When Qin Lang finished speaking this, his figure had already retreated back to his original position with the help of the "Storm of Wind".

It was not until this time that Li Tianhe let out a heart-wrenching scream.

In addition to the swollen face, the part where Li Tianhe was covering was the location of the abdomen ribs.

"Qin Lang, don't be arrogant!" Li Bayang blushed and shouted loudly.

Qin Lang broke his son's ribs in front of him, making him angry and felt his face lost.

"He asked for it."

Qin Lang said coldly.

Li Tianhe dared to yell at him to kneel down. If he didn't do as he did, he would have to remove his bones?

Then he just took off a few ribs from Li Tianhe first.

"What a good thing he asked for, hum!" Li Bayang's face turned pale, "Then you came to our martial arts hall, you asked for it!"

With a wave of his hand, Li Bayang said viciously: "Come on me, all kinds of weapons will be greeted at him!"

The first generation of disciples, second generation of disciples and others in the Bayang Martial Arts Hall, had a total of about eighty people, and quickly surrounded Qin Lang in the middle.

The weapons of various common martial arts schools such as spears, sticks, whips, chains, machetes, etc. were aimed at Qin Lang together.

More than eighty people, three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounded by a person, which was so easy.

In their opinion, no matter how awesome Qin Lang is, he will never escape. Just using the human wall tactics can drag Qin Lang to death.

"Qin Lang, you are dead, you are dead!" Li Tianhe shouted loudly outside the wall.

"Master, Qin Lang should have no way out, right?" Li Zhen, who was sitting in a wheelchair, turned his head and asked at Li Bayang.

Li Bayang nodded without hesitation, his face was vicious.

"How can he break out? Let's wait and see. In less than five minutes, he can only admit defeat."

Li Bayang said confidently.

Sharp!

A big man holding a bright machete rushed towards Qin Lang first.

Almost at the same time, the rest of the people also took action.

The crowd drowned Qin Lang simply and roughly.

"Now, I'm a god, and I have to be on the lottery." Li Bayang was waiting to appreciate the scene of Qin Lang emitting blood on his body.

But what he saw was his disciples, screaming one by one, and many people were smashed to fly. In an instant, all ten people in the inner circle fell to the ground.

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Chapter completed!