Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

Hate to hate.

But the matter of the egg hitting the stone has not yet reached that critical time.

Retention of living force is the most important.

When it's time to go, you have to go.

"You don't think it's safe enough to be in a foreign country, and you want to run away?"

Qin Lang rolled his eyes and exposed Duanmu Lan's true thoughts.

Duanmu Lan sneered awkwardly, and was stared at by Qin Lang, a little embarrassed to look away.

With his hands behind his back, he pouted his mouth, trying to whistle to ease his guilty conscience.

But no matter how much she blew, she couldn't blow, she could only make a shush, like a leaking sound.

"It can't all be said to be afraid. The key point is that I am here, and I really can't help you. The people around you are so strong, and I am just a little oil bottle.

If you encounter any danger, please notify me in time, and I can go to my seniors and sisters to help you.

Our sisters and sisters are not much different in strength. They can use combined strike skills and exert their combat power several times their own strength. They can definitely compete with the existence of the same level as Riharu Sheng.

It's really not possible, I can also go to the mountain and invite the master and her old man to go down the mountain.

You must have learned from the second senior sister. My teacher respects her, an old man who does not eat human fireworks, and lives in the mountains and forests all year round. If someone invites her out of the mountains, she will definitely not answer.

But if I go out and take into account my mentor-disciple friendship, there is a 30-40% chance that the teacher will respect her old man! "

"Three or four percent?"

Qin Lang muttered to himself.

Duanmu Lan immediately defended, "Don't underestimate the 30% to 40% chance, this is because Shizun, her old man loves me, a disciple, if it was you, even if you knelt outside the master's door for three days and three nights, master Even the old people who respect her will not pay attention to you!"

Qin Lang smiled without saying a word, and didn't talk nonsense to Duanmu Lan.

He walked straight to Xi'er's room, and then the general called over and said straight to the point, "What's the situation over Huannai?"

The soldier lowered his head and did not dare to look around.

Miss Xi'er was pinching the shoulders of the young master. It stands to reason that he should not appear on this occasion.

But Master Nai He ordered him to come.

He knew what to look at and what not to look at, and kept looking at the indoor carpet, "Miss Huannai has stopped attacking, the Sakura royal family has been retreating, and Miss Xue advocates killing all the powerful members of the royal family in one go. But after getting your instructions, Master, I also obeyed and chose to wait."

Qin Lang yawned, still dozed off a little, grabbed the small hand on his shoulder, squeezed it, and then looked at the soldier and said calmly, "Get ready, wait for the injury with Ri Chunsheng to heal, together Go over there."

Due to the influence of Shanchuan Group and mutants, the Sakura Royal Family has lost a lot of popular support.

At this time, Ishihara Kanna, the orthodox bloodline heir, to crusade, can reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble.

However, Qin Lang always felt that something was wrong.

How could the Sakura Royal Family be so weak?

Even those people from Ishihara Kanna can't resist?

Even if it is not an opponent, there should be one or two stalemate battles, and there is not a single decent resistance.

Incredible!

Either don't do it, or do it absolutely.

Without absolute certainty, Qin Lang decided to visit in person, just to be safe.

Half a day is fleeting.

When Qin Lang rushed to Sakura Imperial City, he didn't bring Lin Xi'er with him, no matter how hard she insisted, she politely refused.

On the one hand, Lin Xi'er has not been able to fully exert the combat power corresponding to her physique.

On the other hand, this time of danger, my own people, of course, can be less dangerous if they can be less dangerous.

The big army let Kannai's people come on and it's over.

If the fight is over, the big deal will continue to convene in Sakura.

When we arrived at the imperial city, it was not late at night, but on the road, apart from the Maybach I just bought, I could not see any other car, not even pedestrians. It was a bit deserted, like a ghost town.

Obviously, the vicinity of the imperial city has been blocked.

Ishihara Kanna's attack was acquiesced by the Hall of Gods and the Broken Blade Dojo.

Except for the followers of the current Sakura Emperor, the rest of the forces cannot be mobilized.

This was calculated by Qin Lang in advance, otherwise even he would not be able to compete with the entire cherry blossoms with his own energy!

Outside a villa very close to the imperial city, Maybach stopped, and Yingko Liumu, who came out of the temporary base camp, immediately widened her beautiful eyes when she saw He Ri Chunsheng following Qin Lang. He said in horror, "Master, why are you here?"

He Ri Chunsheng's face was a little ugly, she didn't want to show up in front of her disciple, not to mention that the injury has not healed yet!

However, Qin Lang strongly requested that, as a collaborator, she could not refuse at all.

"Where are the people here? Are you the only one?"

Qin Lang frowned and interrupted the conversation between master and apprentice.

Not right!

He had already notified himself in advance that he would come, so why only Liumu Yingzi stayed in this temporary base camp?

"Just now, a strong man from the Sakura Royal Family came to attack at night, and Miss Xue took Miss Su to meet the enemy, with the intention of tempering Su Xiaoxiao, but it seemed that something happened later.

After Ishihara Kanna was contacted, she immediately took everyone in the base camp to support.

At this time, except for a few weaker ninjas and samurai who stayed here, the rest of the group gathered in the direction of the imperial city. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Lang's figure disappeared.

He Hizunsheng fluttered and wanted to go in with his disciples to rest for a while.

The soldier next to him was cold-faced and threatened straight to the point, "Sir, something went wrong this time. I hope you can fight side by side with my young master. If not, the young master has made any mistakes, let alone Miss Yingzi. Must die!

It's you! Even if you step down the hall of gods, you will never be able to live! "

The soldier who released the harsh words did not care about his own life and death at all, and immediately followed in the direction where the young master left.

He Richun Sheng frowned, glanced at his disciple, and sighed, "Yingzi, you can rest here, and come here for the teacher."

No anger, more surprise.

In her eyes, Junzi, although he has little contact, is very calm, and it is almost unbelievable to say such indifferent and disrespectful words.

In the scene just now, this Qin Lang's confidant seemed to have changed.

Make her have to pay attention.

She didn't think Qin Lang had the ability to level the halls of the gods, and the so-called cruel words were just the words of a soldier when he was angry.

But Tu'er's life is in Qin Lang's hands.

Qin Lang can't die!

At least, not yet!