Chapter 420

Back then, Qin Dongfei was exceptionally talented and powerful. He was very talented and rose all the way when he was young. He is very similar to Qin Lang who is getting stronger now!

When he heard that Qin Lang almost killed Qin Dongfei and broke his arm, Shen Sanfeng's eyes were full of joy, and Liu Mang's eyes were indeed full of worry.

Such a powerful Qin Lang, if one day he turns against each other and deceives his master and exterminates his ancestors like Qin Dongfei, neither he nor Shen Sanfeng can resist.

On this point, Liu Mang warned Shen Sanfeng many times to prevent history from repeating itself, but Shen Sanfeng didn't seem to care much, and often chatted with him to change the subject.

Killing intent spread in the air.Liu Mang's eyes sank, and almost at the same second, all the plates, saucers, and glasses on the wine table were half-floating in mid-air in an instant.

Qin Lang frowned and looked intently.

A faint blue aura filled Liu Mang's side. The dust-like aura seemed to be manipulating everything, making plates, saucers, and cups all suspended in the air.

Unlike Lian Er, Liu Mang no longer needs to close his eyes, he can easily activate his spiritual breath and manipulate everything with his spiritual breath.Even stronger, Liu Mang can manipulate spiritual power to the point of manipulating others!

It's dangerous, but also powerful.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon beside Senior."

Qin Lang didn't expect that Shen Sanfeng would have a rare spirit cultivator. He glanced at the cold gun at the side, and said calmly, "Senior, don't be impulsive."

Suddenly aware of the cold gun with killing intent, his eyes also turned cold.

Surrounded by chilling hostility, he looked at Liu Mang coldly, and said in a calm voice, "Dad, he looks like he's about to make a move."

For spiritual practitioners, this feels very familiar.

Now that Liu Mang has fully demonstrated his strength, it was only coldly that he felt his strength.It's a bit cumbersome to deal with, but it shouldn't be too difficult.

Leng Qiang stared at Liu Mang coldly, his silver hair fluttered in the breeze.It seems to have entered the stage of preparing for battle.

"Cold gun, don't do anything foolish!" Qin Lang stopped him.

He knew that as long as he did it, Liu Mang would never trust him again for the rest of his life. Secondly, he had never met a spiritual practitioner.It is also quite tricky to deal with.

"Old Liu, what are you doing... Qin Lang told us everything you noticed with your spiritual breath that day." Shen Sanfeng interrupted Liu Mang with a sigh, wanting to stop Liu Mang's killing intent.

"Really?" Liu Mang's eyes suddenly revealed a hidden sharpness, his eyes were stern, "Are you really sure that he will tell me everything I've noticed with my spiritual breath?"

"For example, that little girl of unknown origin!"

Liu Mang's gaze was indifferent, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Stab", "Stab"

Porcelain bowls and dishes suspended in mid-air attacked Xiao Leng.

Leng Qiang glanced sharply, and countless porcelain bowls and dishes hovered in front of her in an instant, and then they all turned into powder with a "boom", falling all over the ground.

"You, want to die?"

A harsh voice came.

Leng Qiang's pupils were gradually stained with blood, and the originally clear silver threads were also gradually turning red.

A proud and mature look that did not belong to Leng Qiang flashed through her eyes, her eyes were cold, as if looking at Liu Mang was as weak as looking at an ant.

Qin Lang was in a hurry, just when he was about to help and separate the two of them with spiritual energy.

Shen Sanfeng suddenly pulled Qin Lang back, and whispered beside him, "Don't move, there is something wrong with the cold gun."

Qin Lang didn't believe it, Shen Sanfeng immediately pulled Qin Lang, "Listen to me, if Liu Mang had the intention to kill, he wouldn't wait until today, and secondly, many nights when you were not around, there would be abnormalities in cold guns!"

Does Leng Gun have abnormalities at night?

When a sentence with such an amount of information came, Qin Lang raised his eyes suspiciously, a little puzzled.

But Rao didn't understand, he still wanted to protect the cold gun in his heart, he was still ready to raise his hand, and planned to use his spiritual power to separate the two of them to calm down first.

Seeing Qin Lang make a move, Shen Sanfeng immediately held Qin Lang's hand firmly.

"Qin Lang, you believe me, since the last time you came back, Leng Qiang really has a problem. I am sure Liu Mang will not mess around, but are you sure that Leng Qiang will not mess around? She is so strong at such a young age, It’s easy to commit crimes impulsively!”

"Senior, there are some things we can talk about later," Qin Lang said anxiously.

He immediately said, "You didn't ask me about the cold gun, so I naturally didn't say it. After the incident, we can talk slowly, but now the cold gun is very dangerous!"

Seeing that Leng Qiang's hair is gradually turning red, and his pupils are also stained with blood red, Qin Lang is in a hurry!

He knew that the cold gun was gradually going berserk!

The last time he ran away with a cold gun, he broke Qin Dongfei's arm and caused a big explosion. His strength is too strong, if he runs away now.

With his strength, although he can suppress the cold gun, he may not be able to keep Shen Sanfeng and the others!
Just when the two were arguing, the cold gun with blood-red pupils smiled indifferently, as if it was another person, even Qin Lang didn't know him anymore.

With a cold face, she said coldly to Qin Lang and Shen Sanfeng:

"Hey, I'm very upset when you two are arguing."

Liu Mang's eyes were stern, and a long sword flashed in his palm, "I don't think you look like a cold gun! Although your face is similar, every night, your aura changes rapidly, and you even have a hint of evil!"

"Evil?" Leng Qiang opened his mouth, brushed his reddish silver hair, revealing two small canine teeth, and smiled evilly like a hell Shura, "Even if he is evil, he is stronger than you."

"Bang!"

Leng Qiang waved his hand lightly, the sword that was still in Liu Mang's hand just now, suddenly seemed to be controlled by her, and immediately bounced from Liu Mang's hand.

"what happened!"

The weapon was confiscated for no reason, Liu Mang's eyes were full of disbelief!He is a practitioner of spiritual breath, and just now he didn't notice the spiritual power emanating from Leng Qiang's surroundings.

Since this is the case, how could Leng Qiang use his spiritual breath to manipulate things like he did?
"Heh!" Leng Qiang smiled contemptuously, as if manipulating Liu Mang's sword was as simple and convenient as manipulating his own sword.

She calmly raised her hand, Liu Mang's sword was hanging in the air, stabbing towards him in an instant.

"Are you comparing your breath with me?"

Liu Mang stared intently, fixed his eyes on his sword, and countless blue spiritual breaths rushed to him, forcibly controlling the sword in place.

Liu Mang let out a dull sound, and the powerful spiritual breaths that disturbed him tried to regain the sovereignty.

Leng Qiang seemed to have seen Liu Mang's intentions, and snorted coldly, "Oh, it's just you, you still want to communicate with everything? Manipulate everything?"

The eyes that looked at Liu Mang were as weak as ants.

Leng Qiang seemed to be a different person, with a cold demeanor and a haughty posture. She looked down on Liu Mang and said, "I admit that the supreme spiritual practitioner can indeed fight me."

"But you... are not qualified yet!"

The arrogant attitude of an adult, and the tone of Lengyu's cold words are intimidating.

(End of this chapter)

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