"Xiangxi, Qin Changkong, visit the Sacred Artifact Valley!"

"Xiangxi, Qin Changkong, visit the Sacred Artifact Valley!"

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A long series of echoes echoed throughout the Sacred Artifact Valley, immediately arousing countless discussions.

"Who is Qin Changkong?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of it!"

"I am Ci'ao, Qin Changkong, you don't know about him?"

"You know? Tell me quickly."

"That is the youngest grandmaster in the world. Who in the whole Jiangnan doesn't know about Qin Changkong?"

At the door of each thatched cottage, many people immediately crowded out, and everyone started talking with each other.

"You are so brave, why are you shouting!"

The guard was frightened and looked at Qin Lang stamping his feet and shouting in anger.

"Um?"

Qin Lang just glanced at him, his true energy was released, and the pressure appeared. The guard's legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground.

Tang Yingtao and others were so frightened that they backed away frequently and looked at Qin Lang in shock.

This Grandmaster Qin is not looking for a magic weapon, but seems to be looking for trouble!

'Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...'

In the Valley of the Sacred Artifacts, from the deepest valley, several figures flew out in succession, including men and women, a total of six people, rushing towards them from a distance.

Seeing that they all had solemn expressions on their faces, when they flew in front of Qin Lang, several of them landed at the same time with livid faces.

One of the middle-aged men wearing a double-breasted shirt glanced at Qin Lang and said, "Are you Qin Changkong?"

Qin Lang glanced at him indifferently and saw that he was also a grandmaster. Not only this middle-aged man, but among these six people, there were actually four grandmasters, two martial arts experts at the peak of the master level.

But what about the four grandmasters? It's not like Qin Lang has never defeated the five grandmasters who joined forces, so Qin Lang doesn't care in front of these people.

"That's right. Who are you?"

Qin Lang asked calmly.

The middle-aged man said arrogantly: "I am the honorary elder of the Sacred Artifact Valley, Situ Wuliang!"

Mei Xin looked up at the six people, her heart beating wildly. These six people were Wang Daoyi, the honorary elder of the Sacred Artifact Valley and known as the Grandmaster of Southern Yunnan.

Blood Scourge Grandmaster Li Rongguang, Wuliang Grandmaster Situ Wuliang, and Red Flame Grandmaster Lu Yanchang.

These four grandmasters are the connections accumulated by the Sacred Artifact Valley over the years, and they are all present. It can be seen that the Sacred Artifact Valley has long been on guard against Qin Lang, and they actually attracted four grandmasters to help!

As for the remaining two master-level warriors, they are the two guardians of the Sacred Artifact Valley, Mei Zhuo and Mei Biao.

The Sacred Artifact Valley was actually built by the Mei family. The Mei family has been talented in refining weapons since they were young. Regardless of male or female, Mei Long, the eldest son of this generation, is even more outstanding. He has long been promoted to horizontal martial arts.

The Grandmaster is extremely powerful, and his weapon refining techniques are also the best in the valley, so he has carried them forward in the Sacred Artifact Valley.

It must be that the Sacred Artifact Valley had already received news about Qin Lang from the outside world, so it gathered so many masters to help him, but why didn't he see Mei Long?

After Qin Lang heard Situ Wuliang's name, he said lightly "Oh" and then said: "I want to find the Valley Master of the Sacred Artifact Valley. You are not the Valley Master, so you are not qualified to talk to me."

Situ Wuliang was furious at Qin Lang's words. He thought that he was a master. Even if you were also a master, you could always talk on an equal footing, right? It's better now. He didn't even have the qualifications to speak. Qin Lang was so arrogant, how could he?

Not angry?

"Okay, okay, everyone in the world says that Grandmaster Changkong is arrogant and unparalleled. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true."

Situ Wuliang sneered: "I am the guest elder in the valley, and I am on an equal footing with the valley master. How dare you ignore me like this?"

"Oh? Being on an equal footing with the Valley Master? So what you said will work?"

Qin Lang looked at Situ Wuliang indifferently.

"Yes, as long as I say it, no one in the Holy Artifact Valley will disobey it!"

Situ Wuliang snorted coldly.

"Well, your Sacred Artifact Valley has offended me. You ask them to hand over all the sacred and spiritual weapons in the valley as compensation, and I will leave."

Qin Lang said with his hands behind his back.

"What?"

Situ Wuliang thought there was something wrong with his ears.

What does this guy do? Is he a bandit? He barged in, faced the four masters, and actually said that he wanted the Valley of Sacred Artifacts to hand over all the things. This is not a big deal. This is simply to go to the Sacred Artifact.

