Shenhao: I'm really the big villain, Qin Lang and Mu Yuyan

"My father-in-law is abrupt."

Qin Lang bowed to the Patriarch of the Yu family, politely.

If you want to be 7? 7 girls from the Yu family, then you have to give the Yu family face!

"It's almost there."

Yu Wanqiu couldn't help laughing at Qin Lang's serious appearance, and rarely showed her little daughter's posture.

It may be that in front of her father, her special elegance and tranquility were temporarily suppressed by her seniority.

It may also be Qin Lang's behavior that made her gradually accept the once arrogant and domineering young man in front of her.

"Lanqiu, go inside and bring me a chair. I'll wait here. I want to see who dares to disrespect your Yu family!"

Qin Lang ordered softly, and the younger generation of Yu's family hurriedly turned around and ran into the room to bring chairs.

The current Qin Lang is the life-saving straw of their Yu family, and Yu Wanqiu's status has also risen with the tide.

How dare they let Yu Wanqiu do something?

Qin Lang carried the chair with one hand, and the young master of Ziji Sect with the other, and came to the main gate of the front yard, with Erlang's legs crossed in an extremely domineering manner. The young master's bloody face.

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In less than a quarter of an hour, there was a deep purple aura, surrounded by a large group of members of the Purple Extreme Sect with fluctuating qi and blood, and they came straight to Yu's mansion like a rainbow.

That majestic momentum was like a mountain, pressing down on the hearts of everyone in the Yu family.

I could hear the crackling sound of bones all over my body, what's more, my knees were bent, and those who were oppressed by this breath were about to kneel down.

Qin Lang raised his hand, and the vast sense of oppression disappeared in an instant.

He raised his head, looked at the densely packed human heads in the air, twitched the corners of his mouth in displeasure, and cursed loudly, "You Zijizong have a big face, you came here as soon as you came, and you want to show me off?

What's the matter, are you going to scare me away, or do you want to make an example to others first? "

"Where are the other disciples of my Purple Extreme Sect?"

An elder of the Ziji sect who was comparable to the realm of Emperor Wu, stared in Qin Lang's direction like an angry King Kong.

"Kill it, cremate it on the spot, and reduce the population of your Ziji sect."

Qin Lang spoke words that were heartbreaking.

"Father, Gulu Gulu, save... me, Gulu Gulu!"

The young master of the Ziji Sect struggled to put his mouth away from the soles of his shoes, and tried his best to ask for help, blood foam continuously overflowed from his mouth.

His appearance was so horrible that he couldn't even see the outline of a human face.

"Haier!"

An old man who was not angry and arrogant, roared, terrifyingly comparable to the coercion of a half-step martial god, and crushed towards Qin Lang in a destructive manner.

"Damn it, I can't stand it anymore, if I die, I have to pull a back first!"

Qin Lang raised his foot towards the young master of Ziji Sect, wanting to kill him.

The head of the Ziji Sect, who was comparable to a half-step Martial God realm, quickly put away his coercion, and came out in person, glaring at Qin Lang, his voice resounded like thunder, "Are you looking for death? Let Hai'er go, and I will leave you a whole body. "

"Really? I slaughtered hundreds of your Ziji sect disciples, and even disabled your son. Are you sure you want to leave my whole body?

No, it's fine if I'm tendered to death, but you have to promise not to touch half a hair of the Yu family behind me, otherwise, I have to take your son along with me on the road! "

Qin Lang was puzzled, but also considered the survival of the Yu family, and began to bargain.

"Okay! I promise you not to embarrass the Yu family!

I, Ziji Sect, speak out and say what I say, and I will never break my word! "

The head of the Ziji Sect frowned, his face ashen.

"really?"

Qin Lang's face was full of surprises, his shoe uppers gradually separated from the face of the young lord of the Ziji Sect, but before everyone in the Ziji Sect could breathe a sigh of relief, he stepped on it again.

Bang!

The head of the young master of Ziji Sect, like a big watermelon injected with pigment, was fried to pieces.

"Although what you said is very sincere, I don't believe it~"

Qin Lang spread his hands and rolled his eyes upwards.

"Ah, ah, you dare to kill my child, you deserve to die, this deity wants to make your life worse than death!"

The head of the Ziji Sect was furious, with long hair standing on end, comparable to a half-step martial god, burst out in an instant.

Countless thicker vines appeared out of thin air, and they were more tenacious than the purple golden grass of the young suzerain, and they all moved towards Qin Lang's direction, sweeping and winding.

puff!

A snake-shaped crutch turned into a ray of black light and charged towards the vines.

Although the vine could not be torn off, it also caused its action route to deviate, and it exploded in the deep alley [-] meters away from Qin Lang. The terrifying breath destroyed that deep alley in an instant.

The old woman with a snake stick flew in front of Qin Lang, looked up at the direction of the Ziji Sect master, and said in a deep voice, "Young Master Qin is a member of our Nangong Ancient Clan, and his mother's name is Nangong Wan, the only daughter of the patriarch. Is the Ziji Sect sure to be an enemy of our Nangong Ancient Clan?"

"People from the Nangong Ancient Clan?"

The head of the Ziji Sect had gloomy eyes, his heart trembled, but on the surface he remained calm, "You Nangong Gu Clan have great face, this kid killed my child, you didn't show up, and now the deity wants to make a move, but you dare to do it! Block the deity.

Could it be that you think you can stop this deity with your mere celestial cultivation? ! "

"I'm just explaining one thing. I'm really sorry for your son's death." The old woman said softly.

She is unwilling to be an enemy of Ziji Sect because she knows how powerful Ziji Sect is.

But now, it is about Qin Shao's death, whether she wants to or not, she has no choice but to take action.

"It's a good statement of the facts, a good apology, and just an apology from your old woman can stop the deity?

Even if the Nangong old man of your Nangong ancient clan is here in person, how can you stop the deity from beheading this son? ! "

"Hehe, is your tone not small? Is it true or not?"

The slap in the face came unexpectedly,

As soon as the head of the Ziji Sect finished speaking harshly, a voice of sneering followed.

The referee of the [-]-meter race can only count the seconds.

Everyone looked for the sound, and was surprised to find that a strong old man appeared above their heads at some point!

"Old Nangong?!" The head of the Ziji Sect showed shock.

Grandpa Nangong descended slowly, came to the area of ​​Ziji Sect, and put his hand on the shoulder of an elder of Ziji Sect.

With a flick of his hand, and a bang, the elder of the Ziji sect instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"Old Nangong, are you insulting this deity?!"

The head of the Ziji Sect, with veins popping up on his forehead, shouted angrily.

The old man Nangong approached another elder, raised his hand to lock him, and then put his hand on it, and with a bang, another elder died.

He turned his head, stared at the head of Ziji Sect, and said provocatively, "Don't you want to do it? Try it!"

"Old Nangong, you are too deceitful!"

Bang!

Another elder exploded on the spot, and Grandpa Nangong urged, "Try it yourself!"

"When did my Ziji sect suffer such humiliation?! Old Nangong, you are too arrogant!"

Bang!

Another elder exploded!

The essence of human beings is a repeater, and Mr. Nangong is no exception. He turned his head like a repeater, "Try it yourself!"

The head of the Ziji Sect showed a look of collapse, "I didn't do anything! Don't kill them, there are only a few elders in the Ziji Sect, and you are about to kill them all!"