Text Chapter 956 Severe Deterrence

In the evening, Qin Lang arrived at the Hilton Hotel, but did not see Qian Tian's people. Instead, he was picked up by a black car.

In the car, Qin Lang said to Ren Meili: "This shopkeeper Qian seems to like to play some 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 help you get rid of him."

"It's better for me to handle this kind of thing myself. It's not good for others to use fake hands." Qin Lang said, after all, this is an internal matter within the Poison Sect. If the power of the Demon Sect is used to clean up the door, it will affect Qin Lang's reputation.

The car left the city and after driving for more than ten kilometers, it stopped in a small Western-style manor.

The entire manor was heavily guarded. It seemed that Qian Tian was really worried about his life.

After getting off the car, Qin Lang and Ren Meili were introduced into the bright living room.

After entering the living room, Qin Lang found that something was wrong with the atmosphere, because there were many people here, and most of them had a strong aura. They were obviously not minions.

One of them, Qin Lang, knew him. This person was "Shopkeeper Qian", because this person was a cripple, but his aura was stronger than anyone present. Qin Lang estimated that this person's kung fu realm was already grounded. The realm is even the realm of Tongtian.

Shopkeeper Qian, Qian Tian, ​​looks like he is about fifty years old, but his real age must be more than fifty. As the shopkeeper 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 tycoon.

No, Qin Lang has already arrived, but Qian Tian is still sitting on the sofa without getting up to greet him. This alone is enough to show that this person is not very convinced by Qin Lang, the young sect leader. Qian Tian doesn't move, and the other big guys don't move either. This is clearly an attempt to force the palace and 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 the master could no longer suppress these people. If the old poison was still there, these people would not dare to be so arrogant no matter how brave they were, but Qin Lang is now the "new king", 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 truly good? If possible, they would even kill Qin Lang, the sect leader.

Face is often not given by others, but earned by oneself.

Since no one got 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 momentum!

Qin Lang is now only at the realm of hardness and softness, which is weaker than anyone here with a brain, so it is normal for these people not to give him face. However, when Qin Lang began to release his momentum and pressure, it was not normal at all!

Qin Lang began to operate the Fish-Dragon Art. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of ten kilometers was gathering here crazily. Anyone with a cultivation level above the Wu Xuan level could feel the crazy fluctuations of spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The speed at which Qin Lang absorbed and exhaled the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. , almost surpassing the Ground Realm and completely comparable to the warriors of the Tongtian Realm. Not only that, Qin Lang simply extracted the spiritual energy of the spiritual veins from the Ten Thousand Poison Sacs, forming a huge spiritual energy vortex around his body, like a tornado!

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The crystal lamp in the living room has cracked under invisible pressure, and then even the hard wall has begun to crack. Qin Lang's figure has begun to "blur" because the spiritual energy around his body fluctuates so much that it is like gas. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth has actually begun to be compressed to the point of almost turning into liquid.

The big guys finally couldn't sit still anymore, and used their body-protecting Qi to resist the spiritual pressure from Qin Lang.

However, the body-protecting Gangqi can resist Qin Lang's spiritual pressure, but it cannot resist Qin Lang's mental oppression.

Qin Lang not only used the Fish-Dragon Jue, but also used the Dark Reincarnation View of the Heavens, because Qin Lang not only had to deter these rebellious old things from the momentum, but also from the spiritual level. Only in this way can these rebellious people be deterred. 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 entire room, and the dark reincarnation beads of the heavens on Qin Lang slowly floated above his head, and then began to rotate, absorbing the power of darkness. One hundred and seven beads seem to have turned into one hundred and seven dark gods, dominating the cycle of darkness.

As a bystander, Ren Meili was completely shocked by the terrifying strength released by Qin Lang. She felt that the light in the entire room seemed to be completely swallowed up, and everything was swallowed up by the power of darkness. Presumably, these big guys in the game must not have an easy life.

Snapped! Snapped! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The crystal lamp in the room was completely broken, and there was no light in the whole room. In the darkness, Qian Tian and others seemed to be unable to notice the existence of Qin Lang. It seemed that his whole person had transformed into darkness and became the master of darkness. Those terrifying dark Buddhas surrounded his body.

"Sect Master, please show your noble hand——"

Finally, someone could no longer withstand Qin Lang's momentum and mental pressure and took the initiative to beg for mercy.

Next, more people expressed compromise.

Qin Lang snorted coldly, calmed down his momentum and mental strength, and the whole room returned to light again. At this time, these talents discovered that the crystal lamp in the living room was no exception. It seemed that the previous feeling was purely an illusion. They realized that it was Qin Lang's mental power that had invaded their spiritual world.

At this time, all the big guys, including Qian Tian, ​​had stood up.

There is no doubt that Qin Lang has won the recognition of these big guys with his strength.

The power has been given. According to the usual practice, it seems that these old guys should be given a chance to step down. However, Qin Lang did the opposite, looked around at everyone, and sneered: "You are quite capable, but you dare to join forces to give this sect leader a power! But! , since Master has passed on the position of sect leader to me, do you think I can’t secure this position? I’m here today not to negotiate with you, but just to tell you - make money for me! No matter you go to rob or go Kill, anyway, the money transferred into the sect account cannot be less! Whoever dares to lose even one cent, I will kill him!"

When he said this, Qin Lang didn't have the demeanor of a sect leader at all, he was just 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 "black cloud" flying out of Qin Lang's body. This "black cloud" swarmed toward the outside of the living room, and suddenly There were bursts of screams outside. After a while, the "black cloud" returned to Qin Lang, but the wailing outside still did not stop.