The laws between heaven and earth are actually very cruel.
This point is vividly demonstrated in the world of animals, plants and even insects. The so-called cruelty means that only the strong can survive, and only the strong are qualified to reproduce and continue the blood.
For example, in the world of lions, some weak cubs will be abandoned when they are just born, and only strong cubs can be cared for and cultivated by the group. And when these young lions grow up, only the most ferocious male lions can enjoy the vast and fertile territory, while the weak have little or no living space.
Of course, the same is true among apes that are close relatives of humans. For example, in a group of monkeys, only the most ferocious monkey king has the right to mate. The other male monkeys in the group can only have a long night every night. Then he fell asleep amidst the excited cries of the monkey king and the female monkey.
Qin Lang saw an interesting comment in an online comment, saying that there is a special kind of ape among humans. They also like the monkey king among the apes, eat more and occupy more. This is the so-called high-level official. Ape . This comment is a joke, but in a sense these people do behave like ancient ape populations.
Therefore, although Qin Lang was somewhat surprised by the actions of these stigmata beetles, he was not puzzled.
Because the world of insects is based on the entire group, their behavior is beyond human comprehension. For example, ants, worker ants and worker bees of bee populations, human beings will never understand why they are working hard from birth to death.
After laying eggs, the stigmata beetle returned to Qin Lang's hands again.
After completing this critical transformation, this flying stigmata beetle not only became the king of their race, but also established a wonderful connection with Qin Lang, even if Qin Lang did not use the breath of the non-phase poisonous body To suppress it, it will not resist or violate Qin Lang's orders.
For Qin Lang, today is really a night of harvest. He has researched and cultivated the stigmata beetles for five years, and finally made a breakthrough at this time. He knows that after tonight, these strange beetles will become his real Big killer.
Qin Lang put this "mutated" stigmata beetle into the poison bag, and then prepared to go to Xu Shiping's appointment.
Although without Xu Shiping's help, without the escort of the old poison, Qin Lang is still full of confidence, because he has another trump card in his hand.
Coming out of South China United University, Qin Lang's cell phone rang.
It was Xu Shiping who called, and he asked Qin Lang with concern: "Xiao Qin, is there a traffic jam, or else I'll ask Xiao Wei to pick you up, where are you?"
"I don't need Brother Wei to pick me up. I'm on my way. There may be a little trouble, but it shouldn't take long." What needs to be faced is always to be faced, and Qin Lang doesn't want to drag Xu Shiping's driver into the water.
After leaving the school gate, just less than a hundred meters away, Qin Lang's cell phone rang again, but this time it was an unfamiliar number. After he pressed the answer button, a strange voice said inside: "Qin Lang, this time This is the last chance. Give up the naive idea of going against the Ye family, hand over the information about the Ye family in your hands, and you and your family can live well. Otherwise, we guarantee that you will not see the sun of tomorrow !"
"Maybe someone won't be able to see the sun tomorrow, but it's definitely not me. It won't be my family either!" Qin Lang was unmoved, and didn't want to discuss any terms with the Ye family, so he hung up the phone directly, and then shouted He walked towards where Xu Shiping was.
After a while, Monk Jianxiang appeared behind Qin Lang, because Qin Lang knew who he was going to face tonight. Even if Monk Jianxiang concealed himself deliberately, it would be difficult to deceive these people's eyes and ears. It would be better to be upright He followed behind Qin Lang.
Qin Lang didn't choose to take a ride because he didn't want to suffer another tragic car accident.
After all, he doesn't have nine lives, so he can't guarantee that he can escape from death every time.
It takes a lesson to gain wisdom. This time, Qin Lang's wound has not fully recovered, so he will not forget the previous lesson.
It's just that, if you don't take a taxi, your walking speed will not be that fast, which also means that those peerless murderers hired by the Ye family can intercept him more easily.
Of course, since these people have made up their minds to intercept him, no matter whether he chooses to walk or take a car, he will definitely be intercepted by these people.
It has to be said that the people of the Ye family were also quite patient, and it was not until this time that they launched a thunderbolt to deal with Qin Lang. Because killing Qin Lang now, they can not only know how many criminal evidences Qin Lang has on the Ye family, but also draw from the bottom of the pot and deal a heavy blow to Xu Shiping.
Summer nights are always so sultry.
After walking for a while, Qin Lang felt that his whole body was covered with sweat.
Therefore, Qin Lang decided to walk down an overpass.
Because there is not only a cool night wind blowing here, but also there are no other citizens here, so Qin Lang doesn't have to worry about accidentally injuring innocent people.
These murderous people hired by the Ye family certainly don't care about accidentally injuring others, but Qin Lang can't help but care.
The old poison thinks this is the benevolence of a woman, but Qin Lang thinks this is the principle of his own life, nothing more.
When Qin Lang and Monk Jianxiang appeared under the pier of the overpass, a figure slid down from the huge pier like a bat and appeared about ten meters away from Qin Lang.
Vehicles speeding past on and off the bridge, no one would notice Qin Lang and the others under the dim street lights.
"Aren't you Wei Han?" Qin Lang took the initiative to ask this person, because this person is an old man who looks about sixty or seventy years old. But even though he was an old man, he gave off an aura that was stronger and more ferocious than many mature warriors.
The old man's beard and hair are very long and messy, and he looks like an old lunatic, but under the gray kung fu clothes, there seems to be an astonishingly terrifying explosive power lurking, making Qin Lang feel that this old man can easily explode and hurt others beast.
"Boy, do you only have Wei Han in your eyes?" The old man snorted coldly, "Old man Cao Longquan! People in the Jianghu are called 'Blood Tigers'! When I was famous in the Jianghu, your father was still wearing crotch pants!"
"Master, I know this person." The monk Jianxiang whispered to Qin Lang, "This Cao Longquan practiced the ancestral Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Jar. Kung fu. This Cao Longquan was a well-known Jiangyang bandit in the Bashu area decades ago, killing countless people, so he has the bloody title of 'Blood Tiger'."
"Hey, I didn't expect you, a bald donkey, to know my origin!" Cao Longquan snorted coldly at Monk Jianxiang, obviously hearing what Monk Jianxiang said to Qin Lang.
"What kind of blood tiger... tigress, I'll tell you when I saw the elephant, this old man is just here to make soy sauce, you think he is some kind of master." Qin Lang said in a disdainful tone, who made this old guy so arrogant.
"Boy, you are courting death!" Cao Longquan roared angrily.
"The real master, who will show up first, and only the jumping clown will be the first to jump out." Qin Lang's words immediately made Cao Longquan speechless, and he was so angry that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.