That's it!
Junior Master Qin Lang from the Locking Immortal Sect!
Optoelectronics widened his eyes.
He just said that he was chatting with Qin Lang at Suoxianmen.
Now Qin Lang appeared in front of him.
Isn't this just lying with open eyes?
Looking at Qin Lang's eyes staring at him.
Guangdian was trembling all over.
The day of the sect competition.
The fear that Qin Lang had caused him reappeared.
"Zidian Sect's Lightning, greetings to Junior Master Qin Lang!"
He fell to his knees, trembling all over.
Qin Lang remembered.
This Zidian Sect is photoelectric.
It was the sect elder who was blackmailed by him during the sect competition.
He remembered that Optoelectronics was very poor.
There are only a mere 100,000 low-grade spirit stones.
"Are you naked?"
There was a teasing look on Qin Lang's face.
He almost wondered if he had turned into someone else.
Good job!
It turns out they were all lying!
"Yes, yes, Junior Master, I am bare-bottomed..."
Even if Qin Lang was wrong.
Guangdian still didn't dare to refute.
He just said that he chatted with Qin Lang for a while at the Locking Immortal Gate.
Now Qin Lang appeared in front of him.
This was unexpected for Optoelectronics.
Qin Lang has relaxed.
Since it has been recognized.
Then he doesn't have to worry about the mere Zi Dian Sect.
"Dian Guang, your apprentice is very good. He said that you and I are good friends and he wants Qin Lang to kill me."
Qin Lang feels very happy now.
Finally, the time has come for me to get slapped in the face.
Dian Dian quickly got up and kicked Liu Zhuwen.
Liu Zhuwen hasn't reacted yet.
But he was kicked over by Guangdian.
He just felt like the sky was falling.
The person whom he had just laughed at and ridiculed was actually Qin Lang.
What's even more ridiculous is.
He pulled out Qin Lang's tiger skin in front of him.
Fear filled my heart.
"Asshole! How dare you offend Junior Master Qin Lang? Why don't you admit your mistake now!"
Guangdian roared at Liu Zhuwen.
The Suoxian Sect is now the most powerful sect.
As the junior uncle, Qin Lang has great cultivation.
No one in Yunzhou can defeat him.
Liu Zhuwen actually dared to offend Qin Lang.
Isn't this harming him and the Zi Dian Sect?
Liu Zhuwen dared not hesitate at this time.
He kowtowed to Qin Lang repeatedly.
"Have mercy! Junior Master, please have mercy! This is all my fault. I didn't recognize the great man. I beg you to be magnanimous and let me go!"
Liu Zhuwen's forehead kept hitting the ground.
Blood had begun to seep out.
"Asshole! How can you call me Junior Master Uncle?"
Guangdian kicked Liu Zhuwen on the back.
Liu Zhuwen spat out a mouthful of blood.
He quickly changed his address.
He kept shouting "Uncle Master, please spare my life."
Qin Lang looked indifferent.
As arrogant as Liu Zhuwen was before, he is as embarrassed now.
He brought all this upon himself.
No wonder Qin Lang.
Guangdian looked at Qin Lang angrily.
"Master Junior, from today on, Liu Zhuwen is no longer a disciple of my Zidian Sect. Whether to kill or chop him up is entirely up to Master Junior's orders."
Even though Liu Zhuwen was his direct disciple.
But for the sake of his own life and to preserve the Zi Dian Sect.
Optoelectronics had no choice but to sell Liu Zhuwen.
Qin Lang's mouth corners slightly raised.
Liu Zhuwen's ridicule just now really made him feel uncomfortable.
"As I recall, he just kept asking for a beating, right?"
Qin Lang spread out his hands and asked Haoyue and the formation masters around him.
Haoyue and others didn't know why Qin Lang asked this.
But they did hear Liu Zhuwen say that.
"Yes, we heard it."
The formation masters nodded one after another.
Qin Lang smiled.
"That's easy. All of you go and beat him up, but don't beat him to death."
He pointed at Liu Zhuwen and said.
The formation masters did not dare to hesitate.
Originally, Qin Lang had already asked their hall master to be respectful.
