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After the court, a group of old brothers from Wagang Village came to Cheng Mansion and went straight to the martial arts field.
Although Qin Lang wanted to see the house that His Majesty had just given him, he was hijacked by this group of old bandits and had to follow him.
" Yuchi Gong's curiosity was aroused when he was in the court today, and he wanted to weigh this boy's strength, so when he arrived at the martial arts field, he didn't waste any time. He grabbed the steel whip from the soldiers and weighed it.
"What weapon do you use?"
Qin Lang heard the question and looked at the weapon racks on the martial arts field. He had all the swords, guns, clubs and halberds, but he didn't know how to do it.
He is good at special operations and long-distance sniping, but that requires a sniper rifle!
Although he can use swords, guns and sticks for a while, it is definitely not enough to deal with Yuchi Jingde. It is better to use his own fists.
"Boy, your hands are weapons!"
"You kid look down on me?"
Yuchi Gong¡¯s face darkened, and there was some anger in his eyes.
"I don't dare! It's just that I'm not good at weapons."
"In that case, don't say that I bully you! Come on, let me see your strength!"
"watch out!"
Yu Chigong shouted and hit Qin Lang's head with a steel whip.
The steel whip shines with a dark light and is caught in the strong wind. Just looking at it makes people feel chilly.
Qin Lang dodged sideways, stepping on the ladder Yunzong under his feet. He was so flexible that he couldn't help but dodge. Yuchi Gong couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
"Boy, what kind of man do you think you are if you hide and hide? If you have the guts to face me head-on!"
After fighting for a long time, Yu Chigong, who didn't even touch the corner of his opponent's clothes, lost his composure and spoke sarcastically.
Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly at the side: "Big Lao Hei, that's all you can do. Hold a weapon against an empty-handed junior, and you can't even touch the corner of his clothes for a long time, but you still have the nerve to confront him head-on! You don't have to be embarrassed. !¡±
Yuchi Gong¡¯s three-foot god jumped violently!
"Stop talking sarcastically, come and try it if you have the skills! This kid doesn't know what kind of footwork he uses. He slides here and there without stopping, and he can't even catch him!"
¡°My dear nephew, you don¡¯t have to give me face, teach the old black man a lesson!¡± Cheng Yaojin, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines, did not think it was a big deal and tried his best to fan the flames.
Qin Lang couldn't help but have a headache.
What he has learned are all fighting techniques, and he pursues all possible means to quickly maim or kill with one blow!
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? at???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????strategic? He really doesn't know how to do it.
Yuchi Gong is not something that ordinary people can easily crush, nor is it something that enemies can risk their lives for without any scruples.
Especially after the nameless mental technique was changed into the Breathing Technique, the internal energy of the whole body was transformed into spiritual energy, and his reaction, speed, and strength were greatly enhanced. He was really not sure that he could win this sparring without hurting anyone. .
He is Uncle Cheng¡¯s brother, and he also has to consider how to save face and not let him lose too badly, which makes it even more difficult.
He was dodging and thinking of countermeasures, but Yuchi Gong was not happy with it.
"Are all the children of immortals as cowardly as you? If you are afraid, just beg for mercy, I will let you go!"
Qin Lang was aroused and was a little angry, so don't blame me for being merciless!
If you want to teach him a lesson, you won¡¯t think about anything else.
Like a cold poisonous snake, one hand stabbed Yuchi Gong's throat at an extremely tricky and weird angle. If he stabbed him hard this time, he would instantly lose his fighting power even if he didn't die.
Yu Chigong broke into a cold sweat on his back. The intuition developed over many years on the battlefield saved his life. He rolled around to avoid the attack, and then whipped Qin Lang's leg with his backhand.
The figure quickly ducked behind Yuchi Gong to avoid the whip, and Qin Lang stretched out his toes to kick his back spine.
Yuchi Gong didn¡¯t even have time to react, so he received the blow firmly.
If Qin Lang hadn¡¯t weakened his strength at the last moment, this blow would have paralyzed him!
Just like that, Yuchi Gong felt his body become numb, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
"Stop!"
Qin Qiong suddenly shouted loudly.
Yu Chigong, who had just gotten up and was about to fight back angrily, was stunned.
"What's wrong, second brother?"
"No need to fight, you are no match for Qin Lang."
Yu Chigong¡¯s face turned red. He fought with a junior for a long time. He didn¡¯t touch the corner of his clothes for a long time. Instead, he was kicked. He was unconvinced.
"This guy just relies on his flexibility, otherwise I"??
"Shut up!" Qin Qiong was furious: "You are also in your thirties. Can you still see clearly after all these years of life and death on the battlefield?"
"If Qin Lang hadn't been merciful, you would have been killed by him within three moves!"
"If I read it correctly"
"Qin Lang, you practice all killing moves, right?"
Cheng Yaojin wiped cold sweat from the side and nodded repeatedly: "It looks like it to me! This guy attacks the most vulnerable parts of the human body. Once these parts are attacked, he will be disabled or even dead!"
He could see it clearly from the sidelines! If he followed this kid's style of play, Yu Chigong would really be unable to survive a few moves in his hands.
Qin Lang nodded: "The boy really doesn't know how to compete, so he can only dodge at the beginning"
"If it weren't for the provocation from Big Lao Hei, you would have been dodging to the end, right?" Cheng Yaojin took over and asked.
"Yes. After all, Uncle Yuchi is not an enemy." Qin Lang nodded: "I tried my best to hold back my strength at the last moment, but Uncle Yuchi is probably still injured. It's better to find a doctor to take a look."
"This move was also taught to you by your ancestor?" Qin Qiong was a little confused.
I heard your Majesty say that this Qin Lang was preached by the ancestor in his dream, but how could he be given such a killing trick?
"It's not."
Qin Lang just shook his head but didn't say much.
Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Qin Qiong was a little confused but didn't ask any more questions.
This discussion ends here.
Several people came to the front hall, and the servants had already prepared a banquet.
????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ªThe brothers have been brothers of life and death for many years. They were not restrained and took their seats one by one and began to exchange cups and cups.
Qin Lang was the only one present here who was a junior, and he was caught drinking a lot of wine. Fortunately, his drinking capacity is acceptable, and the alcohol content of Datang is low, otherwise he would really not be able to bear it.
The banquet lasted from afternoon to midnight, and these old gangsters had begun to show their true colors.
My shoes flew away and my coat was nowhere to be found. I jumped onto the table with my wine jar in my shirtless body, singing and dancing like a bunch of demons!
Qin Lang only found it very annoying.
A group of big, thick, hairy men who looked like gorillas danced, and their buttocks were swaying more wildly than strippers in modern KTVs.
Obviously a group of rough men, Qin Lang, who was lifting the orchid fingers, felt inexplicable a bit
A lot of charm?
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I really drank too much! Even the aesthetics have been distorted like this. If I stay with these bandits again, I might be distorted to what extent.
Forget it, forget about this group of people and go back to sleep. There are still a lot of things to do tomorrow.
Huh? Why can't this door be pushed open? Who is so wicked as to lock the door!
But it¡¯s not a problem for him!
Qin Lang jumped up and over the wall, staggered back to the room, and lay down without taking off his clothes.
But why does it feel a little weird? Um? What's this? So soft!
After pinching two handfuls, the feeling made him a little confused. He had never touched something so soft before. What was it?
Qin Lang, whose brain was in chaos after drinking, fell into a deep sleep with doubts in his heart, ignoring the exclamation in the darkness. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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