Text Chapter 990 That Was a Misunderstanding

On the big bed in the hotel, Ren curled up on Qin Lang's chest like a beautiful kitten and drew circles on Qin Lang's chest with his fingers: "By the way, how do you know that Shu Zong will send people to deal with the old lama Tufan?"

Qin Lang chuckled and responded with mental power: "Because I passed the news about Master Tufan's meeting with me to the shadow army."

There are several poison slave shadows around Qin Lang, who have been sending some indifferent news to their superiors. Now they finally sent a major message to their superiors. This news is that Master Tufan and Qin Lang met, and Dinner with Qin Lang. After receiving this news, the people in the shadow army will of course react as quickly as possible, and then unanimously agree that the best way is to kill Master Tufan and blame Qin Lang.

As for the reason, it is not difficult to imagine the re-election of Meili: If Master Tufan is Qin Lang's friend and is ready to help Qin Lang, then killing Master Tufan is to cut off Qin Lang's wings; even if Master Tufan does not intend to help Qin Lang, After killing Master Tufan, the blame can also be put on Qin Lang, causing a fight between the Tantric Sect and the Poison Sect, and the Shu Sect can watch the show.

"So, if you were from the Shu Sect, I'm afraid you would have made this decision, right?" Qin Lang asked Ren Meili.

"You are indeed bad!" Ren Meilijiao said with a smile, "The people in the Shu Sect must be so angry that their lungs will explode, right? Haha, what a bunch of idiots! - Hey, that old lama is so powerful, he is still fighting with Feng Jiao He Zhan, look at you, you are not even as good as an old lama."

"What, not satisfied? How about another score?" Qin Lang said with a bad smile.

The next day, Master Tufan walked out of the room in high spirits and with dignity, and said goodbye to Qin Lang after breakfast.

However, before Master Tufan said goodbye, he received a Zengyuan Pill from Qin Lang to increase his vitality. Although Master Tufan was not a martial artist and could not increase his strength, the Zengyuan Pill could replenish the old lama's vitality. Let him live a few more years. Otherwise, according to the performance of the old lama last night, I am afraid that he will die in two or three years.

Although Master Tufan is not a martial artist, he is still someone who has seen the world. He knows that this Yuan-Zeng Dan is not an ordinary product, so he assured Qin Lang: "Guardian Qin, you can rest assured when I do things. You are the Vajra Protector of the Tantric Sect. This is a fact that no one can change. If the people of the Tantric Sect want to touch you, they are deliberately provoking our Tantric Sect and causing a war between the two sects!"

Qin Lang didn't know how useful Master Tufan's guarantee was, but at least it would allow the Xianzong gang to weigh it up, and Qin Lang's pressure would be much less.

Just when Qin Lang and Master Tufan were calling themselves brothers, in a Guo family residence far away in the capital, an old Taoist priest was so angry that he smashed the jade screen in front of him to pieces because his plan had been shattered by Qin Lang.

Qin Lang successfully "trapped" the people of Shu Zong, but he also paid some price, because the people in the shadow army may have suspected that their spies were "incited to rebel" by Qin Lang, but relative to this loss, Qin Lang gained The benefits are even greater. Qin Lang knew that Shu Zong and Xian Zong were on good terms, so the relationship between Tantric Sect and Shu Zong would definitely not be very good. Now people from Shu Zong actually want to kill a powerful master of Tantric Sect. This is tantamount to declaring war on Tantric Sect. Although there may not really be a war between the Shu Sect and the Tantric Sect, there is no doubt that the hatred between the two sects has definitely arisen.

In addition, Master Tufan affirmed Qin Lang's identity as the Vajra Protector of Tantric Buddhism, which means that those who want to deal with Qin Lang must consider the possibility of friction with Tantric Buddhism. In this way, even the peerless masters of Xianzong will have some scruples, so that Qin Lang can buy more time for himself and Poison Sect.

Qin Lang will not place his hopes on others, but what he lacks most now is time.

It takes time to aggressively improve the bloodline of Poisonous Insects, it also takes time to refine a large number of elixirs, and it also takes time to cultivate the Poison Sect's reserve talents... Many things take time.

Fortunately, everything is now on track and the worst is over.

As long as Qin Lang does not leave Pingchuan Province, with his current strength and his relationship with the Demon Sect and Tantric Sect, few people will dare to touch him.

After trapping the people of Shu Zong and the Shadow Army, Qin Lang could finally spend a National Day with peace of mind.

Because there were too many people traveling during the National Day and the roads were too congested, Qin Lang wisely did not travel, but stayed in Anrong City. Seeing the female drivers who were stuck in highways crying in the news, Qin Lang’s classmate was actually shameless The ground is a little gloating.

But just when Qin Lang was gloating about his misfortune, he unexpectedly received a call from someone——

Jiang Xueqing.

Seeing the caller ID on his mobile phone, Qin Lang was stunned for a moment before pressing the answer button. Then he heard Jiang Xueqing's familiar and somewhat distant voice: "Qin Lang, you didn't expect it was me, did you?"

"Haha... Happy holidays." Qin Lang said with a smile, "The weather in the capital should be good. Have you gone out to play?"

"I'm not in the capital."

"Isn't it?"

"I'm at the train station, can you pick me up? It's hard to take a taxi." Jiang Xueqing said.

"Really?" Qin Lang was a little confused, but his heart beat faster inexplicably, as if he was expecting something deep in his heart.

When Jiang Xueqing went to school in the capital, Qin Lang also fell into his own troubles. Sometimes he would think of Jiang Xueqing, but thinking of her pure, water-clear eyes and bright face, Qin Lang felt a little shameless because she had "brought disaster" "I have a few girls. Since Jiang Xueqing has gone to the capital, let her fly far and high.

But when he received a call from Jiang Xueqing, Qin Lang found that he was not calm.

With mixed emotions, Qin Lang came to the train station and saw Jiang Xueqing standing at the exit from a distance. Jiang Xueqing was wearing a long white dress and long hair. She looked around expectantly, as if she was waiting for Qin Lang to appear.

Qin Lang walked over quickly and was about to pick up Jiang Xueqing. Suddenly he saw a little thief jumping out next to Jiang Xueqing and yanking the satchel off her shoulder. Since Qin Lang saw it, it was naturally impossible for the little thief to escape. When Qin Lang caught him in the air, the little thief seemed to be tripped by something and fell to the ground. Qin Lang caught up with him and took the satchel back. , and then handed it to Jiang Xueqing who came over.

The thief who tripped did not slip away. Instead, he walked towards Qin Lang and said with a ferocious smile: "Zai'er, are you paralyzing the hero to save the beauty? I will let you be the hero to save the beauty - I will kill you!"

The thief showed off a sharp dagger and immediately scared everyone around Qin Lang away. The thief said proudly: "Be wise and leave your wallet and satchel to me, otherwise today I want you to know what three swords and six holes are!"

Snapped!

Qin Lang ignored the dagger in the thief's hand, stepped forward and slapped him, causing half of the thief's teeth to fall out.