"About the Poisons?" Qin Lang pretended to be confused. "I'm the Guardian Vajra of the Tantra. What does it have to do with the Poisons?"
"Mr. Qin, why did I hear that you're the descendant of the Poisons and the current leader of the Poisons?" Guru Tu Fan's tone was still so casual.
"The fact that I'm the descendant of the Poisons is just a rumor. But the fact that I'm the Guardian Vajra of the Tantra is something that you've witnessed with your own eyes. You'd rather believe the rumor than the fact that you've witnessed with your own eyes?"
This sentence made the old lama, Guru Tu Fan, stunned. He secretly sighed that this kid's words were really sharp.
After a moment, Guru Tu Fan said, "Mr. Qin, this old fellow would rather you be the Guardian Vajra of the Tantra. Moreover, the Poisons have long lost their power. I don't know why those old fellows keep thinking about it. However, I can treat you as a friend and a fellow disciple of the Tantra Sect. But I can't guarantee the same for others. "
"It's enough to hear Master's words." Qin Lang smiled. "I've never been a person who's afraid of trouble. I didn't tell you about this before because I was worried that you'd think that I'd ask for Tantra's protection. Alright, since Guru already understands my intentions, I won't say anymore. By the way, I've also prepared a wonderful show for Master. Enjoy it. "
After that, Qin Lang left Guru Tu Fan's room.
Guru Tu Fan was wondering what kind of wonderful show Qin Lang had prepared for him. After a moment, he saw a masked woman in a gauze skirt walk into the room. This should be a young girl. Although she was wearing a veil, it couldn't hide her beauty. Her beautiful body was faintly discernible under the veil.
After entering the room, the young lady began to dance gracefully. As she danced, the bells on her hands and feet naturally emitted a clear and melodious sound, appearing extremely alluring but not obscene.
At the same time, in another room of the hotel, Qin Lang asked Ren Meili, "Can the girl you sent over deal with old lama Tur Fan? This old fellow's dhyana skill is very powerful. "
"Don't worry, Feng Jiao is a good seedling specially trained by our Devil Sect. She is very beautiful and has cultivated the Sky Demon Dance before. Furthermore, she is also a small celebrity and has a higher chance of appearing on television. This old llama will definitely not be able to get past her. What's more, do you think that the old lamas of Tantra are all vegetarians? "Ren Meili said confidently.
"I'm relieved to hear that," Qin Lang said with a smile.
"Of course you should be relieved." Ren Meili glanced at Qin Lang with hidden bitterness, "You only care about the old llama's happiness. Can't you see that there's a beauty next to him?"
Qin Lang knew that Ren Meili's temper was rising, so he comforted her, "I know you're a beauty, and a super beauty at that. Look at me, isn't there a reaction here? However, there should be a good show tonight. Who knows, I might have to make a move later. After this show is over, I'll let you do whatever you want to me. "
"Let me do whatever I want to you? I like you! "Ren Meili snorted.
****
Just as Ren Meili expected, Guru Tu Fan wasn't someone to be trifled with. He knew that the Devil Sect's Heavenly Enchantress was much more interesting than the Tantra's Imperial Concubine. Both of them were of the highest quality. Since Qin Lang had given him such a 'great gift', Guru Tu Fan naturally wouldn't reject it.
Although Guru Tu Fan was old, he was still a cultivator. Even if he didn't practice martial arts, his strong mental power allowed him to fully control his body. When it was time to rise, he wouldn't feel weak. Since there was such a high quality gift like the Heavenly Enchantress, the old llama naturally wanted to enjoy it. At the same time, he sighed inwardly at Qin Lang's way of doing things.
One was an old llama who had cultivated for many years, and the other was the Devil Sect's Heavenly Enchantress. It could be said that they had met their match. Both of them immersed themselves in the wonderful method of dual cultivation.
However, at this moment, Guru Tu Fan suddenly felt a murderous aura coming towards him. Agitated by this cold murderous aura, Guru Tu Fan's body instantly trembled. A black-clothed man suddenly appeared in the room. As soon as this person appeared, he immediately threw a punch at Guru Tu Fan.
Although Guru Tu Fan felt the murderous aura of the other party and tried to use his mental power to disturb the other party, he couldn't do anything against the assassin's strong will. The Earth Energy released by the punch was already too much for Guru Tu Fan to bear.
However, at this moment, another figure darted over at lightning speed and blocked the black-clothed man's punch. At the same time, he unleashed punches and kicks, easily suppressing the black-clothed man's attack.
When Guru Tu Fan saw Qin Lang appear, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he reminded Qin Lang, "Protector Qin, leave him alive. I want to see who has such guts!"
Even without Guru Tu Fan's instruction, Qin Lang would naturally leave him alive. Under the attack of Qin Lang's punches and kicks, the black-clothed man was like an insect trapped in a spider's web. He couldn't escape at all. He could only watch helplessly as Qin Lang squeezed out his potential and then fell into Qin Lang's hands.
Ever since his cultivation realm had improved, Qin Lang's Golden Spider Silver Thread Hand had also gained a new understanding. Not only could he trap the opponent in a certain range, but Qin Lang could also use the Earth Energy released by the Golden Spider Silver Thread Hand Hand to absorb the opponent's True Qi. At this time, the black-clothed man had most of his True Qi absorbed by Qin Lang. He could basically be considered as crippled.
Now, the black-clothed man's only value was to be interrogated. Under Qin Lang's interrogation methods, the black-clothed man quickly confessed his origins. He was a member of the Shadow Troop and also a member of the Art Sect. As for the purpose, it was to kill Guru Tu Fan.
With Guru Tu Fan's spiritual cultivation, of course, he could see that the black-clothed man wasn't lying. He was indeed honest about his origins.
At this time, Qin Lang asked the black-clothed man, "Why did you make a move against Guru Tu Fan? Does your Art Sect have a grudge against Guru Tu Fan? "
"I understand their intentions —" Guru Tu Fan's eyes flashed and he snorted coldly, "I'm here at your invitation as a guest. Once I'm killed, you won't be able to absolve yourself from the blame. The people of Tantra will definitely regard you as their mortal enemy!"
"Damn it!" Qin Lang was so angry that he slapped the black-clothed man's head and completely destroyed the man's vitality. Then, he threw him into the bathtub in the washroom and sprinkled some Corpse Decomposing Water on him.
Then, Qin Lang apologized to Guru Tu Fan, "I'm sorry, it's all because of me that Master was in danger —"
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