669: C669 Our Target Is the Sea of Stars

C669 Our Target Is the Sea of Stars

"Our genes have decided that we can't be the same as the Ming Hall. The Ming Hall's style might cause it to only appear for a short period of time, but we are different."

"We have to ensure that the Iron Palm Gang has a long history, just like how we drive a big ship. Our target is the sea of stars, and it won't be a temporary loss."

As he spoke, a trace of pride appeared on Qiu Gongcheng's face. "So, we have to be calm and steady. When we see the reef, we don't want to fight it to the death. We need to cripple ourselves, but find a way to bypass it. Let's start our journey again. As the saying goes, be careful of sailing for ten thousand years. That's the principle. "

"It's not that we are afraid of Lin Shaoxiong, but rather that we are not worthy of our painstaking efforts when compared to our ideals."

"Fighting to the death is even more inadvisable. Therefore, I will personally take care of this matter and deal with it properly. The way I treat Lin Shaoxiong now only has two words: avoid him."

"He came to Iron Palm Gang to stir up trouble and attract the attention of the Ming Hall and the Jianghu. Our Iron Palm Gang will not be a stepping stone for him."

"Of course, I also understand that all of you are holding your breaths. Could it be that Fa Cui isn't my niece? I, the Iron Palm Gang, will definitely remember this debt. When the time is right, we will return this debt to him with interest. He, Lin Shaoxiong, has already been blacklisted. "

"As for the accounts, we can only delay and not owe him anything." Speaking up to this point, Qiu Gongcheng swept a glance at Qiu Facui's broken arm. His eyes revealed an incomparably resentful expression.

Qiu Facui saw her big uncle sweeping a glance at her, and her emotions calmed down slightly. What her big uncle said was reasonable and reasonable. It was indeed a mantra, but she had been arrogant for a long time. She could not swallow her anger even if it was not smooth for a short period of time. She shouted anxiously, "What about Qin Lang? We can't touch Lin Shaoxiong. Qin Lang can, right? That little prick had heard that his martial arts was not bad. Some people even boasted that he was a Grandmaster. I think he is at most at the middle stage of the inner sutra. He can do whatever he wants in the outside world. However, if our Iron Palm Gang doesn't even dare to attack the middle stage of the inner sutra, that would be too disgraceful. "

"Uncle, besides, Qin Lang has a special medicine that can be passed down for thousands of years. It's the divine medicine, Yunxian." Qiu Facui still couldn't forget about that white medicine. She longed for the Cloud Immortal White Powder too much. Even if she lost her arm, she would still drool with desire.

Qiu Qianzhang's eyes also showed great interest in the Cloud Immortal White Powder, but following Qiu Gongcheng's train of thought, he did not forget to remind, "Little Cui, don't forget, Lin Shaoxiong said that we must protect Qin Lang."

"Humph, this little shrimp." Qiu Gongcheng narrowed his eyes. "He is not worth us attacking him, so Qin Lang should not move."

"Our current goal is to appease Lin Shaoxiong, so we can't help but not do things that Lin Shaoxiong isn't happy with. We can't throw the entire game into chaos just because of a little pawn. It's not worth it."

"We are giving face to Lin Shaoxiong, but it doesn't mean that the others are giving it as well." Qiu Gongcheng was lost in thought.

"Yuvzhong Chaogaang is the young master of the Ghost Doctor Sect. I heard that Yuv Zhong's family is very likely to reach the top of the Ghost Doctor Sect, but Yuv Zhong was turned into a vegetable by Qin Lang. Hehe..."

"If Japan can swallow this insult, I don't think Ghost Doctor Sect will be able to dominate the entire Huaxia in the future."

"If something happens to Yuvzhong Chaogaang now, do you think the Ghost Doctor Sect will fight Qin Lang to the death?"

"When the time comes, as long as someone takes the lead, we will stay put and wait for the right time to strike. The scene will definitely be very good."

Qiu Gongcheng's smile became very playful. "Maybe Lin Shaoxiong will be implicated as well. Didn't he want to protect Qin Lang? Qin Lang is a hot potato. Let Lin Shaoxiong hold him in his hands first. What's wrong with us?"

