Juvenile Medical God

"Rolling--" The man who flew a tricycle on the other side shouted to the husband and wife, and then he slammed the grill on one foot. The hot charcoal fire made a flaming light in the night sky.

"You - you are just robbers!"

Although I feel that this group of people is not good, but this barbecue booth is the hard work of both husband and wife, the family is counting on this life, can not watch the future life will be destroyed.

"Yes, they are robbers, you can't theory with them." Qin Lang stood up and took out thousands of dollars in the wallet and gave it to both husband and wife. "If this is your loss, go quickly."

"You are a good person... Good man! Bodhisattva bless you!" The middle-aged woman grateful to Qin Lang and then took her husband and hurriedly left.

Fu Chun had thought that he could solve the grievances with Qin Lang. Who knows that Qin Lang actually sat on a small stool and began to eat barbecues without anyone else. It seems that Fu Chun had this group of people.

Fu Chun is so angry that it is itch!

You know, these six people who came to pay for Chun tonight, five of them are his brothers, and the other one is his uncle, Ren Guangde. This person’s kung fu realm has reached Tong Xuanjing and opened a family in Nanmu City. The martial arts hall, and controls the underground boxing business of Nanmu City. In Fu Chun’s opinion, Qin Lang’s realm seems to have just entered the realm of inner interest. It’s just that the moves are somewhat subtle. Today he was only sent to Qin Lang by flying. Now I’m looking for these brothers and uncles, and naturally I can get back to the field. The Qin Lang kid was humiliated.

I know that Qin Lang did not marry them a few people, which made Fu Chun very angry.

"Mom's stinky boy! You are too crazy!" One of Fuchun's brothers decided to take the lead for the younger brother, so he rushed forward and slammed his feet to Qin Lang. This trick was also hot and went directly to Qin Lang's face. .

Snapped!

Qin Lang got up and kicked on the man's ankle. Then he poked the barbecue bamboo stick in his hand on the man's face, and he was so screaming.

This person is also a warrior in the inner realm of the realm, but at this time with the Qin Lang over the move, even the general small gangster is not as good, directly to Qin Lang to clean up.

"Master...this kid is evil!" The injured man reluctantly pulled out the bamboo stick on his face. "I was kicked by him, and the internal strength of the whole body was broken! Now there is no way to gather it!"

Indeed, after this person was stunned by Qin Lang's ankle, Qin Lang was full of enthusiasm, no poisonous work, paralyzed the nerves of this person, so that he could not gather the internal strength, so he was poked by Qin Long with a bamboo stick. face.

No way, Qin Lang's incompetent drug work is so powerful.

After reaching the inner realm, Qin Lang can release the toxins with no toxic drugs through the internal strength, just like those who practice the black sand palm and the poisonous sand palm, hit the opponent, and they can vomit the toxin. Release it. The difference is that Qin Lang's non-invasive drug can be released from any part of the body, and it is sent out at will, so it is impossible to prevent it.

And with the improvement of Qin Lang's realm, the power of non-toxicity will also increase.

However, in dealing with these horses and paws, Qin Lang did not release too strong toxins, because like the poisonous venom, the venom produced by a snake is a quantity. If Qin Lang constantly produces toxins with no phase of poison, it will also consume its own essence and affect the cultivation.

In particular, the more powerful the toxins, the more energy they consume.

So to deal with these little tricks, Qin Lang just used a little toxin that paralyzed each other's nerves.

This slight toxin is not even a toxin, so this guy who was poked by Qin Lang with a bamboo stick did not even realize that he was poisoned, but he felt that Qin Lang was evil.

Fu Chun had wanted to teach Qin Lang personally this evening, but with the lessons of his brother, he began to retreat. Now he can only turn to his own teacher, Ren Guangde: "Uncle Shi, you personally took the opportunity to teach this. I don’t know the tall and thick boy."

Ren Guangde is almost forty years old. This person is nominally the opening of the martial arts hall. In fact, it is the black. Dao Xiong of Nanmu City. He is holding the underground boxing ground of Nanmu City. However, Ren Guangde has made a fuss in the spring, not only because Fu Chun is his teacher, but more importantly because of Fu Chun’s family background. Fu Jia’s military and political system in Pingchuan Province has great influence. Ren Guangde’s underground boxing in Nanmu City has never had a major event, and it has a lot to do with paying home.

Ren Guangde touched his bald head, and his fierce eyes swept Qin Lang: "Bad boy, you dare to make trouble in Renye's territory! You don't inquire about who I am, who is Guangde, in this black city of Nanmu City, even if It’s Wolongtang, I have to give me a few faces. You dare to make trouble. It seems that you are really impatient! Don’t blame me, I didn’t give you a chance. You immediately confessed your mistake, leaving three fingers. Today I will let you go. One horse!"

"I originally wanted to kill and have a person in Fuchun. But with your words, you are going to die here today!" Qin Lang sneered.

"My grass! So arrogant!" Another person yelled at Qin Lang. "When you have your body, you can go to the river to feed the fish!"

Ren Guangde snorted: "I haven't had a personal hand for a long time. I will let you know that my old man is so powerful today! You can also avoid being a kid!"

Snapped! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

Ren Guangde’s double-handed collision, the whole body and muscles slamming, showing that this old guy’s effort is indeed weak.

Tong Xuan realm, in such a place in Nanmu City, is indeed considered a master.

However, Qin Lang is still moving, looking at Ren Guangde coldly: "If you want to die fast, then let's do it. But before you start, I advise you to luck first, don't know if you feel that your own Dantian is faint. It hurts."

"Kids! I want to fool my son!" Ren Guangde snorted, but he listened to Qin Lang’s words and secretly luck. This luck, he immediately felt that the situation was not right, as Qin Lang said, Ren Guangde Dan Tian was a pain.

"Paralyzed, poisoned!" Ren Guangde immediately realized what.

The apprentice of Ren Guangde was just poked by Qin Lang with a bamboo stick. It was no reason to raise the internal strength. It was obviously poisoned. At this moment, Ren Guangde has not even shot, it has been poisoned, this is even more incredible!

But no matter how incredible, Ren Guangde's poisoning is a fact.

"Several of you, don't let go of your luck, see if your situation is the same." Qin Lang said slowly to Fu Chunyou and others.

These people are lucky, and it is the same situation.

"Small beast! You are actually poisoned!" Fu Chun has snarled toward Qin Lang. "I must make you corpse!"