The underlings of Wolong Hall had 'disappeared', but Qin Lang believed that the target should not have left the hotel. Since this group of people had a powerful background, it was impossible for them to be scared away by a hooligan.
But since the underlings of Wolong Hall had been discovered, Qin Lang had to be more careful. Qin Lang got out of the car a kilometer away from the express hotel and called Qin Lang over. At this time, Qin Lang had already changed his face with the Ever-Changing Face. However, since the other party was a professional, although the mask could deceive the other party for a while, it might not be able to hide from the other party's eyes and ears.
Fat Tiger climbed up the pipeline on the outer wall of the hotel. Although Fat Tiger was fat, his movements were very agile, especially with his wind-element talent. His speed was even faster.
Through mental communication, Qin Lang had already told Fat Tiger what the person looked like.
After about fifteen minutes, Fat Tiger found the target and informed Qin Lang.
This person stayed on the fifth floor of the express hotel. Qin Lang decisively appeared outside the room and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" A slightly vigilant voice came from inside.
"B * tch! Open the door! F * ck, today, I'm going to make you adulterers die a horrible death! "Qin Lang's response was incongruous, but it was the best cover up. After speaking, Qin Lang continued to knock on the door.
"Are you crazy?!" The door opened, and a person roared at Qin Lang.
"F * ck! You damned adulterer! "Qin Lang roared in his sleep and directly pounced forward.
The other party was a middle-aged man in a suit. He cursed at Qin Lang, "Crazy." Then, he reached out and grabbed at Qin Lang, as if he was about to throw Qin Lang out. But at this moment, a powerful mental power swept towards the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man suddenly realized that the situation was not good. He hastily changed his move, preparing to block Qin Lang's attack. But then, another powerful mental power attacked the middle-aged man's mental world, causing his movements to become a little slower. Qin Lang had already taken the initiative to break the middle-aged man's protective Zhen Qi, and in an instant, the middle-aged man's movements were restrained.
This person was only in the Rigid-Soft realm, so it was not difficult for Qin Lang.
Next, it was time for the interrogation.
This person's mouth was tight, but Qin Lang's torture methods were too powerful, and this person's toughness did not last long. Ten minutes later, Qin Lang got the information he wanted: these people were indeed soldiers, and they all came from an unnumbered unit. The task of this small group of people was to investigate the Feng Shui formation in the Ten Mile Valley in the Autonomous State and find the whereabouts of the spirit stones. At present, they had already suspected Qin Lang, because Qin Lang's high-profile performance in the Construction Corps had attracted their attention.
After the interrogation, this guy even threatened Qin Lang, "I'll give you a word of advice. Don't ever go against us, because you don't understand how strong our army is! Besides, if you want to save your life, the only way is to take the initiative to beg for mercy and return the things you took with both hands. You may be spared from death, and you may even be recognized by the 'higher-ups'. "
"It seems that you are used to being a dog." Qin Lang snorted disdainfully.
"A wise man submits to circumstances," the middle-aged man said, "Our unit has a very strong background, and it is not something you can shake. Young man, don't lose your life in vain because of a moment of impulse. "
"Since you like to be a dog so much, you must also like to be a slave." Qin Lang sneered and began to transform this person into a drug slave.
Refining a drug slave was now a piece of cake for Qin Lang. In less than two hours, this person had become an obedient drug slave.
"Contact the others, tell them that you have found something, and then make an appointment with them on the Little Dragon Mountain outside Anrong City. Hmm, the time is dusk, and tell them that you have found traces of spirit stones. "Qin Lang ordered the drug slave.
Wu Caiyun was right, since these people wanted to trouble him, then he must kill them. As for which unit they were from, Qin Lang was too lazy to care.
Qin Lang quite liked the Little Dragon Mountain because he had once successfully ambushed the Ye Clan's people in the Little Dragon Mountain. Now, Qin Lang was ready to get rid of these people who wanted to trouble him.
At six in the afternoon, the weather was still hot, and the Little Dragon Mountain was like a steamer. At this moment, Qin Lang was sitting on a rock next to the Earth Temple on the Little Dragon Mountain, and it looked like he was cultivating.
In Qin Lang's hand was a shiny spirit stone.
As the appointed time gradually approached, Qin Lang felt that the other party was rapidly approaching, and they had already entered the range of Qin Lang's spiritual perception.
Qin Lang opened his eyes, got up, and saw that the eight of them had surrounded him. These people were all wearing gray special military uniforms.
The leader was actually at the Origin Energy Realm, and it seemed that this group of people were indeed elites. However, he didn't know which unit they were from. Perhaps they were a special unit like the Dragon Snake unit.
"Hand over the spirit stone and seal your acupoints!" The middle-aged man at the Origin Energy Realm, Qin Lang, shouted with an irresistible tone.
"Why?" Qin Lang didn't panic, nor was he afraid. Instead, he looked at the other party with a mocking tone.
"Are you deliberately courting death?" The other party didn't seem to want to explain to Qin Lang at all.
"I'm afraid that you are the ones courting death." Qin Lang smiled, "Alright, before I make my move, I want to ask, whose will do you represent?"
The other party didn't plan to respond to Qin Lang at all, and directly prepared to make a move. Qin Lang didn't hesitate either, and immediately made the poison slave among them go crazy, beating and biting their own companions.
At the same time, Qin Lang used the spiritual imprint to summon Wang Yinjia, Suo Lang, and the other poison slaves. When Wang Yinjia appeared, it meant that this group of people was going to die. Wang Yinjia was at the Ground Realm, and he had an absolute advantage in strength. Moreover, Qin Lang's side had the advantage in numbers, so these seven people were quickly suppressed. Qin Lang was just about to let Wang Yinjia leave one alive when he suddenly felt an inexplicable crisis, so he hurriedly called his poison slaves to retreat.
Rumble!
A huge explosion erupted among these seven people. These seven people, together with the person made into a poison slave by Qin Lang, were instantly blown to pieces. Qu Bu Duo Ji and Suo Lang, who were affected by the impact, were also blown to pieces, and it seemed that they wouldn't be able to survive. On the other hand, Wei Han and Elephant Seeing Monk were fine. Wei Han's hidden weapons were generally long-range attacks, and he rarely fought in close combat with others. As for Elephant Seeing Monk, because he still had his own consciousness, his perception of danger was still relatively sharp. When he heard Qin Lang's warning, he withdrew without the slightest hesitation.
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