let his son become the new president.

Qin Lang sighed: "the abacus is good, but I should not be provoked."

He put left tiger on the death list.

Left tiger drinks into a mouthful of wine: "Qin Lang, you bad my interest, the consequence is very serious."

The sofa beside him was bound with a graceful, cold and unyielding woman.

Zhong Yu!

When everyone saw Zhong Yu, who was tied up in all kinds of flowers, he felt a shudder in his heart. He was surprised that there were such beautiful women in the world.

Though bound, she was haughty and looked at those who had done evil to her with disdain.

She is Qin Lang's woman. He knows that Qin Lang has never let her down.

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

Zhong Xueshan is still slow. The law enforcement hall has just brought Zhong Yu to the Wu League.

Qin Lang nods to Zhong Yu, the cold light in his eyes is enough to freeze the whole world.

"Qin Lang, I've seen people who don't know how to die, but I haven't seen you die like this."

Qin Lang is cold as ice iron: "kill you, I come to complete you."

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

He said, "well, I'll have a mandarin duck bath with this girl later. After that, how about drinking our bath water?"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of men and women roared with laughter, ridiculing the abandoned Qin Lang, who did not know the height of heaven and earth, and had no ability to save the United States.

The result is not only did not save Zhong Yu, but also drink her and other men's bath water, a man's biggest shame is nothing more than this.

Qin Lang came forward with both hands on his back: "you are sure to die, but you have to prepare a coffin for your father to see your remains."

"Son of a bitch, who gave you the courage to challenge me like this?"

Left tiger gave an order: "come on, beat this trash for me."

In the room, seven or eight young people roared at once.

Qin Lang is too lazy to start, and Chang zichong, who is especially envious, roars and rushes up.

"Why, you don't do it."

The left tiger did not take it seriously and sneered: "Tian Lao, give him a lesson, don't kill him."

As soon as the voice dropped, an old man with a hooked nose rushed out of the corner.

He gave Qin Lang a blow.

9. Success.

He wants to make an example of others and let everyone know: those who offend the left tiger will die!

"Whoosh --" the fist is killing and exploding suddenly, just like pouring flood, which makes people shocked.Several beautiful women step back and gloat at at Qin Lang, thinking that Qin Lang will not die but will be seriously injured.

"Too weak!"

Who knows, Qin Lang eyelid son does not lift, cold hum a, just stretch out a finger.

In the blazing eyes of dozens of people, Qin Langgang's finger hit the fist on the hook nose.

"Boom

There was a dull noise.

Qin Lang's strength came through his fingers. The clothes on the arms of the old man with an eagle's hook nose were cracked, and his fist joints were instantly broken, and his arms were numb.

"Ah --" then, the old man screamed, fell out of control, knocked over several people and fell to the ground.

It was raining with sweat.

Abandoned!

"Ah..." how could that be

"What's going on?"

"He's just a finger?

Isn't it that he's almost done with it? "

"Did Tian despise the enemy?"

Many maiden bin subconsciously exclaimed, they simply could not accept, Tian Lao was so vulnerable in Qin Lang's hand.

Left tiger also facial expression a change: "Qin Lang, you hurt good?"

Qin Lang didn't talk nonsense. He flashed to the left tiger.

Almost at the same time, two old men in black rushed out, without saying a word, flashed out sharp knives and directly attacked the vital part of Qin Lang.

The sharp knife, the power, and the tacit understanding are perfect and impeccable.

"Pa pa" -- "Qin Lang didn't care at all. He took two strokes with his left hand.

The two old men in black intuitively felt a pain in their hands and bowed their heads in amazement. They saw that there were more blood holes in the wrist, and there was no adhesion between the bone and the meat.

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

It's almost more painful than killing yourself.

Qin Lang didn't look at them at all and walked slowly to the left tiger.

Whoa!

Left tiger has a long sword in his hand. His eyes are fierce and fierce.

Although Zuo Hu is busy enjoying himself, he has learned a lot of martial arts from the top of Wumeng since he was a child.

When he retreated, he stabbed Qin Lang.

When!

Qin Lang fingers a clip, and then clip left tiger's sword.

Left tiger felt a strong force, but his arm couldn't support it. He let go of his sword.

Then Qin Lang reverses and stabs the left tiger's chest without any delay. He goes straight to his back and passes through his body.