Buzzing!

Qin Lang raised his hand and released the split Di Xiao Sword and Overlord Spear from the system space.

The two rays of black and gold light turned into two long rainbows and rushed towards the disciples of Ziji Sect in the air.

It was like a meat mincing field, and that area was filled with blood and wailing.

"Grandpa, Ziji Sect wants to use its power to suppress others. I will destroy his entire sect. Isn't that too much?"

While Qin Lang was speaking, blood rain began to wither in the distance in the sky.

Mr. Nangong's eyebrows stood up, his eyes were dissatisfied, and he snorted coldly, "You kid is full of oily mouth, I can't argue with you!"

Your personality is just like Old Man Qin, sinister and cunning. He is an old slippery man, you are a little slippery man!"

Qin Lang didn't defend himself either.

As for the old man, it is inevitable to preach. If you have something, you can listen to it. If you have something, you must learn to go in and out of the right ear.

Grandpa, times have been different!

Qin Lang waved his hand and half of the porcelain bottles flew towards the direction of Old Master Nangong.

He spoke with a respectful smile, "Grandpa, the Nangong Gu family has a great family and is full of business. There are countless younger generations who need to be trained. These elixirs have unique effects on cultivating younger generations. All of them are for you."

They are all their own family members. The stronger the Nangong Gu tribe, the more he benefits. There is no stingy or stingy.

Half of the gift of elixirs are given by raising your hand.

Mr. Nangong calmly took half of the porcelain bottles, his face remained motionless, and patted Qin Lang on the shoulder. Lao Huai sighed with relief, "I am really worthy of being my grandson of Nangong Qingtian. This strong body bone can be seen at first sight.

I know that the blood of our Nangong family flows!"

"My mother seems to be an ordinary person?"

It’s not that Qin Lang ruined the situation, but he was just confused. Taking advantage of his good mood, he could dig into the bottom line and not want to miss this opportunity.

"Not only your mother, your eldest uncle, second uncle, and third uncle... Don't look at them all outside, but they are actually all chubby!"

Mr. Nangong did not avoid suspicion and spoke out straightforwardly.

His eyes looked at the vast clear sky, as if he could penetrate the endless deep blue, his eyes became deeper, and his voice gradually became low, "In this era, the stronger the strength, the more free and comfortable he was.

Sometimes, the weaker your strength can avoid many troubles.

This catastrophe is destined to bleed.

I hope that what we shed is the blood of the older generation and will not affect the younger generation.

But you can't escape."

In just two seconds, Mr. Nangong returned to his normal expression and punched Qin Lang in the chest, "Your body bone, even if you stand there and fight against the strong men in other planes, it probably won't be much able to break your defense.

of.

If you weren't my grandson, when the war broke out, I really wanted to carry you as a shield and rush into the enemy's lair."

"Grandpa, your imagination is imaginative."

Qin Lang’s inner feelings are as shown below:

Qin Lang has already learned a rough idea of ​​the current changes in Blue Star in the known news.

But that ultimate plane is obviously a place where Ye Qianyu will develop in the future.

The world there must be even more vast, but there is no involvement in the information given by the system.

"Grandpa, do you know what realm is above the divine realm?"

Qin Lang looked curious.

The division of strength between the blue star and the Qi and blood plane is completely different.

After all, they are not the same plane!

Compared to the many realms of Qi and Blood Plane, Blue Star is simpler, with only six.

Ordinary level, extraordinary level, earth level, heaven level, demigod, divine realm.

According to the Ziji Sect's tyrant, Qin Lang could know that if he did not turn on the "Nine-Turn Heavenly Dragon Art", he would probably be in the extraordinary realm.

But if the "Nine-Turn Heavenly Dragon Art" is activated, it seems that it is not just a divine realm.

The key is that he doesn’t know what exists above the divine realm, so he’s very fucked.

"I don't know!"

Old Master Nangong shook his head and disappeared directly.

