Juvenile Medical God

Gathering a group of people and suppressing a group of people is the wise way to deal with the enemy.

Between Qin Lang and Xianzong, Shuzong and Yaozong, it can be said that the grievances are deep, and it is basically impossible to turn dry into a jade silk. Moreover, neither Qin Lang nor the other party seem to have plans for reconciliation.

This time the masters of Emperor Xianzong, Shuzong and Yaozong moved to the nest, but they did n’t really want to negotiate with Qin Lang. To put it bluntly, they wanted to put pressure on Qin Lang and Duzong, forcing Qin Lang to agree to his conditions and sharing a slice of soup here. .Of course, for the people of Emperor Zongzong, such an approach is just their tradition. After all, they have always been leaders of the rivers and lakes. If any other school finds something good, it is absolutely impossible to bypass them and reap the benefits directly.

To put it bluntly, it means eating more and occupying more habits. Now it is suddenly rejected by others, so it is unacceptable both in face and in mind.

However, this time they had to accept it, because Qin Lang's posture was strong enough, because the rest of the martial arts were willing to join the poison sect's camp.For other schools, the strength of Xianzong, Yaozong, and Shuzong are very strong, but from the other side, the strength of poison, tan, magic, and Taoism seems to be stronger, and the most important thing is poison. Zong can provide them with more benefits, so it is not difficult for these schools to make the most beneficial choice for them.

Master Budu was almost mad. This time he could be described as stealing chickens and not losing rice. Not only did he fail to force Qin Lang to follow, but he also added "Party" to Qin Lang.It was simply unbearable, and Master Chendu roared angrily: "Qin Lang, you kid is too bully!"

"What about bullying you?" Qin Lang asked back, his tone very disdainful, "Buried old things, if you have a species, we will directly decide life and death! If there is no species-forget it, I forget you are a monk, no species Now, since you do n’t have any kind of seeds, hurry away and avoid wasting each other ’s time! "

"Boy, you are so arrogant, so dare to be rude to Zen Master Budu--"

A master of sacred fetal realm in Yaozong wanted to take the place of Zen Master Budu and gain his favor, but the end of the game was not finished, his head had fallen off, this guy was directly screwed off by Bai Fu. of.

"You ^ ... you dare to kill in front of this seat!" Master Zendu was so angry that Qin Lang's approach was simply provocation and insult to Xianzong.

"Yes, how about killing people?" Qin Lang asked back, "I said just now, if you want to fight, if you want to kill. I don't want to spend time with you."

"Mr. Buddhism, you are old." Jeb Living Buddha sighed. In the past, Jeb Living Buddha used to regard Master Buddhism as a long-time enemy, but today, seeing Buddhism Zen Master so suppressed by Qin Lang, Jeb Living Buddha has already felt a little bit at heart. I look down on Master Budu.

Ren Cun even looked at Master Buddhism with a disdainful look. For Ren Meng, the former Buddhism Master was also a character that he was very afraid of, but today Ren Can ’s view of Master Buddu has changed: this is just one The old monk who lost his ambition.

The majesty of the Emperor Xianzong was completely gone. As the Master of the Emperor Xianzong, Buddhism Master Buddhism, he did not dare to face the challenge of the Sect Master of Poison, this is a complete loss of momentum.

"Boy Qin Lang, dare to provoke our majesty of the Emperor Zongzong. If you don't teach you a lesson today, how can you know that the sky and the earth are thick!" A voice full of provocation came from the camp of Xianzong.

"Master Qin, be careful. This person is the Yuangang of the Emperor Zongzong Jingting, and has always been a disciple of the Emperor Zongzong, but it is definitely one of the most terrifying masters of the Emperor Zongzong!" .Although the Jeb Living Buddha used to be unhappy with Qin Lang, at the moment, the cooperation between Tantric and Poetry Buddhism was very happy, and the understanding and attitude of Jeb Living Buddha towards Qin Lang naturally changed.

Qin Lang focused his attention on this guy named Yuan Gang. As Jeb Living Buddha said, this guy was indeed a lay disciple. He had n’t been shaved, and his hair and beard were very long, but they were all braided and looked clean and tidy. .

Yuangang is at least a hundred years old, but this person does not have any breath of aging, but every inch of muscle on his body seems to contain amazing explosive power.

Yuan Gang came to Qin Lang in monk's clothes and walked barefoot. Every step seemed to be as heavy as he was, but the gravel under his feet was not moving at all, and his body was as light as Hong Mao.

This guy is indeed a master, because this person has realized the essence of martial arts with light weight and two polarities. In terms of martial arts practice alone, this person has indeed reached the pinnacle of this world. No wonder he dares to bury the Zen Master to fight Qin Lang .

Although the battle against Zen Buddhism has been compromised, the majesty of Emperor Xianzong has been undermined. After all, the majestic Xianzong lord did not dare to fight against the drug sect, which has greatly weakened the prestige of Zen Buddhism and Xianzong.

However, if Yuan Gang can defeat or suppress Qin Lang, then at least the face of Xianzong can be preserved, and Zen Buddhism may be deprived of the position of the patriarch by the high level of Xianzong. After all, he lost the majesty of Zongmen.

Yuangang stopped ten meters before Qin Lang.

The rest of the people around them retreated intuitively, leaving room for the two to fight.

This is the Gobi Desert in the Xinwei District. The two can let go of a battle without worrying about the impact and damage to ordinary people.

"You don't dismount?" Yuan Gang stared at Qin Lang coldly, his eyes somewhat vague.

Regarding Yuan Gang's gaze, Qin Lang moved, and couldn't help but ask: "Are you a Japanese?"

The reason why Qin Lang asked this question is that once the Chinese martial arts practitioners reached the level of masters, their spirit and spirit will undergo a transformation, giving birth to a feeling of Yuanzhi Yuezhi, giving people a sense of gloriousness. .Even Ren Can, the master of the Demon Sect, already has the demeanor of a master, making people feel not evil and insidious.

Only the Japanese people, whether they are ordinary people or practitioners, have this unique shadow, perhaps because the genes of aggression have penetrated into their flesh and blood, so these guys are as vicious as beasts.

"Wonoka is a disciple of the Emperor Zongzong in Japan, and there is no limit to the righteousness of Buddhism--"

Zen Master Budori originally wanted to explain two sentences for Yuan Gang, but was interrupted by Yuan Gang, "It is useless to say more, martial arts are only strong and weak! There is no race!"

"Wrong! Hua Xia Wu Dao can never be learned by the Japanese, so I originally wanted to defeat you, but now I have changed my mind." The murderousness released by Qin Lang's whole body has already explained his idea.

These embarrassed and ill-fated fellows of Xianzong naturally have no problem in preaching to the Japanese and others, but it is simply unforgivable to pass the martial arts to the Japanese.

"Ignorant child, die for me!" Yuan Gang shouted, the figure shook, and came to Qin Lang like lightning, and a palm knife cut into Qin Lang's chest.