Juvenile Medical God

"Fuck! I thought you wanted me and the core disciple to bow their heads and admit their mistakes." Qin Lang snorted.

"When will I ask Uncle Qin to bow his head and admit that he is wrong! I just said that this stupid man is a core disciple, and he has a little influence in Tangmen. Since you and Lu Qingshan do n’t want to grow out of the holiday now, then stabilize him first. Avoiding evil with Tang Men! Wipe, your understanding is too bad! "Tang San scolded and restarted the car.

After repeated fires several times, the car finally drove up again.

"By Tang San, what standard is your core disciple of Tang Men?" Qin Lang asked, "Is it based on blood relationship or ability?"

"Both sides are considered. You probably should know that the people of Tangmen are all surnamed Tang, right?" Tang San explained, "In fact, not all disciples of Tangmen are surnamed Tang, but after officially joining Tangmen, these people All surnames must be changed to 'Tang', so the people in Tangmen are all surnamed Tang. However, there are some people whose ancestors are all surnamed Tang, even if they are the descendants of Tangmen. These people are definitely more influential in Tangmen than others. People need to be big, so it is relatively easy for their children and grandchildren to become core disciples. Whether others can become core disciples depends mainly on the talent and cultivation of kung fu and hidden weapons. For example, if kung fu can reach the inner state, then It will definitely be absorbed as a core member; if it can become an A-level killer in the international killer organization, it will also be absorbed as a core member. "

"No wonder your kid wants to hit the A-level killer, so you want to be a core member of Tangmen!" Qin Lang realized why Tang San was so concerned about wanting to become an A-level and S-level killer before. "This identity.

"No." Tang San shook his head. "I want to be a true disciple!"

Bang!

At this time, a thunder struck in the sky.

Thunder is rolling!The sky is thunderous!

Qin Lang didn't expect Tang San's dream to be a true disciple of Tang Men. This made him wonder. Isn't the word "True Disciple" so attractive?

"Do you want to be the master of Tangmen?" Qin Lang asked. "If you have this idea, I absolutely support it."

"No." Tang San shook his head. "Tangmen's masters are often true disciples of Tangmen's lineage. Even if these of us become true disciples, it is difficult for them to become Tangmen's masters. Of course. It ’s not impossible. It ’s just that I do n’t want to be the master of Tang Men. I just want to be a true disciple and learn the best of Tang Men ’s kung fu and hidden weapons. Then, I have the opportunity to become the world ’s top killer. "

"So, your dream is to become the world's top killer?"

"That's it." Tang San said, "Tangmen's master sounds majestic, but I don't think it makes much sense. Tangmen is after all a killer sect. After being a master, you have to be irritated by many trivial things all day long. As a super killer Shutan. As the world's top killer, wandering around the world, challenging all kinds of extreme killer tasks, and various types of masters, this kind of feeling is cool! Of course, after every successful challenge of extreme tasks, you must play a top Interracial beauty, this is called life! "

"Your life goal is too much like a movie." Qin Lang smiled. "The agents in the Hollywood blockbuster live your life like this. However, it is an agent rather than a killer."

"The essence of the agents is the killer." Tang San said without a doubt. "The difference is that they are the killers employed by the police."

"You are right to say that!" Qin Lang nodded. "Yes, where are we going now?"

"It's almost here, at the Qinghe Resort." Tang San explained, "This is also a liaison station in Tangmen."

"Uh, it's not far from Jinxiu Forest Community, let's go there first." Qin Lang asked Tang San to go to Jinxiu Forest Community first, and then loaded Feng Kui into the car.

However, Qin Lang wore a hat for Feng Kui so that no one would see his zombie-like face.

Now Feng Kui has completely turned into a drug slave. After losing his own consciousness, Feng Kui's attack power is even more overbearing, because after the poison of the grouper fish penetrates Feng Kui's body, the kind that penetrates into the bone marrow, The pain that even penetrated into the soul fully stimulated Feng Kui's physical potential, coupled with the auxiliary stimulation of the Five Poison Needles, the brute force and vitality of Feng Kui's body were stimulated, making this fellow purely a violent Walking dead, once the command of the attack is received, this guy will show a very amazing lethality!

It can be said that Feng Kui's real strength now has reached the peak of the inner realm. Even if Master Hou Kuiyun tried his best, he could not be Feng Kui's opponent.Even, even above the inner realm, the Kung Fu masters who pass through the realm of prosperity may not be able to kill Feng Kui.Because now Feng Kui not only has kung fu, but also poison!

The reason why Qin Lang brought Feng Kui was also to strengthen his right to speak.

Since he had to come forward to meet with the core members of Tang Men, Qin Lang certainly could not weaken his momentum.

Whether a person's strength is strong or not is inevitably proportional to his strength.

Qinghe Resort is only a few kilometers away from Jinxiu Forest Community and is close to the mountain and the river.The so-called resort is actually a relatively large-scale farmhouse. It is famous for its river freshness. Every weekend, many people come here for leisure vacation, fishing, fishing and eating river freshness.

It's not a weekend now, and it's raining heavily, so there is basically no business at the moment.

Tang San drove into the resort, and then parked the car under a Chinese loft near the river in the resort.

Immediately after parking the car, two waiters in red cheongsam extended their umbrellas for Qin Lang and Tang San, and greeted the two of them to go upstairs.

And Feng Kui, he was just a walking dead body that had lost his subjective consciousness, so he just followed Qin Lang silently and walked towards the attic.

Coming to the second floor of the attic, Qin Lang saw that the water in the river had started to become muddy, and the water surface had risen. Several frogs in the river were chanting happily, but with the sound of "Whoosh ~" The call of these frogs disappeared, and Qin Lang knew that these frogs made people “kill the mouth”.

Qin Lang couldn't help feeling sad for these frogs.

The people in Tangmen probably wanted to give Qin Lang a dismounted horse, but these innocent frogs suffered an innocent disaster.

Qin Lang strode forward and pushed open the door of the room on the second floor.

The room was very spacious, with a black wooden round table in the middle. A middle-aged man in a black Tang suit was sitting on the edge of the round table. He was drinking tea leisurely. Two young men in black suits stood beside him.

Quack!~

At this time, there was another cry of frog outside the window.