"Mr. Qin, I'm afraid that few people know about this secret, let alone the patriarch, even the entire Blue Star, including those strong people from other planes.

Only the old master of the Tianshi Sect may have some news."

The old woman came to Qin Lang's side, said a few words kindly, and then disappeared from the spot.

Tsk!

Qin Lang smacked his tongue, shook his head, and temporarily left the chaotic thoughts in his mind behind.

He turned around and returned to the front yard of Yu's family, with flattering voices coming and going.

"Mr. Qin, thank you for your hard work!"

"Auntie, I'll prepare a banquet for you now. It's getting late. After dinner, you can rest at home with Wanqiu."

"Yes, yes, there are always people cleaning the room in the late autumn, and the windows are bright and the tables are clean, so you can check in tonight."

“…”

Yu Wanqiu, who was standing next to him, was as if he was riding a roller coaster, going to the sky and going to the ground.

After the thriller, countless envy and hot eyes were welcomed.

She walked to Qin Lang, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and murmured softly, "Go back, I don't want to stay in the Yu family anymore."

At the beginning, the Yu family forced her to marry, wanting to become in-laws with other families and seek greater benefits together.

It was she who tried every possible way to find Wang Qian, the local family, so that she could ensure her innocence until she met Qin Lang.

Of course, there is also the acquiescence of the Yu family.

Even if this knot is not important, Yu Wanqiu is unwilling to stay in the Yu family tonight.

She knows Qin Lang's nature well!

I also know the Yingying Yanyan of the Yu family who likes to gossip.

If she stayed in the Yu family, she would probably have turned her story with Qin Lang at night the next day into a storybook and passed on by word of mouth.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, I won't stay overnight tonight."

Qin Lang spoke without refutation and gave a few bottles of elixirs and said calmly, "Your Yu family is too weak. Although you can get the protection of the Qin family in the future, you still need to be strong by yourself. If these elixirs are allowed,

The worship of the Yu family, or some juniors, can grow rapidly in less than a few years."

"Thank you, Mr. Qin!"

There is a hotness in the eyes of everyone in the Yu family.

Qin Lang smiled and hugged Yu Wanqiu in his arms tightly, and replied calmly, "It's all my family, why do you thank me? The Yu family can become stronger and will surely protect itself. This is what Wanqiu wants to see.

I don’t want to hear any dangers encountered by the Yu family again, so I see my late autumn, and feel depressed every day.”

This pill has little effect on him, so it seems that it has no effect on the Yu family.

In fact, giving it to Yu Wanqiu in front of Yu Wanqiu is equivalent to asking Yu Wanqiu to take the PLUS version of "I Love Wutong Wood" refined by Ning Qianqian!

The human cubs drawn by the system are worth the villain, and buying offline costs even more money.

He bought some "motivation medicine" for Yu Wanqiu and spent some elixirs. Isn't that reasonable?

After a few greetings, Qin Lang turned around and left with Yu Wanqiu.

When he returned to the hotel, Yu Wanqiu asked Qin Lang to wait for a moment at the door and went in alone.

Zhao Mingyue, who was alone in the empty boudoir, saw Yu Wanqiu alone, and quickly came forward curiously and said nervously, "Late Qiu, where have you been? Young Master Qin, why didn't you see Young Master Qin?"

You didn't know just now, just in the distance, a large purple cloud came over, and then after a while, a black light and a golden light rushed out again, and then it was full of red liquid.

It's like rain stained by blood."

"Qin Lang is outside the door, I didn't let him in."

Yu Wanqiuyao pointed to the empty door and spoke calmly.

Zhao Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Why is he here again? Fortunately, I was prepared for it. I put away the ashtray, perfume bottle, vase and other glass items in the room first.

Even now, if I leave, I don’t know if he will find fault. If I don’t leave, I don’t know how he will deal with me. Wanqiu, what should I do?"

Bang!

A crisp sound.

Facing outside the door, Zhao Mingyue, who was strolling anxiously, was attacked in the back of her head and fell down again.
Chapter completed!