* Whoosh! *
The Raven stopped beside the golden city wall. Compared to the powerful fleet of the five groups, the lone Raven was very shabby.
When the landing pod opened and Han Lang walked out, he was greeted by tens of thousands of strange gazes.
Although the people of the five major groups were enemies, they had fought many times and knew each other.
Only Han Lang was a stranger, so the people from the five groups were very curious about who Han Lang was.
"You're the representative of the Gold Family?" asked an arrogant, pale-faced, skinny man. He had a black birthmark between his eyebrows.
Han Lang knew that the person who spoke was either from Alldevil or Nightmare. Two of the five groups belonged to the Dark Element, while the other three were like Han Lang, of the Red Bloodline.
Moreover, the warriors behind this person were not only intelligent humanoids, but there were also many demon-like humanoid monsters that bared their teeth.
These monsters were the masterpiece of the two Dark Element groups. They liked to create genetic beasts, combining humans and beasts into monsters. They even named these monsters Orcs.
It was said that the warriors under the Thousand Demons and Nightmare Corporations had to constantly improve themselves in order to survive. If they were discovered to have exhausted their potential, the warrior would be subjected to a vicious surgery, turning into a puppet of the corporation. They would not know pain or death, and they would completely forget their emotions as a battle tool.
In order to improve the strength of their side, the five groups could be said to be unscrupulous.
According to 9527, the five groups did not have anything good. It was just that Alldevil and Nightmare were bad in the open, while the other three groups were bad in the dark. They all had many unspeakable black deals behind the scenes.
Han Lang smiled and said to the guy with the birthmark, "You misunderstand. My name is Han Lang, as in 'wandering'. I'm not the representative of the Gold Family."
"You're Han Lang?!"
"You're Han Lang?!"
Two people said at the same time. One was a young man with a birthmark on his face, and the other was an old man.
The old man was not tall, but he was hale and hearty. His short silver hair was neatly combed, and he wore white armor.
Han Lang smiled, "Why, do the two of you recognize me?"
The young man said, "No, but I've heard of you. I'm Luo Jinglin, Luo Ying's cousin."
The old man snorted and said, "I'm Dewdrop Autumn Forest."
Han Lang was startled. So this was Dewdrop Autumn Forest? Jianjia's grandfather was known as the White-robed Almighty!
Han Lang had once heard that among the many elders of the Pantheon Corporation, Dewdrop Qiulin was the only one who did not have a position. That was because the God of Pantheon, Jacqui, trusted him too much and hoped that Dewdrop Qiulin would solve any problem. Hence, he had become the Pantheon Corporation's jack of all trades. Dewdrop Qiulin would definitely be able to solve any problem that could not be solved.
Dewdrop Autumn Forest's strength and status was not just a legend.
Han Lang solemnly bowed. "Dewdrop Dewdrop Dewdrop Dewdrop Dewdrop Autumn Lin."
As for Luo Jinglin, Han Lang didn't say anything. The reason was simple — they weren't familiar with each other.
Jian Jia was his life and death brother. At least before Jian Jia revealed that she was actually a girl, Han Lang treated her as a good brother. Therefore, Han Lang respected Dew Autumn Forest very much.
Panthe, Dewdrop Deth. Dewdrop Deof Forest. "Dewdrop Raved. Dedrop, and" Dedrop "Deof of of of of Stars.
Han Lang humbly said, "Senior, you flatter me. I left in a hurry and didn't have time to say goodbye to Jianjia. I wonder if she's doing well now?"
Dew Autumn Forest smiled: "How can our Dew Family's people not be good? Don't worry, Jianjia is now holding an important position in the group. After some experience, her mentality is much better. In the future, she will occupy a prominent position in the group. As my successor, Jianjia is qualified. "
Dewdrop Autumn Forest spared no effort in praising Jianjia. Her meaning was actually very simple. She wanted Han Lang to give up. Now that Jianjia was living well, she had long forgotten about Han Lang.
Han Lang didn't think much of it. He smiled and said, "As long as she's happy."
"You really think so?" Dew Autumn Forest asked with a frown.
"Of course, she and I are friends, so of course I'm happy for her," Han Lang said sincerely.
Dew Autumn Forest said, "You are the group's enemy. In the future, maybe Jianjia will personally come to kill you. What will you do then?"
Han Lang disapprovingly said, "That's a different thing. In public, we are enemies, but this doesn't mean we aren't friends in private. Unless she has already forgotten me as a friend, I will recognize her as a friend no matter what."
Dew Autumn Forest asked again, "What if Jianjia still wants to kill you?"
Han Lang calmly said, "That is her choice. Han Lang will do his best to live. Even if I can't live, dying in the hands of a friend is also a happy thing."
Dew Autumn Forest didn't give up. She asked again, "What if Jianjia falls into your hands one day?"
Han Lang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't have the habit of killing friends. Not now, and not in the future."
When Han Lang said this, he didn't notice that among the warriors brought by Dew Autumn Forest, there was one person. He lowered his head, but his body slightly swayed as if he had been electrocuted.
Dew Autumn Forest laughed loudly and said in a deep voice, "In any case, you are so young, but your words are appropriate. This old man likes this."
"But you should give up. In front of the group's arrest warrant, you will die sooner or later. Even if you don't die in the hands of Jianjia, you will die in the hands of others."
"I await," Han Lang said briefly but firmly.
Han Lang only cared about talking to Dew Autumn Forest and didn't notice that Luo Jinglin's eyes were no longer friendly. Moreover, this guy's mouth was wide open as if he had swallowed a dead mouse.
According to Luo Jinglin's knowledge, his cousin Luo Ying seemed to have an ambiguous relationship with Han Lang. But he never imagined that the granddaughter of Dew Autumn Forest would also have an ambiguous relationship with Han Lang!
