"Damn Qing Heyun, he's really shameless! He doesn't even have the courage to fight me one-on-one! "
Qin Lang, who was hiding in the forest, couldn't help but curse. The reason he suddenly slipped away when he was close to the village was because he saw that there were many gunmen on the watchtower. There were many gunmen on the watchtower. Once Qin Lang entered the stronghold, he would immediately become a live target for these people. Qin Lang was not invulnerable, so he would not take the risk easily.
Qin Lang finally understood why Qing Heyun liked to stay in such a remote place. Because in a place like this, the restraints of the law were too weak. Here, Qing Heyun was the master, the local tyrant. Moreover, this was an ethnic minority area. There was no need to worry about being questioned by the police even if there were knives and guns at home. The police wouldn't even come here. These people usually looked like mountain people, but in the blink of an eye, they had become ferocious mountain bandits.
Qin Lang had thought that Qing Heyun was an ambitious and ruthless character, so he had planned to come here and challenge him to a duel to settle the grudge between the two of them. Who knew that Qing Heyun would directly gather so many gunmen. It was obvious that he wanted to overwhelm Qin Lang with numbers. If Qin Lang walked into the stronghold just like that, he would most likely be beaten to a pulp.
So, Qin Lang chose to make a feint near the village and then immediately escape into the forest. This way, Qing Heyun's men would definitely come out of the village. After all, Qing Heyun would definitely not let the murderer who killed his son escape from under his nose.
However, this way, Qing Heyun's men would go from being in the dark to being in the light, and Qin Lang would go from being in the light to being in the dark.
The old Poisons had once said that the people of the Poisons were experts in assassinations, and also the kings of fighting in the wild. This was because the people of the Poisons had to be good at using all kinds of poisonous plants and animals in the wild, so they could easily defeat their enemies in the wild.
However, the people from the Green Ring Gang definitely didn't think this way. In their eyes, Mount White Screen was their territory. Aside from distributing drugs in the village, they often hunted in Mount White Screen. Therefore, they knew the geography of Mount White Screen like the back of their hand. Therefore, as long as Qin Lang entered Mount White Screen, he could forget about leaving!
However, these people from the Green Loop Gang would never have dreamed that what awaited them was a nightmare!
At this time, the sky was already dark, but the Green Ring Gang members were not worried. Many of them had come out at night to hunt wild hares and raccoons.
One of the Green Ring gang members seemed to have noticed a movement in the bushes, so he picked up his shotgun and tiptoed in that direction. But when he walked into the bushes, he didn't see anything. Just as he was feeling puzzled, he suddenly felt something pouncing on him from above. Just as he raised his head, he saw a person falling from the sky, pouncing on him like a scorpion pouncing on its prey. Then he felt a bang in his head and fainted.
"Heh, this' Scorpion Climbing City 'kung fu is really useful." Qin Lang thought to himself as he stuffed a pill into this guy's mouth. This would ensure that this guy would be unconscious for an entire day.
Just now, when Qin Lang was lying on the tree, he used the 'Scorpion Climbing City' movement technique. It could be said that he was applying what he learned on the spot. The advantage of this kung fu was that when climbing on a tree, not only was it fast and nimble, it was also very stable. It basically didn't make any sound, just like when a scorpion hunted its prey:
Lightly approaching the prey, then giving the prey a fatal blow!
Qin Lang was like this just now. Until the moment he made his move, the opponent was basically still in a daze.
However, Qin Lang felt that the reason why he was able to use the 'Scorpion Climbing City' kung fu so smoothly was because of the Dragon Crouching Stance's stance. This stance not only allowed him to take root on the ground, but it could also "take root" on the tree. As long as there was a little place to borrow strength, the Dragon Crouching Stance could allow Qin Lang to stand there steadily. It was really magical.
After Qin Lang knocked this guy out, he tied him to a big tree. Then he used the flashlight on this person to attract his companions, and Qin Lang quickly hid in the darkness.
Sure enough, the strong light from the flashlight quickly attracted a few people. But with a short shout, three of these people quickly disappeared.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Finally, someone couldn't bear the pressure and started shooting randomly in all directions.
However, these people were holding shotguns and rifles. If they fired at once, the hit rate was not bad. But shooting randomly like this, other than scaring the opponent, there was no use at all!
And Qin Lang obviously wouldn't be scared. After these people shot randomly, while they were reloading, Qin Lang took the opportunity to attack again. The 'Scorpion Climbing City' movement technique quietly approached and hid. He could also observe the opponent's movements and find the best opportunity to attack.
When Qin Lang attacked, he didn't use the 'Scorpion Stance', but the 'Mantis Blade'. So, when Qin Lang hid and approached the target, he looked like a scorpion, but when he attacked, he was as fast as a mantis.
The scorpion hid, and the mantis hunted.
After nearly two hours of 'guerrilla warfare', the gunmen of the Green Ring Gang were all unconscious in the forest.
At this time, the sky was completely dark. Under the hazy moonlight, Qin Lang quietly approached the village.
Of course, Qin Lang wouldn't force his way in through the main gate of the village. He chose the west side of the village. Although there was a stone wall five or six meters tall here, for Qin Lang, the stone wall was the easiest place to break in. As long as he had enough strength, he could climb up the wall with his bare hands, no matter how tall it was.
In less than a minute, Qin Lang had already climbed up the wall five or six meters tall.
At this time, from his vantage point, Qin Lang could see the situation inside the village at a glance.
The village was about the size of a village, and there were more than a hundred houses of various sizes. These houses were for living quarters, and most of the houses were for pigs, cows, and toilets. They looked like typical Qiang Tribe architecture. Even Qin Lang had some doubts as to whether Qing Heyun was really a Qiang Tribe member.
Among these houses, there was a very imposing one. This house was located in the center of the village, and it was made entirely of stone bricks. It had a total of three stories, and the wood used for the doors and windows was very new. There was also a small, independent courtyard inside, and it looked like a standalone villa.
Needless to say, Qin Lang could guess that this must be Qing Heyun's residence.
So, Qin Lang quietly slid down the wall, and then, like a cat, approached Qing Heyun's "villa".
As he walked, Qin Lang let out a low whistle. However, in the village, which was filled with the chirping of insects, Qin Lang's whistle was not very obvious.
There were people patrolling the village from time to time, but many people thought that Qin Lang was still running for his life in the forest, so the patrols inside the village were not very intense.
Soon, Qin Lang approached Qing Heyun's "villa".
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