Chapter 750 The Fate of Lao Lang's Family to Eat Soft Rice
Lang Qing walked down the tree-lined path in despair, her tears of frustration could not stop flowing down her face.
I thought that he, Lang Qinggui, was the young master of Fumeng Pavilion, a leader of the younger generation, and a famous arsonist, but he had fallen to this, being manipulated by a man.
What was even more difficult for him to accept was that for a man, he killed his own father with his own hands.
The seeds of hatred take root and sprout in the heart.
Lang Qing gritted his teeth and wished he could cut "Ji Mo" into pieces.
This hatred was irreconcilable, and he vowed to make Ji Mo pay back a hundred times for such a shame.
But now that Lang Qihong is dead, Fumeng Pavilion has lost its backbone and its highest combat power. It is impossible for it to be the opponent of Fenghuaxueyue Sect.
It is almost impossible to get revenge.
The more Lang Qing thought about it, the more unwilling he became. Filled with anger, he looked up to the sky and roared: "Whoever can help me avenge my hatred, I, Lang Qing, am willing to pay any price."
And just then.
The space was distorted, the glow flickered, and a figure appeared in front of Lang Qing without any prelude.
This was an old woman with white hair and a childlike face, but she was wearing very colorful clothes, smeared with makeup, staring at her cloudy eyes, looking up and down at Lang Qing, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Lang Qing was suddenly stunned.
Is this teleportation or space teleportation?
The old woman in front of me...the old senior suddenly appeared in front of me.
Its strength is unfathomable!
He wiped away his tears and his eyes suddenly became hot. Could it be that God heard his prayer and made his wish come true?
really.
The old woman said calmly: "What revenge do you want? I can help you."
When Lang Qing heard this, he was so excited that he almost jumped up. He quickly told his grievances and said with a ferocious face: "Senior, can you kill Ji Mo and eradicate the Fenghuaxueyue Sect?"
The old woman shook her head slightly.
Lang Qing was suddenly extremely disappointed. He thought he had met an outsider and had hope for revenge, but he never thought that this old woman did not dare to touch the Fenghuaxueyue Cult, which made his happiness in vain.
However, the old woman's next words rekindled his hope.
"Of course revenge is best felt when avenged with one's own hands, especially when the enemy's head is ripped off alive and his body is torn into pieces. That kind of happiness is the most exciting."
The old woman stared at Lang Qing and continued: "I will not personally avenge you. They are just ants. They are not worthy of my action at all. They are too cheap. I will give you the power of revenge. In just thirty years, not only can you
He has the strength to kill enemies with ease, and can even walk sideways in the fairy world. However, there is no free lunch in the world."
"What do you want, senior? Are you planning to accept me as your disciple?"
Lang Qing's face was full of vigilance.
It can be heard from the other party's words that the person in front of him is definitely not a good person, he is definitely a man who eats people without spitting out their bones.
Moreover, the promises made were too exaggerated.
If you want to walk sideways in the fairy world, you must have the peak of the fairy realm or even the Great Perfection.
Even those talented people have to practice hard for thousands of years before they can reach such a state.
And this old woman boasted that it would only take thirty years to reach Haikou, which was hard for Lang Qing to believe.
"No."
The old woman stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, showing a very meaningful smile, and raised her eyebrows at Lang Qing: "You... are great!"
Lang Qing instantly felt chills all over his body. He was very familiar with this look and smile. He would often smile like this when he met a beautiful woman.
At this moment, Lang Qing's heart was filled with thoughts.
His father, Lang Qihong, took shortcuts in order to develop his career and did a lot of things that were just for free. This was how he created the huge business of Fu Meng Pavilion.
Do you think that in order to take revenge, you have to inherit your father's legacy and have a hard time eating soft rice?
But when he saw the appearance of the old woman in front of him, he felt acid reflux and nausea.
"Excuse me, who is this senior? From that Chongtian Tower?"
Lang Qing inquired about the other party's background to see if he was a famous person.
The fairy world is divided into thirteen states and nine heavenly palaces. But those big guys who enter the fairyland will usually practice in each heavenly palace, understand the mysteries of heaven and earth, and find ways to ignite the divine fire and become gods.
With the strength shown by the old woman, she must be a big figure in the Immortal Realm, and she is at the top, otherwise she would not have such a high profile.
"The word "sacred" is true, but what about the Chongtian Tower? Ha, your structure is still small."
The old woman smiled contemptuously, and then her whole aura suddenly changed.
Her whole body suddenly became blurry, with divine energy steaming from her body, and more than ten laws lingering around her. The surrounding void was distorted, and all the flowers, plants and trees in the surrounding area were instantly turned into powder.
Just leaking a trace of aura, it has such terrifying power, and its identity is self-evident.
god!
Lang Qing was so frightened that he fell to the ground, surprised and happy.
He actually met a god-level creature and was attracted by him.
No wonder the other party is so loud, it turns out that he does have the strength and confidence.
And the so-called thirty years should be the thirty years when one needs to sell oneself/self to seek glory.
As long as you sacrifice your appearance, you can get what you want.
So, do you want to eat soft rice?
"I have always been generous. As long as you live well, maybe if I am happy, I can allow you to achieve your wishes in more than twenty or ten years, and even grant you more blessings."
The old woman showed a sly smile, not believing that the other party would not take the bait.
Sure enough, Lang Qing seemed to have forgotten Lang Qihong's emotional words before he died, nodded his head, and finally chose the old path of eating soft rice.
As long as he sacrifices for thirty years, he can achieve a height that most living beings cannot reach in their lifetime. He really can't refuse.
Moreover, Lang Qing also has his own little Jiujiu in his heart. With his own arsonist's methods, it is not easy to serve an empty old woman.
If we can completely capture this old woman, the benefits will be beyond imagination.
"Very good. I like little men who know the current affairs."
The old woman waved her big hand and directly took Lang Qing into her arms, pinched Lang Qing's white and beardless face, and let out a "tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk" laugh.
The power of space surged, a ball of white light shone, and the two disappeared from the spot.
Xuanyang never expected that he would cause a big trouble for Fenghuaxueyue Sect out of nowhere.
Ji Mo, who was swallowed by the black hole, was drawn into the vortex of time and space.
He was naturally fine. His strong body withstood the erosion of the power of time and space, but the clothes on his body could not bear it and turned into fly ash.
"What a pervert, nothing will happen if you do this."
The system's voice sounded, and it was obvious that Ji Mo's performance was beyond its expectations.
You must know that the degree of evolution of Ji Mo's body is only 40% now, and he is already able to fear the power of time and space. So when he grows up in the future, his height will be really immeasurable.
It is indeed a variable, even it cannot be understood.
"Hey, I seem to have come across an interesting place. Let me give this idiot some benefits."
The system discovered a special node in the turbulence of time and space, directly shattered the space, and took Ji Hanhan out.