Juvenile Medical God

People in the arena involuntarily.

Almost everyone has heard of this sentence, but only the real Jianghu people can appreciate the true meaning of this sentence and the helplessness contained in this sentence.

Under the big tree, enjoy the cool. When the old poison was in the past, Qin Lang’s “small poison” didn’t have to worry about being bullied, and he didn’t have to worry about his family’s safety. But when the old poison left, Qin Lang suddenly found a lot of pressure on his shoulder. And, at this moment, Qin Lang realized how much pressure he had before the old poison.

Just as the rivers and lakes are like the sea. Now, even if Qin Lang wants to withdraw from the rivers and lakes, the so-called "Golden Washing Hands" is just a legend. If Qin Lang dares to wash his hands and completely dispel the poison, he will face a large number of rivers and lakes the next day. The pursuit of killing, because there are too many people want to eliminate the Taoist sect, and others want to plunder the inheritance of the poison.

The hatred between the Zongmen, grievances for thousands of years, wants to truly eliminate the grievances, only one party can completely solve the problem. Other than that, there is no other way.

It is precisely because Qin Lang knows this clearly, so when the Gong Zongshan Gate was lost, it was almost the most difficult day of Qin Lang’s life. At that time, Qin Lang was actually in a panic, but he was not in the frost. The teacher’s sister appeared in front of him, because he knew that Frost’s sister was a woman and needed his protection.

At that time, Qin Lang had just lost the master who had sheltered from the wind and rain. The skill was completely lost as a waste, and the black water king also abandoned the poison, which is the weakest day of the poison. Fortunately, under the care of Frost's sister, with the help of the beautiful, Qin Lang finally got out of the most difficult days, and now has begun the road to the revitalization of the poison.

At this moment, the revival of the poison sect has already taken shape, but Qin Lang did not dare to sneak in the slightest, because he knows that the current situation is like a boat, if he does not bravely move forward, then it will only be the rivers and lakes. When the wind and the waves are swallowed up, he will become the "last lord" of the poison sect, and will disappear forever in the historical dust of the rivers and lakes.

Because of this, Qin Lang did not make any concessions on the matter of Tangmen. When Qin Lang just returned to Pingchuan Province from the Zongzongshan Gate, both Tangmen and the Tenth Temple, Luomen, tried to drop him down and wanted to swallow the only Longlong Church controlled by Qin Lang. Although Qin Lang has stabilized the situation, he clearly knows that as long as he reveals a little weakness, the forces of Tangmen or Qingcheng will concentrate on the little industry of the poison.

"The torrent is brave, but if you don't advance, you will retreat. Qin Lang, I know you have to do this!"

Tang San has thoroughly understood Qin Lang's attempt. He knows that Qin Lang has made up his mind to let Tangmen return to the poisonous sect. However, Tang San can't help but worry about Qin Lang. Because Tang Zhongzhong is very aware of Tangmen. Terrorist strength, he is worried that Qin Lang may not be able to survive the Tangmen.

"The situation of the rivers and lakes today seems to be calm, but in fact it is a turbulent wind. The combination is strong, the points are weak, so the obvious truth, you can't see through the big brothers in Tangmen."

"These big ones are all old and slick. They certainly see the situation clearly. Of course, I understand what you said. But Qin Lang, you thought about it, you are just a young person, and these are all eating bones without spitting." Old monsters, do you think they will be easily controlled by you? Or will they kill you?” Tang San’s smile, he knows that Tangmen’s old monsters are not easy to deal with, not only easy to deal with, even these The old monster probably has already begun to plan **** Qin Lang, and then completely swallow the poisonous family.

The combination is strong and the points are weak. The big brothers in Tangmen certainly understand, but they are now sure to take the opportunity to annex some of the remaining industries of the poison, and then thoroughly annex the Taoist system. Although the people in Tangmen don't know what happened to the poison sect, the people in Tangmen must know that something happened inside the poison sect. Moreover, the current poison sect is not a piece of iron. The loyalty of Qian Tian is not true to Qin Lang. It is very reliable, so this does not rule out that Qian Tian and others may secretly spread the news. People in Tangmen will sooner or later know the true identity of Qin Lang and the incident of the poison sect.

"Let's do this, you will tell me the identity of Tangmen." Qin Lang seems to have made up his mind. Since it is necessary to face this crisis sooner or later, Qin Lang would rather start with a strong grasp and take the lead. Although this decision may be risky, he has to take the risk.

"My grass! You are my Tang San is who! How can I sell my friends!" Tang San said indignantly, "Although I am a Tangmen, I have no idea what to do as the Tangmen boss, the biggest son of Lao Tzu. The ideal is to become the most powerful killer, and that's it. So even if I give the position of Laozi Tangmen, I will not sell my friends!"

"I said Tang San, don't you be so excited?" Qin Lang smiled and patted Tang San's shoulder. "Uninformed people, I thought we were doing the basics. In fact, let you tell Tangmen now. It’s just a temptation to swear my identity, because I’m afraid that the upper level of your Tangmen already knows my true identity. You tell them, just make them more sure. In addition, this also makes Tangmen’s Daxun knows your position and let them know that you have not betrayed Tangmen."

"In any case, Lao Tzu can't do things like selling friends for glory!" Tang San seems to be a rib.

"Who will let your friends sell for glory, I just want to use this news to test your reaction to Tangmen. Anyway, they will know sooner or later, since it is better to leave this person to you."

"You are not crazy?" Tang San looked at Qin Lang with a stunned look. "Don't you think that once these old monsters know your identity, they will soon figure out that you have lost the backing, even Laozi can speculate. At this point, let alone these old monsters. Then, according to the normal process, then they will find a way to get rid of you, and then completely receive the Taoist sect!"

"If they have such an idea, it's fine." Qin Lang said calmly, "I used the Wolongtang of Lu Qingshan to indirectly control the black road in Pingchuan Province. Next, I will use your hand to control the entire Tangmen. Don't you mind?"

"Qin Lang, are you really crazy today?" Tang San looked at Qin Lang with a smile. "I don't mind helping you control Tangmen. You have been through the door, but do you think it is possible? Although you know Tang Qianyuan and Tang Yinhong. These people, but their influence in Tangmen is very small..."

Tang San is bitter, but Qin Lang is bent on his own way.

In desperation, Tang San had to promise Qin Lang's proposal to disclose his identity to the top of Tangmen.

At this time, Tang San did not care about what happened to Qin Lang in Chang'an. Because he is a killer after all, not a "charity" killer like Qin Lang. Now, he is concerned about his own life and the life and death of Qin Lang.