"According to you, as long as one is ruthless, one can be invincible in the world?" Qin Lang had never agreed with the Old Poison Monster's extreme values.
"A ruthless person may not be invincible in the world, but an invincible person must be ruthless! Because there is a weakness, there is no longer invincible. "The Old Poison Monster explained.
"Then aren't you invincible in the world?" Qin Lang's words made the Old Poison Monster choke.
"Damn! You wanted me to come up with an idea, and I gave it to you. Since you don't want to listen, I can't do anything about it. " The Old Poison Monster snorted, "Then what do you want to do, do it yourself, don't ask me for my opinion!"
Qin Lang's words touched the Old Poison Monster's sore spot.
The Old Poison Monster's martial arts cultivation was naturally unfathomable, but it had not reached the realm of invincibility, otherwise he wouldn't have to be so careful to hide his identity.
An invincible person naturally didn't need to hide his identity.
"I say, Old Poison Monster, you're so old, yet you're angry at me, your disciple, it seems too low." Qin Lang saw that the Old Poison Monster seemed to be angry, so he said a few words to ease the atmosphere. After all, on how to deal with the Ye family, Qin Lang really needed the Old Poison Monster's help. Because Qin Lang's current martial arts cultivation was still at the Tendon Transformation stage, the Ye family certainly had many people with this level of martial arts cultivation, even a handful. Moreover, the Ye family had modern weapons in their hands, even if their martial arts were not as good as Qin Lang's, with guns and ammunition, it was completely possible to kill Qin Lang.
This time's rescue of Ma Zhenyong was completely different from the last time at Mount Qingyun. Last time, the Ye family was unprepared, but this time they came prepared. Moreover, Ma Zhenyong had already fallen into the hands of the Ye family, so Qin Lang had no choice but to hold back. Therefore, before this operation, Qin Lang must carry out a thorough plan, otherwise he wouldn't be able to save Ma Zhenyong and would instead lose himself.
"Why would I get angry at a brat like you? I'm just exasperated that you didn't meet my expectations!" The Old Poison King snorted coldly. "I've told you a hundred times, a thousand times, that those who achieve great things can't be soft-hearted! If you want to succeed, you can't be soft-hearted! "
"Can we not talk about being soft-hearted?" Qin Lang was almost speechless. He wished he could rush outside and kill the Ye Clan's people the moment he saw them.
Because the people of the Ye family were too hateful! For their own selfishness, they blew up the dam, causing the deaths of innocent people and the loss of property. Now, they even sold the weapons of the country's military to foreign arms dealers and even to the local gangs. These people were simply beasts. Not to mention, all these years, the Yeh Family had been abusing their authority in Pingchuan Province, controlling the province's economy and squeezing the hard-earned money out of the people.
These people should all die! However, they were still alive and well.
The situation before him made Qin Lang feel somewhat helpless.
The Yeh Family had both manpower and military force. Although Qin Lang was a disciple of the Poisons, he was alone. How could he fight against them?
Power!
Qin Lang urgently needed more power!
However, there were no shortcuts on the path of martial arts. Naturally, it was not something that could be achieved overnight if one wanted to obtain great power. However, the Ye Clan members could use weapons, and Qin Lang could also use weapons to enhance his strength. The only difference was that the weapons used by Qin Lang were extraordinary!
"Old Poison King, although you can't fight personally, you can at least give me some help indirectly, right? With your mystical means, even if you only give me a little bit of power, it would be enough for me to deal with the Yeh Family. Don't you think so? "
"Don't flatter me. What do you think? Just say it." The Old Poison King snorted heavily.
"Then I'll just say it." Qin Lang chuckled. "Old Poison King, I know that although the Poisons have declined, our orthodoxy still exists. We must have accumulated a lot over thousands of years. As the saying goes, a starving camel is still bigger than a horse. I believe that the Poisons still have a lot of powerful things in the mountain gate, right? Even you must have a lot of powerful things on you, right? For example, you once told me that there is a Blackwater Jiao King in the mountain gate of the Poisons, and it's a two-headed mutant with infinite power — "
"Kid, you also know that the Blackwater Jiao King is used to stabilize the luck of the mountain gate. How can it be used! Did a donkey kick your head? "The Old Poison King snorted.
"Old Poison King, I'm just making an analogy!" Qin Lang was a little annoyed. "I haven't been to the mountain gate of the Poisons, and I don't know how many good things there are in there. But since I'm the descendant of the Poisons, these things will be handed to me sooner or later, right? Now I need the help of powerful forces. I need to fight against the Ye Family's modern weapons and many masters. You, old man, are not willing to help. What do I use to fight against them? Old Poison King, I can't fight them with my bare hands, can I? Anyway, you have to give me something powerful! "
Qin Lang put on an unreasonable look. He knew that the Old Poison King or the Poisons had a lot of powerful poisons or insects, but the Old Poison King refused to give them to Qin Lang. On the one hand, these insects were very precious, and it would be a pity to lose them. Good steel should be used on the edge of a knife. The Old Poison King would not use these things easily, at least he would not "waste" these things to save an ordinary person like Ma Zhenyong. In addition, the Old Poison King was very cautious. He was worried that using these insects would attract the attention of Six Fan School or other sects. After all, the Old Poison King was in a very bad situation.
"What a waste!" Sure enough, the Old Poison King thought it was too wasteful to use these things to save Ma Zhenyong.
"No!" Qin Lang insisted. "If you don't want to, I can only use my 'secret weapon'. Although it hasn't been fully cultivated, it should be powerful —"
"No!" The Old Poison King suddenly stood up. It seemed that Qin Lang's words touched something he cared about very much. "Since it hasn't been fully cultivated, you can't use it! Moreover, this time dealing with the Ye Family is just a small matter. Don't you think it's a waste of your talent to use a secret weapon for such a small matter? "
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