Text Chapter 322 The Sound of Frogs

"Damn! I thought you wanted me to bow my head and admit my mistake with some core disciple." Qin Lang snorted.

"When am I going to ask Uncle Qin to bow his head and admit his mistake! I just said that this idiot is a core disciple and has some influence in the Tang Sect. Now that you and Lu Qingshan don't want to cause trouble, then stabilize him first, and let him go." Avoided the trouble with the Tang Sect! Shit, your comprehension is too bad!" Tang San cursed, and restarted the car.

After repeated ignition several times, the car finally started to drive again.

"By the way, Tang San, what is the standard for your Tang Sect's core disciples?" Qin Lang asked, "Is it based on blood relationship or ability?"

"Take care of both aspects. You should probably know that everyone in the Tang Sect has the surname Tang, right?" Tang San explained, "Actually, not all Tang Sect disciples have the surname Tang, but after officially joining the Tang Sect, these people They all had to change their surnames to 'Tang', so everyone in the Tang Sect has the surname Tang. However, there are some people whose ancestors have the surname Tang for generations, and they are considered to be the Tang Sect's direct lineage. People need to be big, so it is relatively easy for their descendants to become core disciples. Whether other people can become core disciples depends mainly on the talent and cultivation of kung fu and hidden weapons. For example, if kung fu can reach the realm of inner breath, then He will definitely be absorbed as a core member; if he can become an A-level killer in the International Assassin Organization, he will also be absorbed as a core member."

"No wonder you want to attack A-level killers, so you also want to become a core member of the Tang Sect!" Only then did Qin Lang understand why Tang San cared so much about becoming an A-level and S-level killer before. It turned out that it was because of "core members "This identity.

"No." Tang San shook his head, "I want to be a true disciple!"

Boom!

At this time, a thunder rang in the sky.

The thunder is rolling! Rolling Thunder!

Qin Lang didn't expect that Tang San's dream was to become a true disciple of the Tang Sect, which made him wonder, is the word "true disciple" so attractive?

"You want to be the head of the Tang Sect?" Qin Lang asked, "If you have this idea, I absolutely support it."

"No." Tang San shook his head, "The sect masters of the Tang Sect are often the true disciples of the direct lineage of the Tang Sect. Even if we become true disciples, it is difficult for us to become the sect masters of the Tang Sect. Of course , It's not completely impossible. It's just that I don't want to be the head of the Tang Sect. I just want to be a true disciple and learn the kung fu and hidden weapons of the Tang Sect to the extreme. Then, I will have a chance to become the world's top killer. "

"So, your dream is to become the world's top killer?"

"That's it." Tang San said, "The head of the Tang Sect sounds majestic, but I don't think it means much. The Tang Sect is a killer's sect after all. As the head of the door, I have to be irritated by many trivial matters all day long. Being a super killer is comfortable. As the world's top killer, wandering around the world, challenging all kinds of extreme killer missions, and competing with various masters, this feeling is so cool! Of course, after every successful challenge of extreme missions, you must play a top killer. Alien beauties, this is life!"

"Your life goal is too similar to a movie." Qin Lang smiled, "The agents in Hollywood blockbusters live a life like yours. However, they are agents rather than killers."

"The essence of an agent is a killer." Tang San said without questioning, "The difference is that they are killers hired by the government."

"You're right if you want to say that!" Qin Lang nodded and said, "By the way, where are we going now?"

"We're almost there, it's at Qinghe Resort." Tang San explained, "This is also a contact point of Tangmen."

"Uh, it's not far from Jinxiu Forest District, so let's go there first." Qin Lang asked Tang San to go to Jinxiu Forest District first, and then loaded Feng Kui into the car.

However, Qin Lang put a hat on Feng Kui so that no one could see his zombie-like face.

Today's Feng Kui has completely become a poison slave. After losing his own consciousness, Feng Kui's attack power is even more domineering, because after the toxin of the ghost grouper fish penetrates into Feng Kui's body, the kind that penetrates into the bone marrow, The pain that went deep into the soul fully stimulated Feng Kui's physical potential, coupled with the auxiliary stimulation of the five poisonous needles, the brute force and vitality of Feng Kui's body were stimulated, making this guy purely into a berserk The walking dead, once receiving the command to attack, this guy will show amazing lethality!

It can be said that Feng Kui's current real strength has reached the peak of the realm of inner breath, even if Mr. Hou Kuiyun makes a full attack, it is impossible to be Feng Kui's opponent. Even kung fu masters above the realm of internal energy and the realm of Tongxuan may not be able to kill Feng Kui. Because the current Feng Kui is not only kung fu, but also poisonous!

The reason why Qin Lang wanted to bring Feng Kui along was also to strengthen his voice.

Since he was going to meet the core members of the Tang Sect, Qin Lang certainly couldn't lose his momentum.

And whether a person's aura is strong or not is directly proportional to the strength in his hands.

Qinghe Resort is only a few kilometers away from Jinxiu Forest Community, surrounded by mountains and rivers. The so-called resort is actually a relatively large-scale farmhouse. It is famous for its river fish. Every weekend, many people come here for leisure and vacation, fishing and eating river fish.

It's not the weekend and it's raining heavily, so there's basically no business at the moment.

Tang San drove into the resort, and then parked the car under a Chinese-style loft near the river in the resort.

Immediately after parking the car, two waiters in red cheongsam opened umbrellas for Qin Lang and Tang San, and went upstairs to meet them.

As for Feng Kui, he is just a walking dead who has lost his subjective consciousness, so he just followed Qin Lang silently and dully, walking towards the attic.

When he came to the second floor of the attic, Qin Lang saw that the water in the small river had started to become turbid, and the water level had risen. There were a few frogs in the river singing happily, but with the sound of "嗖嗖~" breaking through the air, , the cry of these frogs disappeared, and Qin Lang knew that these frogs were "silenced".

Qin Lang couldn't help feeling sad for these frogs.

The people from the Tang Sect probably wanted to give Qin Lang a bad start, but these innocent frogs suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

Qin Lang strode forward and pushed open the door of the room on the second floor.

The room was very spacious, with a black wooden round table in the middle, sitting on the edge of the round table was a middle-aged man in a black Tang suit, drinking tea leisurely, and beside him stood two young men in black suits.

croak! ~

At this time, there was another cry of frogs outside the window.