In the evening, Qin Lang arrived at the Hilton Hotel, but did not see Qian Tian's person, but was picked up by a black car. et
In the car, Qin Lang said to Ren Meili: "This money shopkeeper seems to like to play tricks."
"He is afraid of being killed by you." Ren Meili said disapprovingly, "However, if he really dares to betray you, I will find a way to get rid of you."
"I'll handle this kind of thing by myself. It's not good for others to have fake hands." Qin Lang said, after all, this is an internal matter of the Poison Sect. If the power of the Demon Sect is used to clean up the sect, it will affect Qin Lang's prestige if it spreads.
The car left the city, and after driving more than ten kilometers, it stopped in a small western-style manor.
The whole manor is surrounded by heavy security. It seems that Qian Tian is really worried about his own life.
After getting off the car, Qin Lang and Ren Meili were ushered into the beautiful living room.
After entering the living room, Qin Lang realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere, because there were a lot of people here, and most of them had strong auras, obviously they were not the role of little minions.
One of them, Qin Lang knew, this person is "Qian Treasurer", because this person is a cripple, but his aura is stronger than anyone present, Qin Lang estimates that this person's kung fu realm is already grounded The realm is even the sky-reaching realm.
Shopkeeper Qian, Qian Tian, this person looks about fifty years old, but his real age must be more than fifty. As the treasurer of the "sensitive business" of the Poison Sect, this person is not only very powerful in kung fu, but also has deep experience in the world, needless to say, he is already a hero in the world.
No, Qin Lang has already arrived here, but Qian Tian is still sitting on the sofa with a big sword, and doesn't get up to greet him. Just this point is enough to see that this person is not very convinced of Qin Lang, the young suzerain. Qian Tian didn't move, and the rest of the bosses didn't move either. It was obvious that they were forcing the palace, and they wanted to give Qin Lang a blow!
Seeing this scene, Ren Meili was about to get angry, but was stopped by Qin Lang.
In this case, Qin Lang knew that his status as suzerain could no longer suppress these people. If the old poison was still there, these people wouldn't dare to be so arrogant if they had a thousand more guts, but Qin Lang is now "the new king takes office", and it is normal for these senior officials not to give him face. What's more, how many of these disciples of the Poison Sect are really good stubble? If possible, they would even kill Qin Lang, the suzerain.
Face is something that is often not given by others, but earned by oneself.
Since no one stood up to say hello, Qin Lang had no choice but to take the initiative to say hello. However, Qin Lang's way of greeting is quite special:
Intimidating!
Qin Lang is now only in the realm of hardness and softness, which is weaker than any of the brains present here, so it is normal for these people not to give him face. However, when Qin Lang started to release his aura and coercion, it was not normal at all!
Qin Lang started to run the Fish and Dragon Jue, and the aura of heaven and earth in a radius of ten kilometers gathered here frantically. As long as the cultivation base is above the Wuxuan level, he can feel the crazy fluctuations of aura of heaven and earth. The speed at which Qin Lang absorbs the aura of heaven and earth , almost surpassing the Grounding Realm, completely comparable to the warriors of the Heaven Reaching Realm. Not only that, Qin Lang simply extracted the aura of the spirit veins from the poison bag, forming a huge aura vortex around his body, like a tornado storm!
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The crystal lamp in the living room has already cracked under the invisible pressure, and then even the hard wall began to crack. Qin Lang's figure has already begun to "blur" because the spiritual energy around his body fluctuates too much, like gas The spiritual energy of heaven and earth has already begun to be compressed so that it is about to become liquid.
The bosses finally couldn't sit still, and they all resisted the aura pressure from Qin Lang with their body-protecting qi.
However, the body-protecting qi can resist Qin Lang's aura coercion, but it cannot resist Qin Lang's spiritual oppression.
Qin Lang not only used the Fish and Dragon Jue, but also used the idea of the dark reincarnation of the heavens, because Qin Lang not only deterred these rebellious old things from the momentum, but also deterred them from the spiritual level. Only in this way can these The old guy was convinced.
As soon as the idea of the dark reincarnation of the heavens came out, the powerful dark spiritual power enveloped the whole room, and the dark reincarnation beads of the heavens on Qin Lang's body also slowly floated above his head, and then began to rotate, absorbing the power of darkness, One hundred and seven beads seem to have become one hundred and seven gods of darkness, dominating the cycle of darkness.
Ren Meili, who was a bystander, was completely shocked by the terrifying power released by Qin Lang at this time. She felt that the light in the whole room seemed to be completely swallowed up, and everything was swallowed up by the power of dark reincarnation. Presumably, these bigwigs in the game must have had a hard time.
Snapped! Snapped! Crack! Crack! Crack!
The crystal lamp in the middle of the room was completely shattered, and the whole room lost any light. In the darkness, Qian Tian and others seemed to be unable to detect the existence of Qin Lang. It seemed that his whole body had turned into darkness and became the master of darkness. Those terrifying dark Buddhas are all around his body.
"Sovereign, please raise your hands high—"
Finally, someone couldn't bear Qin Lang's momentum and mental coercion, and begged for mercy.
Next, more people expressed compromise.
Qin Lang snorted coldly, restrained his momentum and mental strength, and the whole room was bright again. At this time, these people found that the crystal lamp in the living room was not an exception. It seemed that the previous feeling was purely an illusion. They realized that Qin Lang's spiritual power should have invaded their spiritual world.
At this time, including Qian Tian, all the bosses had already stood up.
There is no doubt that Qin Lang has won the approval of these bigwigs with his strength.
The prestige has already been given, according to the usual practice, it seems that these old guys should be given a step down, but Qin Lang did the opposite, looked around everyone, and said with a sneer: "You are quite good, how dare you join hands to give this suzerain a prestige! But , since the master has passed on the position of suzerain to me, do you think I can't hold this position? I'm here today, not to negotiate with you, but to tell you one thing - I will make good money for me! No matter if you grab or kill Anyway, the money remitted to the Zongmen account must not be less! Whoever dares to lose a penny, I will kill him!"
When he said this, Qin Lang didn't have the demeanor of a suzerain at all, he was purely a vicious little hooligan.
As soon as Qin Lang finished speaking, someone seemed to want to answer, but as soon as the person opened his mouth, he suddenly saw a group of "black clouds" flying out of Qin Lang's body, and this group of "black clouds" swarmed towards the outside of the living room. There were bursts of screams from outside, and the "black cloud" returned to Qin Lang's body after a while, but the wailing outside still didn't stop.