Winning over a group of people and suppressing a group of people is a clever way to deal with the enemy.
Between Qin Lang and Xianzong, Shuzong and Yaozong, it can be said that there is a deep grudge, and it is basically impossible to turn the conflict into a jade silk, not to mention that neither Qin Lang nor the other party seems to have any intention of reconciling.
This time, the masters of the Xianzong, the Shuzong and the Medicine Sect poured into the nest, but they didn't really want to negotiate with Qin Lang, to put it bluntly, they wanted to put pressure on Qin Lang and the Poison Sect, forcing Qin Lang to agree to his conditions and get a piece of the pie here.
Of course, for the people of the Sutra sect, this practice is just a tradition that they have always had, after all, they have always been the leaders of the rivers and lakes, and if other sects find something good, it is absolutely impossible to bypass them and directly reap the benefits.
To put it bluntly, it's just that I'm used to eating more and taking more, and now I'm suddenly rejected by others, so it's unacceptable both face-to-face and psychological.
However, this time they had to accept it, because Qin Lang's posture was strong enough, because the rest of the sects were willing to join the camp of the Poison Sect.
For other sects, the strength of the Sutra Sect, the Medicine Sect and the Shu Sect is very strong, but from another point of view, the Poison Sect, the Tantric Sect, the Demon Sect and the Taoism seem to be stronger, and the most important thing is that the Poison Sect can provide them with more benefits, so it is not difficult for these sects to make the most beneficial choice for them.
The Zen master of Fudu was almost mad, this time he could be said to be stealing chickens and rice, not only failed to force Qin Lang to comply, but also added "henchmen" to Qin Lang.
It was simply unbearable, and the Zen master of Fudu roared angrily: "Qin Lang, you kid is too bullying."
"What about bullying you" Qin Lang asked rhetorically, his tone was very disdainful, "Burial old thing, if you have a kind, we will directly decide life and death If you don't plant it, forget that you are a monk, and you don't have a seed."
Since there is no planting, hurry up and get away so as not to waste each other's time" "Boy, you are so arrogant that you dare to be rude to the funeral Zen master" A Holy Fetal Realm master of the Medicine Sect wanted to stand up for the Zen Master of the Burial Sect and win his favor, but before he finished speaking, his head had already fallen, and this guy was directly twisted off by Bai Fu.
"You dare to kill someone in front of this seat" The funeral Zen master was extremely angry, Qin Lang's approach was simply a provocation and insult to Xianzong.
"That's right, what about killing," Qin Lang asked rhetorically, "I have already said just now, if you want to fight, you will fight, and if you want to kill, you will kill."
It's a waste of time, I don't want to play with you. ” "Zen Master Fudu, you are old."
Jebu Living Buddha sighed, in the past, Jebu Living Buddha had always regarded the Funeral Zen Master as an old enemy, but today seeing the Funeral Zen Master being suppressed by Qin Lang so much, the Jebu Living Buddha has already looked down on the Funeral Zen Master from the bottom of his heart.
Ren Bufu looked at the Zen Master with disdain, for Ren Bu, the Zen Master of Fudu was also a figure that made him very jealous before, but today Ren Can't have changed his opinion of the Fudu Zen Master: this is just an old monk who has lost his ambition.
The majesty of Xianzong is completely gone, and as the suzerain of Xianzong, the Zen master Fudu, he actually does not dare to face the challenge of the sect master of the Poison Sect, which is a complete loss of momentum.
"Qin Lang boy, you dare to provoke the majesty of our Xianzong, if I don't teach you a lesson today, how do you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick" In the camp of Xianzong, a voice full of provocation came.
"Sect Master Qin, be careful, this person is Yuangang of the Xianzong Zen Jingting, and he has always been a lay disciple of the Xianzong, but he is definitely one of the most terrifying masters of the Xianzong" The Jiebu Living Buddha of the Tantric Sect secretly reminded Qin Langdao.
Although the Living Buddha of Jebu was also unhappy with Qin Lang in the past, but at this time and then, the cooperation between the Tantric Sect and the Poison Sect is very pleasant, and the understanding and attitude of the Living Buddha Jiebu towards Qin Lang have naturally changed.
Qin Lang focused his attention on this guy named Yuangang, just as Jebu Living Buddha said, this guy is really a lay disciple, he has not been shaved, his hair and beard are very long, but they are all braided, which looks neat.
Yuangang's age is at least a hundred years old, but this person does not have any aging aura at all, but every inch of muscle in his body seems to contain amazing explosive power.
Yuan Gang was wearing a monk's robe, walking barefoot towards Qin Lang, each step seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, but the sand under his feet actually did not move at all, and his body was as light as a feather.
This guy is indeed a master, because this person has already comprehended the essence of martial arts that is like lifting weights lightly and the two poles are one, just in terms of martial arts practice, this person has indeed reached the pinnacle of this world, no wonder he dared to bury the Zen Master to face Qin Lang.
Although it has already damaged the majesty of the Zen Master of the Burial Sect, after all, the dignified Zen Master of the Sect did not dare to face the Sect Master of the Poison Sect, and this matter itself has greatly weakened the prestige of the Zen Master of the Funeral Sect and the Sect of the Sect.
However, if Yuangang can defeat or suppress Qin Lang, then at least he can save the face of Xianzong, and Fudu Zen Master may be deprived of the position of sect leader by the high-level of Xianzong, after all, he has lost the majesty of the sect.
Yuan Gang stopped ten meters in front of Qin Lang.
The rest of the people around instinctively retreated, leaving room for the two to fight.
This is the Gobi Desert in the Xinwei District, where the two can fight without worrying about the impact and damage to ordinary people.
"You don't get off the horse" Yuan Gang stared at Qin Lang coldly, his gaze was a little gloomy.
For Yuangang's gaze, Qin Lang's heart moved, and he couldn't help but ask: "You are a Japanese countryman" The reason why Qin Lang asked this question was because once a martial arts practitioner in Huaxia reached the level of a grandmaster, his essence and spirit would undergo a kind of transformation, giving birth to a feeling of being in the depths of the mountains, giving people a feeling of being above board.
Even the sect master of the Demon Sect already has the bearing of a grandmaster, which makes people not feel evil and vicious.
Only the people of the Wa Kingdom, whether they were ordinary people or cultivators, all had this unique Yin Owl in their eyes, perhaps because the genes of aggression had penetrated deep into their flesh and blood, so these guys were as vicious as beasts.
"Motooka is a disciple of my sect in the kingdom of Wa, and there are no boundaries in Buddhist teachings."
The funeral Zen master originally wanted to explain two sentences for Motooka, but was interrupted by Motooka, "It's useless to talk more, martial arts only have strong and weak and no race" "Wrong Huaxia martial arts, it must not be learned by the Japanese people, so originally I only wanted to defeat you, but now I have changed my mind."
The murderous aura released from Qin Lang's body had already explained what his idea was.
It is naturally no problem for these mad guys to preach to the Wa Kingdom and others, but it is simply an unforgivable thing to pass on the martial arts to the Wa Guo people.
"Ignorant child, give me death" Yuan Gang shouted, the figure flickered, and came to Qin Lang like lightning, and slashed at Qin Lang's chest with a palm knife
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