"Heh … this is a heavy taste, not suitable for young people!"
Lu Jun let out a sinister laugh and said to Tao Ruoxiang, "The moment you entered the school, you became the campus belle of our South China United University. I've been dreaming of doing this with you. Qin Lang, are you going to let us go, or are you going to fulfill my wish?"
"You're shameless! Scum! "Tao Ruoxiang spat at Lu Jun.
However, Lu Jun had already revealed his true colors. He wiped the saliva off his face and even licked it with his tongue. "The saliva of a beautiful virgin is fragrant! You're right, I'm a scum! But if I were a good person, with my age, no background, and no money to pave the way, how could I become the director? You know, this director position was bought by Boss An with a loan of 800,000 yuan! "
"Alright, Brother Lu, let's talk about the old days later! This woman is poisoned, and you can do whatever you want with her. " An Desheng interrupted Lu Jun and looked at Qin Lang. "Little brother, have you made your choice? Do you want to watch your beautiful teacher suffer, or do you want to let her leave with us?"
"I … I'll kill you!"
Qin Lang let out a roar and pounced at An Desheng. However, his footsteps were weak, and his fists did not seem to have any strength. It was obvious that he was suffering from the poison and had a terminal lucidity.
An Desheng's eyes flashed with disdain, and he was ready to kick Qin Lang away. If not for the snakes and insects around him, An Desheng would have killed Qin Lang right there and then.
But at this moment, a cunning look flashed in Qin Lang's eyes. When he got close to An Desheng, he suddenly attacked. The Mantis Blade slashed at An Desheng's chest as fast as lightning. He did not look injured at all!
"Oh no!"
An Desheng did not expect that Qin Lang, who was supposed to have the last radiance of a setting sun, would suddenly become so powerful. However, as a true martial artist, An Desheng's decades of cultivation were not for naught. Even though he was deceived by Qin Lang, the moment Qin Lang's palm blade struck his chest, his body reflexively bounced backwards, reducing the force of Qin Lang's palm blade that struck his chest by a small amount. However, Qin Lang still left a long bloody wound on his chest.
An Desheng spat out a mouthful of blood.
An Desheng didn't have the time to think about how Qin Lang could still be so powerful after being poisoned. He clenched his teeth and endured the pain, displaying the ruthlessness and craftiness of the Snake Fist to the extreme. He knew that as long as he could delay Qin Lang until Tao Ruoxiang's poison took effect, Qin Lang would definitely beg An Desheng for the antidote!
But it was too early for An Desheng to be happy, because at this time, Qin Lang suddenly shouted, "An Desheng, watch my Mantis Fist's ultimate move — Mantis Stalking the Cicada!"
An Desheng's ultimate move!
An Desheng was slightly startled. He thought to himself, "What's wrong with this kid? Why would he warn others before using his ultimate move?" Although An Desheng was puzzled, his moves became more cunning and ferocious. He did not give Qin Lang any chance at all!
However, at this moment, Qin Lang clenched his fist. It looked like he was going to attack An Desheng's face with the Praying Mantis Fist. However, when An Desheng raised his hand to block, Qin Lang's fist suddenly opened, and a blood-red ray flew out from his palm. Before An Desheng could see what the blood-red ray was, he suddenly felt a chill in his eyes. Then, the door to the whole world seemed to close for him!
An Desheng could not see anything!
He had become blind!
Mantis Stalking Cicada. This was Qin Lang's ultimate move. However, this move did not have a cicada. Instead, there was a mantis in his palm.
A coquettish and sharp blood-red mantis!
The blood mantis blinded An Desheng's eyes!
An Desheng subconsciously threw a flurry of punches. He wanted to kill Qin Lang. Unfortunately, he had suddenly lost his sight. He did not even know where Qin Lang was!
"An Desheng, do you feel an itchy feeling in your eyes?" Qin Lang's voice rang in An Desheng's ears. It seemed to be very close, but at the same time, it was so faint and so far away. "Itching. That's a sign of being poisoned. You know that, right?"
"I'm going to kill you!" An Desheng was blinded. As if he had gone crazy, he scratched everywhere. However, he could not even touch the corner of Qin Lang's clothes.
An Desheng was no longer a threat. Qin Lang's gaze landed on Lu Jun.
At this moment, Lu Jun and the others had already taken out their pistols.
After witnessing Qin Lang's martial arts, who would dare to fight him bare-handed?
"Lu Jun, I've won this bet. I'll give you a chance. Let Teacher Tao go, and I'll spare your life. "Qin Lang said to Lu Jun.
"What a joke! That's your bet with An Desheng! "Lu Jun sneered." Our martial arts are not as good as yours, but we have guns! We still have hostages! So, you should listen to me! Let us go down the mountain. As long as I leave Summer City safely, I'll let Tao Ruoxiang go! "
"Looks like you've chosen death!" Qin Lang sneered.
"The one who should die is you!" Lu Jun roared. "Don't forget, I have a gun —"
However, before Lu Jun could finish his sentence, a red light flashed across his neck. Fresh blood gushed out. He did not have the chance to shoot. He could only struggle to hold his neck. Looking at the others, they were in the same situation. Everyone's carotid artery seemed to have been cut open by some kind of sharp weapon!
"Ghost … Ghost … Ahhh …"
Lu Jun's eyes were wide open and filled with fear. No one knew if he was afraid of Qin Lang's strange means or if he was afraid of death.
Subsequently, Qin Lang stuffed a pill into An Desheng's mouth. This was a Turtle Breathing Pill. It could not detoxify the poison, but it could make An Desheng sleep like a dead person. This way, his heartbeat and blood vessels would slow down, and he would not die immediately from the poison of the blood mantis. This was the only way that Qin Lang could guarantee that he could complete the task that the old poison monster had given him.
Otherwise, if An Desheng died, the task that the old poison monster had given to Qin Lang would not be completed.
To ensure that An Desheng would not die anytime soon, Qin Lang gave the old poison monster a call. "Old poison monster, An Desheng has been taken care of. Go to the top of Green Cloud Mountain and look for him yourself."
"Hmph, brat! That guy has been poisoned and is half dead! "The old poison monster snorted." However, your 'ultimate move' is not bad! "
"How did you know?" Qin Lang seemed to have realized something. "You were nearby!"
The old poison monster had actually been staying nearby. Knowing this, Qin Lang did not get angry. Instead, he felt warmth in his heart. This was because Qin Lang knew the old poison monster's temper very well. The old poison monster definitely did not appear here to watch Qin Lang make a fool of himself. He was secretly guaranteeing Qin Lang's safety. The old poison monster might not care about Tao Ruoxiang's or anyone else's life, but he still cared a lot about his true disciple, Qin Lang.
"So what? Did I ask you to bring a half-dead guy to me? "The old poison monster snorted again.
"You didn't say that he had to be alive and kicking. Besides, as long as he still has a breath left in him, you can still get the information you want from him, right? "Qin Lang argued.
"What you said makes sense. In that case, you have completed half of the task. Scram!" The old poison monster hung up the phone.
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