Guren’s heart is stabbed with a knife!

"Shuzi, arrogant and ignorant!"

Among the few people, Li Rongguang has the most violent temper. Whenever he fights with others, he will not give up until there is blood. He will be even crazier when there is blood. That's why he is known as the master of blood disaster. When he heard Qin Lang actually asked for the sacred weapon, he asked for it.

Li Rongguang was so angry that his liver ached. He had been an honorary elder in the Sacred Artifact Valley for more than ten years before he got a handful of spiritual weapons. Who are you? You came in and asked for something. Did you get my consent?

Qin Lang looked at Li Rongguang: "Who are you?"

"Hmph, I am the master of blood disaster, Li Rongguang."

Li Rongguang proudly announced his name, thinking that Qin Lang would look up to him.

Who would have thought that Qin Lang just looked at him lightly: "Oh, you can't."

'puff……'

Li Rongguang almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. What do you mean I can't do it? Is this guy mentally retarded?

"It seems that Grandmaster Qin is specifically looking for trouble?"

Lu Yanchang took a step forward and stood on Qin Lang's side.

Qin Lang looked away: "No, I'm not looking for trouble, I'm just here to get my place back. You Sacred Artifact Valley went all the way to Sichuan Province to smash my place and try to steal my property. If I don't come here to get this place back, how can I

Didn’t you lose my reputation?”

"Grandmaster Qin, I heard that you defeated several grandmasters in a row in Xiangxi, Northern Jiangsu, and Sichuan Province. We know that you are strong, but you come here like this, don't you think you are going too far?"

Grandmaster Wang Daoyi of Southern Yunnan also stood up and said.

"Am I going too far? If I didn't have the strength, wouldn't I have been beaten to death by your guy named Mei Yu? If I didn't have the ability, wouldn't the pills on my body have been taken away by you long ago? You don't go too far.

, is this too much for me?"

Qin Lang looked at Wang Daoyi with a sneer.

Wang Daoyi gritted his teeth and said: "Since Master Qin is a master, he naturally knows the law of survival of the weak and the strong. If you have no ability, you will be bullied at any time. In the martial arts world, speaking with your fists is naturally more cruel."

"At that time, we in Sacred Artifact Valley did not know the power of Mr., and it was our fault that we offended Mr., but Mr. broke through the mountain gate and came to the valley so aggressively that it was too arrogant. What's more, we are now four masters, Mr.

I may not be able to ask for any benefits, but I suggest that we have something to discuss. What do you think, sir?"

Qin Lang nodded and said: "Yes, there are many of you, but am I afraid of you because of the large number of people? We can discuss it, hand over your spiritual weapons and sacred weapons, and I can forget the past, otherwise, I will speak according to your way,

The one with the big fist is the truth!"

"you……"

Wang Daoyi pointed at Qin Lang: "It seems that Grandmaster Qin is going to be tough?"

"I didn't want to be soft in the first place. Don't you four come here with the intention of being tough with me?"

Qin Lang looked at Wang Daoyi disdainfully.

"Okay, since persuasion is useless, let me first learn about Grandmaster Qin's clever tricks."

Lu Yanchang took a step forward and stood in front of Qin Lang.

Qin Lang glanced at him: "You are not qualified!"

It is a very shameless thing to be despised by others as a fellow Grandmaster. Lu Yan was so angry that he was about to take action when Situ Wuliang next to him said: "I heard that Grandmaster Qin faced five Western S-class people in western Hunan.

Challenged by the strong, I can still defeat the opponent. I am not as talented as I am, but my confidence is not weaker than those of the Westerners. What do you think if you add me?"

Situ Wuliang took a step forward and stood beside Qin Lang.

"You're not enough either!"

Qin Lang said indifferently.

"Hourful, since Master Qin is so heroic, I will abandon my old face and join in the fun."

Li Rongguang said through gritted teeth.

They had already planned to join forces when they received Qin Lang's record of defeating five S-levels by himself. However, they were all in front of each other and did not want to lose face. However, they did not expect that Qin Lang actually took the initiative to ask for a fight, so they naturally refused to miss the opportunity.

"not enough!"

Qin Lang sneered and looked at Wang Daoyi, the last southern Yunnan master.

"Haha, Grandmaster Qin is planning to show off his power? Then I, Old Wang, will join in and learn Grandmaster Qin's unique skills."

Wang Daoyi said with an embarrassed face.

"You have planned this for a long time, so why bother showing off? Let the four of you go together!"

Qin Lang put his hands behind his back and looked at the four people with a sneer.
Chapter completed!