When everyone heard Qiu Gongcheng's analysis, they all felt enlightened. Especially Qiu Qianzhang's body trembled. His eyes finally lit up, and his straight beard started to soften. He nodded and said, "Big brother, I understand. I almost made a big mistake."

"En, then this matter will be dealt with just like that?" Qiu Gongcheng asked everyone about it as a form of respect.

Everyone nodded their heads. Qiu Gongcheng's words were rational and profound, and everyone listened to him from the bottom of their hearts.

Qiu Gongcheng's gaze became profound. "That's settled. Also, Qian Zhang, tell the pigeon team to investigate one thing in secret."

"What is it?" Qiu Qianzhang did not understand.

"If you want to defeat the enemy, you must first understand the enemy deeply. Although Qin Lang is a latecomer, his status can't be compared to Lin Shaoxiong's 20 years of battle prowess. However, according to my urgent understanding, this Qin Lang also has many interesting aspects. For example, he seems to have some connections with Leng Qianqiu from the Ming Hall."

"Leng Qianqiu? That big shot from the Ming Hall who is most passionate about using hot weapons?" Qiu Facui was shocked.

"That's right. Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated. I still don't know much about Qin Lang. With one major accomplishment of inner strength, theoretically, seven out of ten elders of the Iron Palm Gang have cultivated to this level. He has a bright future, but we, who have been famous for a long time, can only admire him. It's not that amazing, but a big gang like the Ming Hall. During the prosperous period, the number of people who have reached the level of inner strength is more than ten. "

"Logically speaking, we have seen many experts in martial arts, so we shouldn't value Qin Lang as much as ordinary people. More importantly, Leng Qianqiu and Lin Shaoxiong are desperately trying to protect Qin Lang. This is a little strange."

Qiu Gongcheng revealed a sly smile. "Ask the pigeon group to investigate carefully and see what kind of relationship Qin Lang has with the Ming Hall."

"Why would the people of the Ming Hall, who can look down on the world, have such a close relationship with a young man who has just come out of nowhere, be loyal to him at all costs? It's that simple?"

Qiu Qianzhang's heart lit up. "Big Brother, don't worry. I will do as you say."1

Qin Lang knew nothing about the plans of the Iron Palm Gang. He had already brought Lin Shaoxiong back to Hua Jie's apartment last night, and the two of them slept together.

Initially, he wanted to send Lin Shaoxiong back to the sanatorium, but Lin Shaoxiong said he wanted to stay overnight at Qin Lang's place.

When he saw Qin Lang's bitter place, Lin Shaoxiong frowned. But he didn't say anything. Qin Lang's sharp senses sensed it. He also knew that it wasn't because Lin Shaoxiong disliked it, but because he felt that this residence wasn't enough for Qin Lang's status.

Last night, he didn't master the martial arts. When he woke up in the morning, Qin Lang practiced the Pound Medicine True Scripture in his room and then started to eat breakfast.

When he got up to call Lin Shaoxiong, Qin Lang found that Lin Shaoxiong was no longer there. When he walked out of the apartment, he found that Lin Shaoxiong was outside with his hands behind his back, looking at the open space of Huajie Middle School. He was slightly lost in thought.

"Uncle Lin, I left breakfast for you. You were tired last night. Go in and have some." Qin Lang respectfully walked behind Lin Shaoxiong and said.

"No need. Uncle Lin has been in a wheelchair for twenty years. Whenever he has the chance, he wants to come out and see the scenery. He is more interested than eating."

The clear sound of reading could be heard from the campus. Some teachers specifically came to greet Qin Lang. Qin Lang nodded.

They also smiled at Lin Shaoxiong to greet him, but Lin Shaoxiong only slightly moved his face. He was very arrogant.

"Such a peach garden scenery, I, Lin Shaoxiong, basically have no fate in this life. The wind and rain are boundless, and my fate is also fated." Lin Shaoxiong sighed slightly. His gaze was deep and profound.

pqdm.com