The laws of heaven and earth were, in fact, very cruel.
This was vividly demonstrated in the world of animals, plants, and even insects. The so-called cruelty was that only the strong could survive. Only the strong were qualified to reproduce and continue the bloodline.
For example, in the world of lions, some weak cubs would be abandoned when they were born. Only the strong cubs could receive the care and cultivation of the tribe. When these cubs grew up, only the fiercest lion could enjoy a vast and fertile territory. The living space of the weak was very small, or even non-existent.
Of course, it was the same for apes that were closely related to humans. For example, in the monkey tribe, only the fiercest monkey king had the right to mate. The other male monkeys in the monkey tribe could only sleep through the long night and then fall asleep to the excited cries of the monkey king and the female monkey.
Qin Lang had seen an interesting comment on the Internet. It said that there was also a special kind of ape among humans. They were like the monkey king among the apes, eating more and occupying more. This was the so-called high-level public servant ape. The comment was a joke, but in a sense, what these people did was not much different from the ancient ape tribe.
Therefore, although Qin Lang was a little surprised by the behavior of these Sacred Scar Beetles, he was not puzzled.
Because the world of insects was based on the entire tribe, their behavior was not something that humans could understand. For example, the worker ants and worker bees of ants and bees. Humans would never understand why they worked from birth to death.
After laying eggs, the Sacred Scar Beetle returned to Qin Lang's hands.
After completing this critical transformation, this flying Sacred Scar Beetle not only became the king of its tribe, but it also established a wonderful connection with Qin Lang. Even if Qin Lang did not use the aura of the Phaseless Poison Body to suppress it, it would not resist or disobey Qin Lang's orders.
For Qin Lang, today was truly a harvest night. After five years of research and cultivation of the Stigmata Beetle, he had finally made a breakthrough. He knew that from that night on, these exotic beetles would become his real killing machines.
Qin Lang placed this "mutated" Sacred Scar Beetle into the Myriad Poison Pouch and prepared to meet Xu Shiping.
Although he didn't have Xu Shiping's help or Old Poison's protection, Qin Lang was still full of confidence because he had another trump card in his hands.
After leaving South China United University, Qin Lang's phone rang.
The call was from Xu Shiping. He asked Qin Lang with concern, "Little Qin, are you stuck in a traffic jam? How about I ask Little Wei to pick you up? Where are you?"
"There's no need for big brother Wei to pick me up. I'm on my way. There may be a little trouble, but it shouldn't take long. "Qin Lang had to face what he had to face. He didn't want to drag Xu Shiping's driver into this mess.
After leaving the school gate and walking less than 100 meters, Qin Lang's phone rang again, but this time it was a strange number. After he pressed the answer button, a strange voice said, "Qin Lang, this is your last chance. Give up the childish idea of going against the Ye Family and hand over the information you have about the Ye Family. You and your family can live well. Otherwise, we guarantee that you won't see the sun tomorrow!
"Maybe someone won't see the sun tomorrow, but it's definitely not me. And it won't be my family! " Qin Lang didn't move. He didn't want to discuss any conditions with the Ye Family, so he directly hung up and walked towards where Xu Shiping was.
A moment later, Elephant Seeing Monk appeared behind Qin Lang. This was because Qin Lang knew who he was going to face tonight. Even if Elephant Seeing Monk tried to hide himself, it would be very difficult to deceive these people. It was better to just follow behind Qin Lang openly.
Qin Lang didn't choose to take a taxi because he didn't want to encounter a tragic car accident again.
After all, he didn't have nine lives, so he couldn't guarantee that he could escape from death every time.
One had to learn from their mistakes. This time, Qin Lang's wounds hadn't completely healed, so he naturally wouldn't forget the previous lesson.
However, if he didn't take a taxi, he wouldn't be that fast on foot. This also meant that the peerless villains that the Ye Family hired could easily intercept him.
Of course, since these people were determined to intercept him, whether he chose to walk or take a taxi, he would definitely be intercepted by these people.
It had to be said that the Ye Family was quite patient. They waited until this time to deal with Qin Lang. Because if they killed Qin Lang now, not only could they know how much evidence Qin Lang had on the Ye Family, but they could also take drastic measures to deal a heavy blow to Xu Shiping.
The summer night was always so stuffy.
After walking for a while, Qin Lang felt that his whole body was covered in sweat.
So, Qin Lang decided to walk under an overpass.
Because there was not only a cool night breeze blowing, but there were no other citizens here, so Qin Lang didn't have to worry about hurting innocent people.
These villains hired by the Ye Family certainly wouldn't care about hurting others, but Qin Lang couldn't ignore it.
The Old Poison Master thought that this was a woman's benevolence, but Qin Lang felt that this was his principle and nothing more.
When Qin Lang and Elephant Seeing Monk appeared under the pier of the overpass, a figure slid down the huge pier like a bat and appeared about ten meters away from Qin Lang.
The cars on and under the bridge sped past, so no one noticed Qin Lang and the others under the dim street lights.
"You aren't Wei Han?" Qin Lang took the initiative to ask this person because he was an old man who looked to be in his sixties or seventies. Although he was an old man, he gave off a ferocious aura that was stronger than many warriors in their prime.
The old man's hair was very long and messy, and he looked like an old madman. However, under the gray Kung Fu clothes, there seemed to be an astonishing and terrifying explosive power lurking, making Qin Lang feel that this old man was simply a vicious beast that could jump up and hurt people at any time.
"Kid, do you only have eyes for Wei Han?" The old man snorted coldly, "I am Cao Longquan! People call me 'Blood Tiger'! When I was famous in the Jianghu, your father was still wearing diapers! "
"Master, I know this person." Elephant Seeing Monk whispered to Qin Lang, "This Cao Longquan cultivates the Tiger Roar Golden Bell Shield passed down by his ancestors. This is not an ordinary hard body technique, but a profound martial art that cultivates both inside and outside. This Cao Longquan was a famous bandit in the Sichuan region decades ago. He killed countless people, so he got the bloody title of 'Blood Tiger'. "
"Hey, I didn't expect a bald donkey like you to know my background!" Cao Longquan snorted coldly at Elephant Seeing Monk Seeing Elephant. Obviously, he had heard what Elephant Seeing Monk Seeing Elephant had said to Qin Lang.
"What Blood Tiger … Tigress, Elephant Seeing, let me tell you, this old man is just here to be a bystander. Do you think he is some expert?" Qin Lang said in a disdainful tone. Who asked this old man to be so arrogant?
"Kid, you are courting death!" Cao Longquan roared angrily.
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