Ten minutes later, Qin Lang finally arrived at the horse farm outside the Dongfang Family City. This time, the Dongfang Youth Organization's horse racing gathering point is now full of people. At least 400 people, fifty or sixty horses gathered. (?(([((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((

Moreover, these horses on the horse farm are not pack horses used to transport goods. They are all tall and strong handsome horses. They are all high-quality products that the Oriental family must carefully take care of with spiritual medicine. In the secular world, they are definitely all at the level of a thousand-mile horse, and even those who travel thousands of miles a day.

At this moment, a tight round of horse racing was being carried out in the horse farm. There was a strong horse running on the six tracks. The riders on the horse had license plates on the backs, from No. 1 to No. 6. "Come on! No. 1" "Come on! No. 3!" "Come on! No. 5..."

Noisy sounds came one after another, and all the onlookers were shouting and shouting, each of them seemed very excited.

"These people in front of us should be young talents from Wushuang City. As the future of various families in Wushuang City, they are addicted to horse racing and are really not doing their jobs!"

Qin Lang muttered, "You know that this is in the world of cultivation, not in the secular world. Most of the monks in the world of cultivation are busy practicing, and they don't even have enough time to eat and drink water. Where can most monks have some leisure time to have fun? Only the children of the family who do not have to worry about food and clothing and resources will do this."

In general, most of the children of the family here are greenhouse flowers, and some people may practice very smoothly, because of their qualifications, they reached the late stage of the elixir or even the Great Perfection early, but they cannot withstand the tossing at all.

Qin Lang looked carefully and found that the four or five hundred people in front of him were not all family children. Most of them were actually servants. The real family children may be less than seventy or eighty.

However, if you want to find the Dongfang Qing he was looking for from these seventy or eighty people, Qin Lang seemed to have to observe it carefully. After all, there were too many people on the scene.

After this round of horse racing, there were loud cheers from the crowd. The fifth horse won the horse racing victory. The guys who cheered loudly all ran to the same place to receive their rewards. It turned out that before the horse racing, they all made bets. If they won, they would have doubled the spirit stone rewards. Of course, they would not have one.

The Ma family's Ma family is profitable because the princes of more than 30 families in Wushuang City are constantly visiting each month. Of course, the people from the Ma family, the Ma family, the Dongfang family, will definitely not appear here. In addition to the Ma family, the Dongfang family is actually in good terms with more than half of the families in the city.

"No. 5! No. 5! I won 300,000 spirit stones! Hahaha, hahaha..."

A young man covered in fat happened to pass by Qin Lang. After receiving the bet he won, he was about to return to his original position. It seemed that the bet he had won just now was very good, and his fat face was about to smile into a chrysanthemum.

"Hey, man!" Qin Lang pulled him for a moment.

Then the fat young man stopped and looked at Qin Lang in a daze and asked, "Who are you? Do I know you..."

In his impression, it seems that there is no old friend Qin Lang.

Of course Qin Lang is not an old friend of the fat young master. This time he just sneaked into the Dongfang family's horse farm to find someone. At this time, he asked: "Where is Dongfang Qing?"

"Teen? Isn't that a teenager? It's strange, how could you not know a teenager? Everyone present was invited by a teenager..."

After the fat young master pointed, he looked at Qin Lang with some confusion.

Qin Lang did not explain anything to the fat young master. After seeing the fat young master pointing out Dongfang Qing's head, he walked over to Dongfang Qing. Humph, he finally found this kid's, and his feet were almost broken. It was really not easy.

At this moment, Dongfang Qing was sitting on the track on the horse farm. There was a gambling platform there. He was accepting bets from every old friend of the gambling platform. Dongfang Qing was always there. No matter how much he won or lost, the horse farm would pay the compensation. The Dongfang family could afford it.

Moreover, Dongfang Qing never lost the gambling group of old friends in the horse farm. After every bet, he was able to get 30% of the bonus and accumulated again and again. Now his storage bag is definitely the most powerful among his young masters. A mere monk in the late stage of Killing Dan has a net worth of at least tens of millions, which is rare among the children of the Wushuang City family.

I have to say that Dongfang Qing is a kid who is having fun and making money is quite flexible. The young men in front of him are all his friends, which means that he has helped the family to create profits and value. Therefore, the family turned a blind eye to his usual foolishness and closed his eyes.

"Get off! Keep going off! The next number one will be opened, the next number three will be opened, and the next number three will be opened. Who will win the finals of the afternoon? I promised to let Wushuang City Tianxianglou give you a kiss, can you..."

Dongfang Qing was very interested. He was a young man with white eyes, but he looked pretty straight, and had a trace of Dongfang Bai's outline. However, if you don't look closely, you can't tell at all. At least Qin Lang had not seen this guy for a round of observation before.

