Juvenile Medical God - Chapter 1058

It was a loud slap in the face, and the sound was very crisp and resounded through the mountains.

Ye Aotian lived. The rest of the Emei disciples were also stunned. Although there were many schaders among these people, they were all shocked by the slap of Qin Lang. First of all, if Qin Lang’s slap is fanned on other people’s faces, these people know that they can’t avoid it. Secondly, these people don’t understand why Qin Lang dared to slap in the face of Aotian. You must know that Ye Aotian is the dragon of the future of Emei's head. It is also the site of the Emei School. Qin Lang is here to scatter wilderness. Is it that you don't want to live?

The burning sensation on his face reminded Ye Aotian that he was slap in the face. For Ye Aotian, who is proud of his heart, this is absolutely a shame, not to mention the slap in the face of many teachers and brothers. Shame and anger are intertwined in my heart. Ye Aotian can't wait to see this young boy in front of him, but thinking of Qin Lang's shot, Ye Aotian knows that he has no grasp of victory. If he challenges Qin Lang, he will only be self-deprecating. Therefore, Ye Aotian did not intend to shoot himself, but screamed: "The arrogant! Even dare to scatter in the Emei, I will not let you continue to let go of Ye Aotian even if you fight for life!"

This is really a Ye family. In this case, he succeeded in turning private enmity into "public vengeance", and let the Emei disciples feel that the slap in the face of Qin Lang is not fanning him, but fanning the whole frown. People who are sent.

Ye Aotian’s voice is very loud. He deliberately wants to let the rest of the Emei School hear it. It’s not far from Xianfeng Temple. He believes that the masters of the Emei School will come here quickly, and they can also let other Emeis send people. Knowing that Ye Aotian was to protect the reputation of the Emei people, he was slap in the face of others.

Snapped!

Ye Aotian's means is good, but unfortunately these means have no use for Qin Lang. With Qin Lang's current realm and strength, there is no need to fight with Ye Aotian. Since the power is far more than the opponent, it is enough to suppress it. Why waste brain cells to fight? For Qin Lang students, the current Ye Aotian is simply not worthy of his opponent, and naturally there is no need to waste brain cells on Ye Aotian.

The first slap in the face, Ye Aotian can say that he was sneaked and unprepared, but this second slap in the face was that he was stunned and did not recognize things. This second slap is coming later than the first slap, and it is even louder. Ye Aotian was almost stunned by this slap in the face. The anger not only made his hair stand up, but even his mane was erected. Ye Aotian can't wait to kill Qin Lang immediately, but there is a voice in his heart that reminds him to continue to be forbearing, because the man's effort should far exceed him. Moreover, here is the mountain gate of the Emei school, and naturally someone will be the master of him.

Ye Aotian's forbearance finally played a role, and soon the master of the Emei School rushed over. This time it was not a young disciple of the Emei School, but a middle-aged person, accurately speaking, a middle-aged monk. The Emei School is a very strange place. There is a martyrdom here, and there is a pure martial artist. It can be described as a "big hodgepodge". However, in terms of the fame of the martial art, the Emei School is even slightly higher than the Qingcheng School.

The middle-aged monk is called Mad Moon. He is one of the elders of the Emei School. It can also be said to be one of the elders of the elders. He is here to trade in Zhenfang City. The transactions in the city of Pingchuan are held every month. Although a group of people from the rivers and lakes are trading, there are some frictions, but the real life-and-death struggles rarely happen, because the people who come here to participate in the transaction are all face-to-face. Characters, always have to take care of the reputation of individuals and sects. Even if it is to kill people and goods, it is also after the end of the market transaction, find a quiet and no place to start. It is absolutely impossible to kill at the trading scene.

Mad Moon, as the name suggests, is a very hot-tempered person. After he appeared, he immediately reprimanded Ye Aotian: "There are not good things in the district, it is a shame to the Emei!"

Looking at the face of the head of the Emei School, Mad Moon did not intend to continue to reprimand Ye Aotian, but to cast a scarlet gaze to Qin Lang: "Where is the wild boy, do you know where it is? You can't be wild!"

The madness of the sorrow is already in the realm of heaven, and it is already the realm of the half-step martial arts, so the tone is slightly arrogant.

"The kid is a scattered person in the rivers and lakes, but it is a trading point in the city. I can't think of it because it is blocked by your Emei people." Qin Lang said in a humble way, he has already demonstrated his military power, and since he has already led the real power, he has not It is necessary to continue to move thicker.

"You think this is the vegetable market in the country. Anyone can come!" The mad moon screamed and murdered. He felt that the disciples of the Emei School were doing it right. This kind of market is not everyone. Come in, otherwise it is a high-end city. If it is his words, such unidentified waste cannot be put in.

"If I am not qualified to go in, you really become a vegetable market here!" Qin Lang confronted each other.

"You - looking for death!" The madness seems to be erupting, and the cockroaches on the body have begun to agitate. Obviously, the infuriating has begun to run away all over the body.

"I tell the truth." Qin Lang did not see the madness of the moon, and there were several medicinal herbs in the palm of his hand. This is a few tens of thousands of dan, because the refining was integrated into the wild and beasts. Blood, so the color is very good, the aura is compelling, let people look good is a good thing.

Snapped!

It was a loud slap in the face, but it didn't sound on Ye Aotian's face, but it sounded in his heart. Ye Aotian is a wise man. When he saw the medicinal herbs in Qin Lang's palm, he knew that the two slaps had just been stunned and it was definitely white.

Sure enough, the anger in the eyes of Madmania disappeared instantly, replaced by greedy eyes, but he said on his mouth: "It seems that we are blind, I can’t think of the little brothers who have the spirits in hand, then it’s natural to enter the city. The problem, we are very welcome!"

Qin Lang snorted and swayed to Xianfeng Temple, and did not look at Ye Aotian and others.

Mad Moon is laughing and laughing. When Qin Lang walks past him, the smile on his face has become a sneer, and his heart has begun to figure out the details of the little boy, and then find a chance to get close. ", must squeeze out the good things on this kid!" Then, let Ye Xiaotian go to pick him up.