In addition, now they also know that Qin Lang is the junior master of the Locking Immortal Sect.
How dare they go against Qin Lang's wishes?
A group of formation masters rushed to Liu Zhuwen with a lot of noises and started punching and kicking him.
Qin Lang saw this and reminded loudly:
"Don't beat him to death!"
As he said this, he looked at Lu Yuan beside him and shrugged with a smile.
"Master Luyuan, he was the one who ordered the beating. I have never seen such an excessive request in my life."
Lu Yuan forced a smile on his face.
How dare he say anything.
I originally thought that Qin Lang was an unfathomable senior.
Now we know that Qin Lang is the junior master of Locking Immortal Sect as rumored.
How could he dare to question Qin Lang's words?
"Young Master is right. He deserves to be beaten!"
Lu Yuan nodded and bowed repeatedly and spoke respectfully.
Afraid of displeasing Qin Lang.
Qin Lang raised his eyebrows.
This feeling is so fucking great.
Unfortunately, the strength is not enough.
Otherwise, he planned to take action himself.
Let Liu Zhuwen know why the flowers are so red!
"Give me the intermediate formation flag."
Qin Lang extended his hand toward the front desk.
Lu Yuan has already said it just now.
It was given to him.
Since it is a gift, there is no need to pay spirit stones.
The receptionist tremblingly handed the spirit stone to Qin Lang.
He was afraid of Qin Lang, so he had him beaten up too.
After putting away the battle flags.
Qin Lang waved at Lu Yuan.
"Master Luyuan, see you next time."
Lu Yuan bowed repeatedly.
Qin Lang didn't say much.
Walking outside with Haoyue.
When passing by Liu Zhuwen.
He glanced at Liu Zhuwen, who had been beaten into a pig's head and was still muttering "Uncle Master, please spare my life."
"I don't even recognize him anymore. If you beat him again, he'll die. Stop it."
After saying that, Qin Lang left the Formation Hall.
Liu Zhuwen crawled up dying.
He continued to kowtow to Qin Lang.
"Uncle Master... spare my life..."
…
Fire God Cult.
The injuries suffered by the Flame Demon Lord at the Locking Immortal Gate.
Finally recovered almost everything.
"How is it going?"
The Flame Demon Lord asked as he looked at the Fire God Cult elder in front of him.
He did not participate in the sect competition.
Instead, he fled directly from the Locking Immortal Gate.
He was afraid that he would be killed directly by Qin Lang at the Locking Immortal Gate.
The Flame Demon Lord, who had just recovered from his injuries, knew nothing about what was happening in the outside world.
The Fire God Cult elder looked at the Flame Demon Lord tremblingly.
He informed Lord Flame Demon of everything that had happened on the day of the sect competition.
Upon hearing this, the Flame Demon Lord’s expression changed drastically.
The spiritual energy around him turned into red flames.
It was as if it was going to burn the main hall of the Fire God Cult to ashes.
"You actually took the initiative and owed the Immortal Locking Sect 5 billion!"
The Flame Demon Lord roared at the Fire God Cult elder.
The powerful pressure made the Fire God Cult elder breathless.
The Fire God Cult elder lay on the ground, his eyes full of fear.
Even though he already knew that this would anger the Flame Demon Lord.
But he didn't dare hide it.
"Master, the most urgent task is to hand over 5 billion to the Suoxian Sect, otherwise..."
He didn't dare to say anything more.
What he wanted to say was that if the Immortal Locking Sect got angry, they would probably destroy the Fire God Sect directly.
But he was afraid that the Flame Demon Lord would get angry and kill him directly.
"Shut up!"
The Flame Demon Lord shouted angrily.
He took several deep breaths.
Only then did he calm down his anger.
"I'll have someone deliver the 5 billion. Is there anything else going on recently?"
The Flame Demon Lord asked in a deep voice.
The Locking Immortal Sect is destined to be an existence that cannot be provoked.
Especially the junior uncle Qin Lang.
I must not provoke him in the future.
The Fire God Cult elder who was lying on the ground was preparing to inform the Flame Demon Lord about what happened in the Red Fire Court.
Let the Flame Demon Lord make a choice.