"Injured?"

Qin Dahai frowned.

He knew Wu Zhaoyang's strength, more than a little stronger than ordinary demigods. Although he might be able to catch up with God, if he had to escape with his ability, God wouldn't be so easy to hurt him.

Wu Zhaoyang coughed, his face slightly rosy, and he said, "This lord's strength is a bit weird, at least much stronger than the three players in the Zhuge League."

"It seems that the gods are taking care of." Qin Dahai said: "Has the man been killed?"

"He saved five more." Wu Zhaoyang said in a deep voice.

Qin Dahai: "Go and kill them."

Of course, Qin Dahai, the nine-nine elements, was not kind. The so-called letting go was just a joke. Since he still had a living mouth, he naturally wanted to kill all of them. After leaving the Dijing Pavilion, these people were under layers of surveillance. Moreover, there was a mobile radar in the sky, so it was not difficult to find them.

And at this time, it was in the Jiuyou underground base in Yanjing.

Five rescued members of Jiuyou were sitting here in panic.

They now hate Qin Dahai so much that they are about to die. They scold him for being untrustworthy and shameless.

Bang.

The door of the house was suddenly kicked open.

Qi Lang walked in with a strange smile on his face. His crazy eyes glanced at the few people, and the few people were trembling all over, and they didn't dare to say anything.

"A bunch of waste."

Qi Lang cursed.

No one dared to respond.

A crazy murderous intent flashed in Qi Lang's eyes, trying to deal with these five wastes, but soon a faint voice came in: "Stop."

Qi Lang raised his eyebrows, and his eyes became even more crazy.

Behind him was a man in a black robe, emitting a cold and scent all over his body, just like returning from the Nine Nether Hell. His face was pale, so pale that he could even see the flow of blood under his skin, while those eyes were pitch black, which made people feel suffocated.

"Sir."

Qi Lang licked his lips and said, "I think your plan is about to collapse."

The Lord said coldly: "So what?"

Qi Lang didn't say anything, just laughed weirdly.

And one of the five people stood up at this time and said, "Sir, you must save us."

The Lord said coldly: "Are you dead now?"

The man made a clever move and said bitterly: "But now the Qin sea is chasing us all over the world."

"What are you worried about? It's safe enough here." The Lord interrupted him, and moved a chair and said, "I guess you should understand, there are traitors among us, otherwise the enemy would not be so clear about our plan. There are not many people who know the plan. Come and talk about your suggestions."

The five people immediately looked at each other.

It turns out that I was not saved or questioned.

The man had shrunk his neck and said, "Sir, there are not many people who know the plan, we are all on standby."

The Lord said, "So I asked for advice."

The five people showed bitterness on their faces.

Suggestions are nonsense!

Seeing that the five of them couldn't say a word, the Lord looked at Qi Lang and said, "Where are you?"

"I?"

Qi Lang smiled and said, "Then you really asked the wrong person. I don't know anything about your bullshit plan."

"Yeah?"

The Lord Sneak sneered and said, "Then I want to ask, what is your relationship with Bai Jue?"

Qi Lang licked his lips, and the crazy color flashed in his eyes, but he didn't speak.

The Lord said coldly: "You have worked very hard for so many years."

Qi Lang shook his neck.

The Lord continued, "Brother is just nostalgic and doesn't want to care about you, but Qilang, don't be too greedy!"

"hey-hey."

Qi Lang smiled sinisterly and said, "I don't have to make ends meet, but you won't treat me like a dog."

"dog?"

The Lord said coldly: "Do you think you deserve it?"

call out!

A dagger was thrown out by Qi Lang, and the dagger turned into a silver light. However, before it could approach the Lord, it was frozen in the void and could not move.

The Lord turned around, with no blood on his pale face: "Do you know? I have been killing you for a day or two."

Qi Lang gritted his teeth and said wildly: "I want to kill you more than once."

The sudden conflict between the two made the five surviving people feel inexplicable, but the tense atmosphere and solemn murderous intent made them dare not take any action. They could only retreat to the side tremblingly and look carefully.

Instantly.

People and figures intertwined.

Qi Lang's madness was fully displayed at this moment, and he almost gave up all defenses.

He is a crazy person and naturally likes crazy attacks.

But in madness, he is just a demigod. In front of God, his attacks are as powerless as babies.

The Lord is not an ordinary god.

The moment he took action, the dark blue light flashed in his eyes, it was obvious that every crazy attack of Qi Lang was easily resolved by him. In just thirty moves, he had already found Qi Lang's flaw and slapped him with a void palm. Qi Lang suddenly groaned, flew backwards for five or six meters, and directly hit the wall made of steel.

"Wow!"

He vomited blood.

Qi Lang just felt like his whole body was falling apart.

But there was still a frenzy flashing in his eyes and a ferocious smile on his face.

"Can you still laugh?" The Lord said lightly: "It seems that you can only be so mean by Bai Jue."

Qi Lang stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, saying, "I am worthy of being the most famous lackey. Everything was arranged by you, right? The sneak attack on Han Yue was arranged by you, and getting rid of me is just one of your plans."

The corner of the Lord's mouth raised slightly and said, "No wonder my dear brother wants to keep you. It turns out that you are not stupid either."

"Hehe, of course I'm not stupid." Qi Lang said sinisterly.

The Lord said, "Aren't you stupid? Why do you still come here?"

"Because I found someone who can get rid of you." Qi Lang said with a smile.

The Lord's eyebrows trembled: "Qin Dahai!"

"Not bad! It's me!"

Qin Dahai's cold shout suddenly rang.

No one saw how he appeared, but he stood in front of the Lord, and the scimitar in his hand had already been slashed down with one knife.

A trace of solemnity flashed across the Lord's face.
Chapter completed!