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Qin Lang was naturally very handsome, with a smile on his face, coupled with his unhurried voice and polite appearance. He should have made people fall in love with him upon seeing him, but instead he frightened all the Turkic people. Ruo was ashen, with a look of despair.
Didn¡¯t it mean that Qin Lang had disappeared for nearly a month?
Didn¡¯t you say he was dead?
Didn¡¯t you say you would never come back?
Could it be that what they saw were souls?
This fucking rumor was spread by that bastard! If I catch someone, I will definitely skin him and cramp him!
¡°Damn it, if you have the guts to spread rumors, if you have the guts to negotiate!
Who dares to be presumptuous in front of King Yama if he is not dead?
It¡¯s over, it¡¯s over, I¡¯m afraid this time I¡¯m going to die or not!
???????????????? My newly married eighteenth-bedroom wife will also take advantage of others!
No wonder my eyelids were twitching when I went out today. It turned out to be God warning me that it would be unfavorable to go out and I would encounter this life-threatening King of Hell!
For a moment, the faces of the Turkic envoys turned pale, but their thoughts were flying in their hearts. They wanted to turn around and run away, as if they had never been to Tangying today, and had never seen this fatal Yama!
"What? Why do you all have such expressions? Don't you know me?" Qin Lang smiled slightly, but in the eyes of the Turks, he looked like a demon with fangs that wanted to swallow a person clean to the bone.
"I know I know you." The Turkic man who came in first gave an ugly smile and saluted Qin Lang: "I have seen the Marquis of Qin."
"I've met the Marquis of Qin." The others hurriedly greeted him, trembling as if they had just woken up from a dream.
"Here comes someone." Qin Lang called out lightly, making the Turkic man tremble again, and the fear in his eyes increased by three points.
¡°If you suddenly call people in, are you going to pull them all down and kill them?
"Master Marquis." The soldiers outside the tent came in after hearing the voice, glanced at the Turks, and felt all depressed.
"I have been away recently, so my father has taken over all the negotiations. It seems that the Turkic envoys are very happy with my father, and they can't wait to see him."
Qin Lang said warmly, the smile on his face has not changed until now, even the curvature of the corners of his lips is exactly the same, but it made the Turkic envoys feel chills in their hearts and spines.
Who the hell is meeting Qin Qiong!
¡°That bastard said it just now, can¡¯t wait to see Qin Qiong look embarrassed?
The Turkic envoys cursed secretly in their hearts, their eyes swept back and forth among their family members, and finally locked on Teller who had slipped to the back at some point and barely had his head buried in his crotch.
If looks could kill, Teller would have been cut to pieces long ago.
Teller lowered his head, his whole body hurt from the gaze that was staring at him so closely, he wished he could give himself a slap.
With this mouth, I have never seen him do any good things, so what is the use of him?
I heard that Qin Lang is the most filial person. I just said something mean. If I said that others might go, I would be buried here forever!
Thinking that you are going to die anyway, what else is there to be afraid of!
Teller suddenly raised his head and glanced viciously at his companions who were still staring at him, wanting to pounce on him and cut him into pieces.
What are you looking at! I am also a victim!
If it weren¡¯t for that bastard who spread the rumors, why would I have plucked the hair from the tiger¡¯s butt!
Qin Lang looked at the ugly appearance of a group of Turks who started fighting among themselves after hearing only a few words from himself, and couldn't help but sneer.
With such courage, you still dare to negotiate terms with Datang, and dare to talk about his father?
"I had something to do before, so I had to entrust the negotiation to my father. It has been a month now. I think the negotiation must have been successful. Are you here to visit my Datang military camp this time?"
After hearing his words, the despair on the faces of the Turkic envoys increased.
Thinking about the good things I have done in the past month, I suddenly felt that the head on my neck was shaking, as if it would fall off the next moment.
I wanted to say yes, but thinking about it again, Qin Qiong, who would be coming over in a while, couldn't say this.
But even if you don¡¯t say it, Qin Qiong will come and you won¡¯t be able to hide it even if you want to!
It is also a knife to stretch your head, anyway, he is going to die anyway. Now there are so many people with themselves, it is not lonely.
Teller pretended to be brave and walked out from behind everyone. He tremblingly saluted Qin Lang before saying, "To be fair to the Marquis of Qin, the negotiation has not yet been concluded."
?Looking at the black-faced Turkic man, he suddenly smiled: "Here comes someone."
The soldiers who came in this time were gearing up, staring at the black-faced Turks with ruthless expressions, and immediately pulled them out as soon as they were given an order.
¡°It¡¯s better to ask where the tribe is and ask Yuchi Baolin to take people there and bring back all the tribe leader and his tribe¡¯s people as prisoners.¡±
"I want to see who is the soft-legged shrimp and who is the meat on the chopping board!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the black-faced Turk fell to the ground with a "gudong" sound and was dragged out like a dog by the soldiers.
It was extremely quiet inside the tent, and all the Turks were trembling, not knowing when it would be their turn.
There was no need for Qin Lang to urge him this time. The young general immediately pointed at Teller and said: "During the negotiation, this person sneered at General Qin, saying that General Qin sent a white-haired man to a black-haired man because his hands were stained with countless blood and he was murderous. Too heavy, God will punish you"
Before he could finish speaking, Qin Lang ejected the lid of the teacup in his hand and shot straight towards Teller's forehead. In an instant, the cup lid sank into Teller's forehead, and his face was immediately covered with blood.
His eyes were wide open, with fear and begging for mercy still remaining in his eyes, but because Qin Lang was too fast, he didn't have time.
Qin Lang's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to call the soldiers in and said: "Go and ask the two people who were taken down just now, which tribe this Teller came from, and ask Baolin to take his body back."
"Inform the tribe leader and Teller's parents about the cause of his death, and ask the tribe leader to surrender immediately. If not, I will send him to death myself!"
The soldiers responded and prepared to drag Teller's body away, but were stopped by Qin Lang: "By the way, tell Baolin that there is no need to inform the people of his tribe that he is coming back."
The Turks understood, and Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong also understood that Qin Lang had no intention of letting that tribe go. Otherwise, as soon as the news of his return came out, the tribal chiefs would immediately return and surrender.
??If you don¡¯t say anything, it gives him a chance to resist, and it also gives him a chance to die.
"Continue." Qin Lang glanced at the young general while holding the tea cup.
"Plop."
"Plop."
A series of sounds of kneeling on the ground were heard, and a group of Turks finally couldn't help but beg for mercy: "Qin Immortal, please let me go, I won't dare to do it anymore!"
The young general was trembling all over at this time. He couldn't help but look at Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong. He saw the two of them shaking their heads slightly. Although he was unwilling to do so, he could only give up and whispered: "No more."
How could Qin Lang not notice the secret movements of several people? He raised his eyebrows and looked at the Turkic envoys who were kneeling on the ground begging for mercy. His hair stood on end and their faces were full of despair. (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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