If Luo Jinglin hadn't heard the conversation with his own ears, he wouldn't have believed it at all.
Who was Dew Autumn Forest?
She was a top-notch expert of the Pantheon Group! Although in terms of combat power, he was not much weaker than Dew Autumn Forest, Luo Jinglin was not like Dew Autumn Forest. He was the founding father of the Pantheon Corporation. His conversation with Han Lang was clearly saying that Han Lang and Jianjia had a good relationship.
Why?
Luo Jinglin looked at the ordinary-looking Han Lang and then at his handsome self. He felt that Han Lang was far inferior to him. It was obviously the difference between a tall, handsome, and a short, poor man.
Luo Shuihan's two daughters were beautiful beyond compare. It was just that Luo Shuihan was too vicious. No one dared to dream about Luo Ying and Luo Jin. But in fact, there were enough people in the Myriad Demon Group who liked the two ladies, and Luo Jinglin was one of them.
Moreover, Luo Jinglin was different from others. He was talented. In the Luo family, other than the monster Luo Shuihan, Luo Jinglin was the most talented. Logically speaking, he had a high chance of getting one of the sisters.
But now that Luo Jin was dead, Luo Jinglin didn't say anything. This was because Luo Jin had her eyes on Lu Yao. If Lu Yao didn't betray her, with his strength, he would at least become a character on the level of Dew Autumn Forest.
As for Luo Ying, no matter what reason she had to hang out with Han Lang, Luo Jinglin didn't like her. So he hated Han Lang from the beginning and hated him from the bottom of his heart.
Han Lang saw that there were three other people around him. They were obviously dignified and different from the others. They must be the top figures of the five major groups. So he bowed and asked, "I haven't asked for the names of these three seniors."
The other three also heard the conversation between Han Lang and Dew Autumn Forest. Even if they didn't care about Han Lang, they still had to give Dew Autumn Forest some face.
So they introduced themselves. An Bei from the Nightmare Group, Shi Shiqi from the Tianci Group, and Bu Si from the Holy Spirit Group.
In terms of strength, they weren't weaker than Dew Autumn Forest. In terms of status, they were only a little lower than the White-robed All-powerful God Dew Autumn Forest. They were the most authoritative figures in the group.
Luo Jinglin's status was the lowest in the group. Although he was Luo Shuihan's nephew, he wasn't an elder. According to the ranking, he should be around the top ten. The other four were the top five or even the top three in the group.
These super figures were led by Dew Autumn Forest. After Han Lang got to know them, he decided to find a corner and stay there. After all, he was here to observe, not to show off.
Suddenly, Luo Jinglin sneered and said, "We are here on behalf of the five major groups. What right do you have to stand here? In this territory, who do you think you are? What right do you have to stand side by side with us? "
His words were quite rude. Han Lang narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo Jinglin. He could roughly guess that this guy didn't like him. But Han Lang was wrong. It wasn't that Luo Jinglin didn't like him. In fact, he hated him. Otherwise, why would he come up to embarrass him?
At that moment, a voice came from afar.
"Han Lang is also my guest. He is here on behalf of the Wolf's Fang, and the Wolf's Fang is the current controller of the cursed lands."
Looking in the direction of the voice, Han Lang saw a group of people wearing cloaks walking over. They all covered their faces with cloaks, like a group of cultivators.
Only the black man in the lead showed his head. Han Lang frowned slightly. He recognized this person. He had shot him with an arrow with a feather before. Unfortunately, it didn't kill him.
"Bullsh * t Wolf's Fang!" Luo Jinglin waved his hand and said, "Aren't you just a group of stray dogs that escaped from the gods? Who are you? "
"I represent the Gold Family, Yuan Du!" Yuan Du puffed out his chest and said in a deep voice, "I can invite you to be my guest. If I don't like it, I can also tell you to scram!"
Luo Jinglin gritted his teeth. What an arrogant Yuan Du!
The Gold Family was famous. Before the five major groups were formed, they had already dominated here. He thought about it and didn't say anything. His expression was very ugly.
At that moment, Han Lang sneered and said, "Did it still hurt when I shot you last time? If I knew you were from the Gold Family, I would have shot more accurately. "
Swoosh!
Dew Autumn Forest looked at Han Lang in surprise. He had shot Yuan Du before? When did that happen?
Time Awakening, Bu Si, and the others were also surprised. After all, it was the Gold Family. The five major groups had received an invitation and sent their strongest lineup. It was enough to show how much they valued the Gold Family. If one were to talk about fear, they were probably a little bit.
And Han Lang was a newborn calf that was not afraid of tigers. He had actually fought with the Gold Family and even shot him? Everyone knew about this, so they naturally had to look up to Han Lang.
Yuan Du curled his lips. Han Lang was indeed his enemy. Because of Han Lang's words, his aura had weakened a lot. Now that everyone knew that the Gold Family could also be injured, Yuan Du was not so scary in everyone's hearts.
With Han Lang's intelligence, he was probably saying this on purpose.
Yuan Du could only pretend that he didn't hear anything. He walked in front of the golden wall and pressed his palm against it. Golden light burst out, and a door immediately opened on the wall.
"Everyone, please!" Yuan Du waved his hand and said.
Although no one knew what was behind the golden city wall, no one was willing to show that they were afraid of the Gold Family. Therefore, everyone followed Yuan Du inside. Luo Jinglin was the first. He especially didn't want Han Lang to steal his limelight.
"Master, they have all entered the golden pagoda!" Not long after, the voice of one of his subordinates sounded in Yuan Du's ears.
Yuan Du's lips curved up in an indescribable smile.
This time, he didn't use a hidden scheme, but an open one!
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