"That's right!" Speaking of Feng Kui, Liu Zhijiang gritted his teeth angrily, because if he had joined hands with Qin Lang to deal with Feng Kui earlier, Liu Zhijiang would not have been made like this, and Chen Yang would not have to go to the hospital. However, Liu Zhijiang really couldn't see that Qin Lang's killing of Feng Kui's eleven subordinates had any special effect.
"Mr. Liu, next I need you to send a message to the people in Wolongtang. It is best to let the people in Wolongtang know about it—Feng Kui tried to kill people in Tangmen, so he completely angered Tangmen. People. The eleven subordinates of Feng Kui who died today are the warnings given to Feng Kui and Wolongtang by the people of the Tang Sect. The request of the people of the Tang Sect is very simple. The target of the attack is not only Feng Kui's subordinates, but the entire Crouching Dragon Hall!" Qin Lang told Liu Zhijiang his intention.
Liu Zhijiang digested it for a while, and then he understood what Qin Lang's idea was. Feng Kui could only admire Qin Lang's idea. Apart from admiration, he was deeply jealous, because Qin Lang's move was so clever, It's too ruthless.
Eliminate eleven of Feng Kui's subordinates, and all of these eleven subordinates were killed by hidden weapons, plus Liu Zhijiang's rumors, in this way, most of the people in Wolongtang will believe that Feng Kui accidentally offended People from the Tang Sect, who made Feng Kui release rumors that Qin Lang was from the Tang Sect? Moreover, Feng Kui is an old guy who is arrogant and ruthless, and many people in Wolong Hall dislike him, so this time it must be the wall that everyone pushes.
For the members of the Ye family, the entire Crouching Dragon Hall is just a tool they use, and Feng Kui's role is only a part of the tool in the eyes of the Ye family. It is impossible for them to offend the Tang family just for Feng Kui alone.
"I promise that the whole Wolong Hall will know the news soon. However, Feng Kui will not sit still, and he is considered a high-ranking authority in his Wolong Hall. If you want someone to kick him out of Wolong Hall, I'm afraid there is no way." It's that easy." Liu Zhijiang agreed with Qin Lang's idea, but he felt that it might be difficult to achieve the effect in a very short period of time.
"It's nothing to do with yourself. If you just deal with Feng Kui's people, the elders of Wolongtang will definitely hesitate, but if you give me a list of other personnel, I will take care of a few people from Wolongtang." Chop Suey, I believe these people will push Feng Kui out soon." Qin Lang said in a positive tone.
Liu Zhijiang nodded and handed a list to Qin Lang.
According to Qin Lang's request, the list given by Liu Zhijiang to Qin Lang is all real offal from Wolongtang. In Liu Zhijiang's original words, even Liu Zhijiang can't wait to kill them.
Qin Lang put away the list and was about to leave when his cell phone rang suddenly. He looked at the number and saw that the call was from Jiang Xueqing. He wondered if Jiang Xueqing had successfully passed the art test? So Qin Lang quickly pressed the answer button, and was about to congratulate Jiang Xueqing, but Jiang Xueqing's sobs came from the phone.
"Tell me, where are you now?" Hearing Jiang Xueqing's cry, Qin Lang suddenly realized that he still cared about her so much. Maybe Luo Bin is right, Qin Lang seems to be good to every pretty girl.
"I'm in the Third Hospital of Anrong City... Qin Lang, I... I'm done..."
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Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Lang rushed to An Rong City again.
But this time, it was Liu Zhijiang who asked someone to send Qin Lang to Anrong City, because Qin Lang was really in a hurry.
When Qin Lang rushed to the inpatient department of the Third Hospital of Anrong City, he realized that he hadn't asked which ward Jiang Xueqing was in, so he hurriedly went to the consultation desk in the lobby downstairs to check, but the nurse sister told Qin Lang, Jiang Xueqing has been discharged from the hospital, because she only fainted temporarily, and no major problems were found.
"Qin Lang—"
Qin Lang was about to make a phone call to Jiang Xueqing, but he didn't want someone next to him to gently pull the corner of his shirt. He turned his head and found that this person was Jiang Xueqing.
It's only been a day, but Jiang Xueqing in front of Qin Lang at this moment seems like three autumns away. But this was not caused by longing, but by haggardness. At this time, Jiang Xueqing looked extremely haggard, so haggard that it made people feel distressed.
Qin Lang asked Jiang Xueqing to sit on a chair in the hall, and then asked: "Jiang Xueqing, is it because you didn't do well in the exam?"
"It's not bad... I... I don't have any points at all." Before she finished speaking, Jiang Xueqing's tears were already rolling down.
"How could this be?" Qin Lang asked with concern, and kept comforting Jiang Xueqing.
After Jiang Xueqing's explanation, Qin Lang realized that she passed out directly at the art test site. For this art test, Jiang Xueqing got up at 5 o'clock this morning because she had to take the 6 o'clock train to Anrong City, and then squeezed the bus for more than an hour before arriving at the art test site of Pingchuan Conservatory of Music. However, there was already a long queue at the scene, and Jiang Xueqing had nothing to do with it, as some students entered the examination room without queuing, so she waited for more than three hours outside the art examination site under the scorching sun.
Finally, it was Jiang Xueqing's turn, but at this time, she was already exhausted, because of the pressure of the exam site, and in order to maintain her figure, she had been controlling her food intake, and a dance just started , she felt dizzy for a while, and passed out directly at the exam site.
When Jiang Xueqing woke up, although she was told by the nurse that she was fine, but when she learned that she had failed the art test, Jiang Xueqing suddenly felt like the sky was falling, because she had always been admitted to the Central Conservatory of Music. The dream, even carrying her mother's dream, she has been working hard, just to wait for this day to come. However, she never expected that God would be so cruel that he wouldn't even give her a chance to realize her dream.
She foolishly waited in the ward, not knowing who to call, because she didn't dare to call her parents at all, she was afraid that her parents would be even more disappointed and sad. After being dumbfounded on the hospital bed for a long time, Jiang Xueqing finally plucked up the courage to call Qin Lang, but she didn't expect that Qin Lang would rush over without hesitation.
Qin Lang listened carefully to Jiang Xueqing's cries, then handed her a tissue, and said with a slight smile, "Hurry up and wipe away the snot and tears, just for this matter, how sad you are crying. I don't know, I thought I bullied you, what happened to you?"
Qin Lang's words were originally meant as a joke, but at this time, there was a passing middle-aged woman who looked like a woman and sighed in a low voice: "Oh, the young people nowadays... It's really going downhill... Poor little girl..."
After finishing speaking, the middle-aged woman looked at Qin Lang.
"What are you looking at! I will be responsible for her!" Qin Lang said to the middle-aged woman confidently.
"Pfft!~" Jiang Xueqing finally couldn't help being uneasy.
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