The sky eye doctor of the female president

Chapter 322 The Identity of the Lord

Hearing this, Qin Lang's eyes darkened slightly, and his face became serious.

He stepped forward and asked condescendingly, "Do you know Jiudiantian very well?"

Li An thought he had seized a chance, and said in a hurry, "Of course I understand, I came from Jiudiantian, as long as you let me go, as long as you remove the silver needle on my back, save me. I'm willing to say anything."

Qin Lang squatted down halfway, pinching a silver needle with his fingers, his eyes darkened, "If you don't say anything, I can pry your mouth open."

Li An immediately stopped speaking, with panic in his eyes, he tried to struggle in a panic, but only his head could move, and he wanted to cry immediately, "Let me go, I am also ordered by the Lord, I am just a runner. ..."

Qin Lang interrupted lightly, "What is the identity of the Lord?"

"..."

Li An pursed his lips, and his eyes became more and more frightened, "Jiudiantian is..."

"I'm asking you, what is the identity of the Lord? Who is he? You are the closest people to him, you should be very clear, right? Who is he?"

Li An shook his head desperately, with a terrified expression, "I can't say this, I can't say this, you can change the question... Please, I really don't know! People who have seen the Lord are dead, I don't know Know!"

Qin Lang rubbed the silver needle with his fingers, his eyes became colder, "Do you know that if this silver needle is pierced on some key points of yours, you will be in so much pain? At that time, you can't live but you can't die. You are now a paraplegic, and I will send People will renew your life, eat and drink well, and guarantee that you will suffer for decades. Even if you are about to die, I still have the Resurrection Pill, which is enough to last for half a year. As long as you have a breath, I will not let you die easily..."

After hearing these words and imagining the scene, Li An's face turned pale and he almost burst into tears.

"Master Qin, please spare me...I really don't know. I am a member of the thirteen guards, but the information we know is limited. He is...he is from the Yan Kingdom, but his cultivation is extremely high. Diantian is not down, and it is precisely because of this that I will follow, other than that, I really don't know anything!"

Li An desperately shook his head and begged.

"It seems that you still refuse to tell the truth."

However, Qin Lang was unmoved, he squinted his eyes and squeezed the silver needle, making a gesture to pierce it.

Panicked, he blurted out quickly, "I said, he seems to be..."

That keyword was almost out of my mouth.

Li An suddenly foamed at the mouth and died suddenly.

Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly showed surprise and turned their heads to look.

Just when everyone was a little puzzled, Wang Fengyuan, who was lying on the ground next to Li An, had helplessness on his face, "Master Qin, the lord has cast a forbidden spell on us, we either don't know it, or we will die immediately if we say it. It's not as close to the Lord as Li An, he is from Jiudiantian, and the Lord has a good relationship with Jiudiantian."

Qin Lang couldn't help frowning, "What about you?"

Wang Fengyuan shook his head, "I'm just an upstart family in Yan Kingdom, not an important person, please let Master Qin let me go..."

"Humph."

Qin Lang snorted coldly, and straightly rolled his sleeves.

The two cold lights from the corner of the sleeve silenced Wang Fengyuan and Zhang Xianzhong.

The scene was as deadly silent!

Looking at the two people on the ground, Elder Yue covered his chest and coughed, ordered the nearby residents of the dungeon to clean up, and then said to Qin Lang, "Thanks to you this time, if you hadn't arrived in time... the consequences would be disastrous. "

Qin Lang shook his head, his eyes were full of prudence, and just about to speak, his spiritual consciousness suddenly sensed a force.

He immediately looked along the source, his expression suddenly awe-inspiring, and he felt as if someone was there.

"Hold on."

Qin Lang left these two words behind and quickly chased after the figure not far away.

The man didn't seem to expect it, he was a little surprised, turned around and ran away.

Extremely fast.

Qin Lang looked at the corner of the man's clothes fluttering with the wind, and saw the mask on his face, it was him!It's the mask man!Immediately, his whole body trembled, and he almost mobilized all his strength to chase.

The masked man is extremely fast.

Qin Lang's speed was a little slower. Qin Lang saw that he was getting closer and closer to the masked man, and his heart was full of surprises, but at the moment he was about to catch it.

But the masked man seemed to be teasing him on purpose, and moved forward in an instant.

Qin Lang was terrified, "Stop! Don't try to run!"

He desperately exerted all his spiritual power, staring at the figure of the masked man closely, as if stepping on lightning, his speed doubled.

And the masked man has always followed suit.

Qin Lang was anxious, his brain was on fire, and at the same time, he could vaguely feel an uncontrollable flame rising from his body.

The flame suddenly reached the line that he had been unable to cross, as if it had rushed past it with a bang!

The sixth floor, which has not been around for a long time, finally reached its peak state, and broke through the seventh floor in an instant!
At that moment, all of Qin Lang's abilities went up to the next level!
The field of vision inspection has been expanded several times, hearing is clearer and seeing is clearer, everything in front of me seems to have been simplified by someone.

When he was even more surprised, he actually discovered that he seemed to have a new ability-the clone technique!

Qin Lang thought about it for a while, and immediately used the technique to create an extra clone to chase the masked man, while he retreated a little.

The masked man ran forward without knowing it. When he turned his head subconsciously, he saw Qin Lang rushing towards him. The masked man immediately drew out his dagger and wrestled with his clone Qin Lang.

Apart from being fast enough, the avatar Qin Lang can't do anything else, he just hugs the masked man tightly and refuses to let go.

"Release me! Court death!" The masked man was furious, his voice was strangely hoarse.

Qin Lang seized this opportunity, picked up the Longyuan sword and stabbed it in one piece.

The masked man was restrained by the clone Qin Lang and couldn't break free. It was too late when he hid, and he was stabbed abruptly.

However, it was still tightly controlled by the avatar Qin Lang.

Just when the masked man wanted to stab the avatar Qin Lang, Qin Lang stepped forward again and quickly grabbed his mask while they were still wrestling.

The moment he saw the real face of the man in the mask, Qin Lang's eyes widened suddenly, and there was a deep sense of disbelief in his eyes, "Second Uncle?"

Hear these two words.

"No!" The masked man was stunned, and quickly touched his face, subconsciously trying to cover it, but realized that it was too late, so he jumped up and ran, running forward without looking back.

Qin Lang was in a daze for several seconds, before recovering, the second uncle had already disappeared!
But the panicked appearance and pale face of the second uncle were fiercely engraved in Qin Lang's mind!

Could it be that the second uncle planned all this?
(End of this chapter)