Qin Lang walked to Dongfang Qing's platform at this time. Dongfang Qing was still counting spirit stones there. He heard the footsteps and thought another old friend was coming to bet, so he quickly said, "Get off quickly! Today's game was arranged very tight, and there were still five or six rounds waiting before!" However, he didn't hear the sound of the spirit stone buns falling on the table for a long time. At this time, the young master felt very surprised and finally raised his head.

As soon as he looked up, he was about to ask why he didn't place bets, but he saw a strange face. The guy in front of him was definitely not a friend he invited.

"Who are you……"

Dongfang Qing wondered, although the person in front of him was strange, he gave people a familiar feeling, and what was going on. A guy next to him, who looked like a servant suddenly changed his face after he noticed Qin Lang, and quickly reached Dongfang Qing's ear and whispered for a while. In this way, Dongfang Qing finally knew who the person was.

After listening to the servant's whisper, Dongfang Qing's face changed and he looked at Qin Lang: "Hey! Friend, are you the guy who saved our Dongfang family's face in the Wushuang Ruins? You went directly to find you without your residence, but you thought you were afraid that we would hide. Now you are so bold and come to find my Macheng area!"

"Yes, I'm here!"

Qin Lang looked at him and said lightly: "I'm here to seek justice."

"Try to seek justice? What kind of justice..."

Dongfang Qing was shocked. He was also on a whim before. Under the instigation of his servants, he went to Qin Lang's residence to stand up for the family and vent his anger. Now, after a few days, he has long forgotten about this matter. After all, his young master is very busy, so he has no more idle things to care about.

He seemed to have already remembered the unreasonable things he did at Qin Lang's residence.

But he forgot, but Qin Lang did not forget that his residence was turned over. Even the little girl Xiu Wanxin who wanted to protect him was beaten. How could Qin Lang not take it seriously? You must know that after being together for so long, Wanxin has always regarded her as her sister!

So when he came, he wanted to let out a sigh of anger for himself, especially Wanxin! He wanted to teach the ignorant young man of the aristocratic family in front of him a lesson.

Although Dongfang Qing is the direct lineage of the three major families in Wushuang City, his family is very powerful, with tens of thousands of people in the entire family, more than a dozen cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage and above, and there are also ancestors in the late Nascent Soul stage, most people dare not mess with him, but Qin Lang is not afraid! Once he decides, things he will never change.

Moreover, Qin Lang's own strength is not weak, and he is confident that he can escape freely after teaching the other party a lesson, and he is not afraid that the Dongfang family will continue to cause trouble for him.

"You went to my residence and flipped over, but you even beat someone... Have you forgotten?"

Qin Lang glanced at him expressionlessly at this time.

"Beat someone? You said that little girl cultivator? Just a servant..."

Dongfang Qing thought about it and finally remembered that the house seemed to be the property of a tribe member next to the Zuo family. He had inquired about it before he went there, so he naturally knew Wanxin's identity. In his opinion, Wanxin was just a servant. He beat a servant, and even the owner of Zuo family, Zuo Tao, had not come to the door for the past few days. Instead, Qin Lang, an outsider, came to seek justice.

Dongfang Qing naturally didn't know about Wanxin and Zuo Tao and Qin Lang's previous relationship. In fact, neither of them had ever treated Wanxin now. It's a pity that Zuo Tao was not at home these days, otherwise if he knew about this, he would probably come to him.

At this time, Dongfang Qing said again: "Okay, I can't find someone before. Now that you have come to the door, the matter between us can be settled in one go! In Wushuang Relics, you let my Dongfang family make my father so ugly. I must ask someone to teach you a lesson! Come on, take this kid down!"

Dongfang Qing began to give orders, and Qin Lang surrounded him at first, and Qin Lang snorted coldly at this time: "I don't know how to live or die!" It directly exploded the aura on his body. A force field pressure that only a mid-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul immediately suppressed all the aura of the people around him.

Under this powerful force field pressure, the faces of several servants around Dongfang Qing changed drastically. It was not good. This was a mid-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul. The young master seemed to have kicked him this time.

Under Qin Lang's powerful pressure, their servants who were only in the early stage of the Killing Pill could not move.

Dongfang Qing was shocked when Qin Lang's force field was released and stunned for a few moments. Qin Lang walked up with a sneer, picked up the boy like a chicken, and slapped him in the face: "This slap is a lesson for you to take someone to my room!"

After a slap in the face, Qin Lang made another backhand: "This second slap is the consequence of your slap! Do you know that Wanxin, the female cultivator, I and Zuo Tao, the old fat man, are treated as relatives, and what are you talking about?!"
Chapter completed!