Chapter 267: Verification of Strength When Qin Lang and Wu Liu appeared in the United Front Room, the noisy United Front Room suddenly fell silent like a vegetable market, and everyone focused their attention on Qin Lang.

The news that he easily killed a dozen freaks and wiped out a team of invisible assassins yesterday had already spread.

Song Changqing stood up and greeted: "Master Qin, please come this way."

Qin Lang nodded and sat next to Song Changqing, while Wu Liu, as Song Changqing's confidant and bodyguard, stood beside Song Changqing.

"It was very lively here just now. What were you talking about?" Qin Lang asked casually.

Before Song Changqing could speak, a middle-aged man below spoke. He raised his fist towards Qin Lang and said, "Boss Qin, I heard that you, Old Song Hui, are planning to organize manpower to attack the shelter. Is this true?"

"Yue?"

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows, "Who did you listen to?"

"You don't care who I listen to, just answer yes or no!" The middle-aged man had a bad temper and seemed very impatient.

Qin Lang smiled and rubbed his shoulders indifferently, "Let's forget it."

"Then this is your fault, Boss Qin."

This time it was a woman in red who spoke, "We know that Boss Qin, you are a leader in combat, but our alliance really cannot withstand this kind of continuous consumption. Even if we want to attack again, we have to cultivate for a period of time and think about it in the long term."

"I agree!"

"Let's put aside whether we can win or not. There is no point in fighting every day. Brothers all need time to rest!"

The alliance representatives below were talking a lot, and they were unwilling to fight such an uncertain battle.

Song Changqing's face was full of embarrassment and he yelled for silence several times before he controlled everyone's emotions. He said in a deep voice: "I must make it clear that the attack on the shelter was my idea and had nothing to do with Boss Qin.

I invited him to help me there.

In other words, if you really want to find someone to attack, you should attack me instead of Boss Qin, the strong supporter! "

"Old Song, you know that the strength of the shelter is getting stronger day by day, why are you still..." Song Changqing interrupted the middle-aged man, "Since you know that the strength of the shelter is getting stronger day by day, why can't you take the opportunity and unite to defeat the enemy?" Does it completely expel or suppress fire? Do we have to wait until Boss Qin leaves to fight the weak against the strong? Or wait for the shelter to come back to its senses one day and launch a large-scale army to wipe us off the map? Bros! Qin Laotian is our only savior! His strength is definitely beyond your imagination! Someone from Song Dynasty dares to guarantee his life! "

"Brother Qing, it's not that we don't believe you, it's just your words that don't support you. I can't imagine anyone who can kill the deformed people and the elite assassin team in the shelter instantly."

"Yes, you said he can kill deformed people instantly... at least show us his hands."

That's right! Hearing is false and seeing is believing. If Qin Laotian behaves as you said, I am willing to participate in this siege. "

"Quiet, everyone, please be quiet!"

Song Changqing knocked on the table continuously, showing an embarrassed expression, and looked at Qin Lang as if asking for help.

Qin Lang smiled lightly, "I finally understand. You don't trust my strength."

"That's right!"

"Is such that."

"But..." Qin Lang changed the subject, "I'm not a real artist in Daqiao. If you ask me to perform, I will perform. Where can I put the face I'm looking for? Or, who is willing to come out and be a target for me? One by one, ugly words At the front, my control of power was average. Don't blame me if Fang Yi was killed instantly.

"Well, this... the ten representatives of the alliance below look at me and I look at you. They don't want to be the one who stands out.

"If you don't want to, then I'll just pick one...what do you want to call him?"

Qin Lang cast his light on the middle-aged man who shouted the most fiercely. In fact, he knew that this man's name was Ren Mo. Wu Liu had already told him during a chat last night.

road.

"I'm nicknamed Iron Man. Brothers call me Lao Tie or Brother Tie."

Iron Man took a breath and stood up, "Well... Qin Lang raised three fingers, "Hit me with your strongest skills. If I lose a hair, I will turn around and leave, never stop, whatever happens next is up to you. Whether the refuge is war or peace has nothing to do with me. "

"Xiao, Boss Qin, you...Song Changqing is a little anxious.

Qin Lang was happy, "Why, are you worried about me?"

"of course not!"

Song Changqing lowered his voice, "Lao Tie is very powerful and is known as the Heaven-shaking Iron Fist. Offense is his strength and defense is his weakness.

You should be the attacking party... Wu Liu also said in a low voice, "Brother Qing is right. So far, there is no object that can stand still and take on the old iron three punches."

A battle last night made Wu Liu fall in love with the man who brought her ultimate pleasure, so she naturally didn't want anything to happen to Qin Lang.

"I originally wanted to choose the attacking side, but..." Qin Lang stretched, "I'm afraid of beating him to death."

This is the truth.

Qin Lang's previous control of strength was far from reaching the level of lightness. It would not be a good idea to kill this iron man.

"Okay, okay!"

Iron Man said with a loud voice: "I fucking like you being so arrogant! Let's go! Go to the square! If you can really take my three punches, I will only follow your lead from now on!"

"good."

Qin Lang stood up and waved his hand, "Please."

"Hey, Song Changqing originally wanted to say more, but looking at the current situation, it's hard to get off the horse, so he can only let everything go on.

A group of people immediately came to the empty square. Qin Lang stood firm and opened his hands. "Don't hold back. If you have any killing skills, just show them."

"++, buddy, show him some color! Otherwise, do you really think that there are no masters in our alliance!"

"Too damn arrogant! I can't stand it! Even if he came back from a difficult area, so what? We have seen more than 90,000 masters before!!"

Brother, kill him!"

The scene was almost one-sided, all cheering for Iron Man. On the other hand, only Song Changqing and Wu Liu were optimistic about Qin Lang.

Are you ready??"

Iron Man narrowed his eyes, and his fists began to glow faintly, like a branding iron, and the air around him became hot.

"Come on, don't talk nonsense."

Qin Lang looked relaxed.

"Okay! Then I'm here! ! The first punch!"

Iron Man took a deep breath, and the light on his fist became brighter. He jumped up and attacked Qin Lang's face.

"Bang!"

The next second! A violent explosion sounded, and the dust curtain swept the sky and the earth. Everyone held their breath.

When the dust curtain dissipated, everyone showed incredible expressions.

Qin Lang was still the same Qin Lang, without any change, but the iron man's right fist was completely broken, and the palm above the wrist completely disappeared, turning into blood and flesh scattered all over the ground. "Ah...Ah...Ah!"

The iron man reacted and rolled on the ground in pain.

"How...How is this possible?"

"He is really fine, what happened just now?"

After half a minute, the discussion began to sound.

Qin Lang did not notice that Wu Liu behind him looked at him with a more fiery look.

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