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Chapter 287 You can be grateful

After saying this, Han Lang suddenly turned around and walked back to Lanke Tower!

Seeing this situation, everyone was stunned!

I thought Han Lang might have surrendered or had a big fight, but he turned around and left?!

Could it be that he was afraid of the Qingcheng Sect and wanted to hide in the Lanke Tower to save his life?!

Luo Junyang was also stunned, frowned and looked at Shu King Lu Qingcheng, saying, "Prince, this..."

Lu Qingcheng looked at Han Lang's back deeply, and then smiled slightly: "The air in the Lanke Tower is not good. I will take a break outside the Tower. Mr. Luo, please do whatever you want."

While speaking, Lu Qingcheng winked, and the old man in black robe next to him immediately understood and invited all the servants and guests in the building to stay away from Lanke Tower.

Only Han Lang was left in the lobby of Lankelou!

Seeing this, Luo Junyang was overjoyed and clasped his fists to Lu Qingcheng and said, "Luo Junyang, thank you for your generous pride! Don't worry, I will restrain my disciples and will not damage the objects in the building!"

"That's great." Lu Qingcheng looked up at the sky and nodded casually.

Seeing this, Zhou Muchen in the distance frowned and said in confusion: "What does this King of Shu mean? Why did everyone clear out?"

Guan Zhenxue stamped his feet and said anxiously: "Sun! You can't tell this yet? Your brother-in-law is in the building. The King of Shu asked Luo Junyang to arrest and kill your brother-in-law!"

At this moment, Luo Junyang had already taken the lead and entered the Langke Tower!

Before entering the building, Luo Qing looked at Zhou Muyun lustfully, then pointed at the rest of the Guan family and Zhou family with his fingers, and said viciously: "You guys, don't bother to run away! After my dad killed that Han Lang, he will be you next!"

Seeing that all the Qingcheng Sect disciples entered Lankelou, Guan Zhenxue and others' faces were all scared!

Not to mention Luo Junyang, one of the four masters of Qingcheng, even so many Qingcheng disciples who are possessed with martial arts are definitely not easy to mess with!

This time, Han Lang, as well as everyone in the Guan family and the Zhou family, were all dead!

At the same time, inside the lobby of Lankelou.

Han Lang sat leisurely by the tea table, glanced at Luo Junyang, Luo Qing and others who were walking in with great momentum.

Seeing that Han Lang was still drinking tea, Luo Junyang was furious and said sternly: "Junior surnamed Han! You dare to be so arrogant in front of me! Do you think that Your Highness, the King of Shu, will protect you!"

Luo Qing even curled his lips and smiled sinisterly: "What a pity that such a beautiful woman actually followed you, a short-lived waste! But don't worry, with the surname Han, your woman will definitely not be lonely after you die! Even if I'm tired of playing, these brothers will help her to be happy!"

"Oh, of course..." Luo Qing sneered: "After all our brothers in Qingcheng Mountain have fun, I will send this bad guy to you with my own hands! At that time, let her tell you in person how many men she has been happy with! Hahahaha..."

Luo Qing's words immediately attracted countless Qingcheng Sect disciples behind him to burst into laughter!

The disgusting laughter echoed in an instant within the entire Rotten Ke Tower!

But even so, Han Lang still didn't say anything, but just held the teacup and savored it gently.

Seeing this, Luo Junyang couldn't help but smile: "Han Lang! Are you already scared so much? You won't be angry like this? Humph! But you know you're scared now, but it's too late! When you offended our Qingcheng Sect, you were already destined to your current destiny!"

"It's almost done..." Han Lang suddenly put down the teacup, his eyes moved away from the ground, and slowly landed on Luo Junyang and others.

Almost? Luo Junyang was slightly stunned and shouted angrily: "Han Lang! Fuck you, you are about to die, and you still dare to make a fool of yourself in front of me?!"

Han Lang curled his lips: "The reason you are still alive is just because I am thinking. Now, I have seen the way to break this game of chess, so you chess pieces should go where you should go."

When Luo Qing heard this, he immediately said angrily: "Damn it! You..."

brush!

Before Luo Qing could finish his words, Han Lang's figure suddenly disappeared next to the tea table!

The next moment, he had already appeared beside a disciple of Qingcheng Sect and raised his hand to grab the disciple's neck!

“Eleventh Road 7.”

As Han Lang spoke, there was a bang! The head of the Qingcheng Sect disciple had already smashed into the ground of Lankelou!

The place where the head collapsed was on the huge chessboard on the ground, the place Han Lang just mentioned!

Seeing that Han Lang suddenly took action, the Luo family father and son and the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect were shocked and wanted to fight back.

But before they could react, Han Lang disappeared from the spot again!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

The sound of violent collision between the skull and the ground, the sound of bone bursting, and the sound of blue bricks shattering on the ground, were connected in an instant!

Han Lang was like a ghost who had gone without a trace. After a few breaths, the more than 20 Qingcheng Sect disciples brought by the Luo family father and son all burst their heads and fell to the ground!

At this moment, there were more than twenty more red chess pieces on the huge chess board on the ground, like flowers blooming!

Every chess piece is a burst head!

brush!

Han Lang's figure suddenly condensed and appeared in front of the Luo family father and son, and said lightly: "Just now, you said that I was not angry because... a dead person is not worthy of me, I care."

Seeing this skill like a ghost and a god, I felt the terrifying murderous aura emitted from Han Lang, like a mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood!

The Luo family father and son's scalp were about to burst into pieces!

Cold sweat flowed along Luo Junyang's forehead, instantly wet all over his body!

Even with his strength as a martial arts master now, he couldn't even see how Han Lang moved clearly!

This only shows that the gap in strength between him and Han Lang has become unimaginable!

As for the disciple Luo Qing, he was so scared that his whole body trembled like an electric shock. His fucked and peed out of his crotch, and almost all the blood vessels in his body exploded!

"Han, Mr. Han... no, don't kill me..." Luo Junyang could no longer feel rebellious at this time, and begged for mercy with trembling.

Han Lang curled his lips and said, "Beg for mercy, and kneel down."

Plop! Plop!

When the Luo family father and son heard this, their hearts were almost bursting. They immediately felt weak and their legs fell. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Han Lang wildly!

Luo Junyang kowtowed while begging: "Please, Mr. Han, for the sake of the Qingcheng Sect, please spare the little one's life! As long as Mr. Han can spare the little one, the Qingcheng Sect will definitely not forget your great kindness..."

Luo Qing also kowtowed like pounding garlic, and said tremblingly, "Grandpa Han! The young man never dares to have any inappropriate thoughts about your wife anymore... From now on, you are my grandfather! You can spare me, the indifferent grandson..."

"What a pity..." Han Lang looked at the two humble guys coldly and shook his head lightly.

pity?

The Luo family father and son all trembled.

Immediately afterwards, Han Lang's voice also sounded again: "It's a pity that two chess pieces are needed to crack the Nanshan Rotten Corps."

Two extremely shrill screams came from Lan Kelou!

All the wealthy guests, including Shu King Lu Qingcheng, who were standing by the pond outside the building, turned to look at the tall building gate in horror!
Chapter completed!
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