"Lin Yang! Aduna! Even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go! Ahh

This is Charron's last sentence left in this world.

Qin Yang caught a glimpse of the four Siamese royal masters, two of them each standing on one side and grabbing his hand, one covering his mouth in the back, and one in front of him with a white silk and strangling his neck.

Charon convulsed like a spasm all over his body, and this hero, who was once invincible in the Siamese underworld, could no longer resist.

His eyes were wide open, as if he were dead.

The fear of death still couldn't stop the four of them from throwing his body into the vast sea.

"Mr. Lin, the task assigned by His Majesty has been successfully completed, shall we leave now?"

"You guys go back first."

"What about you?"

"Don't worry, I'll be back later."

After bidding farewell to Qin Yang, the four palace masters left in the direction of land by speedboat as originally planned.

Qin Yang put on his mask again and looked in the opposite direction, in the hazy night, a classical Dongying sailing ship was slowly sailing.

"Rizhao Society, you're finally here!"

Qin Yang showed a faint smile.

He knew that the Rizhao Society would not miss tonight's good show, and it was all in his plan.

In the Siam Palace, Qin Yang suggested to King Aduna that instead of passively waiting for the Flomon or the Rizhao Society to get impatient before making a move against the White Elephant, it was better to take the initiative to create an opportunity to force them to do it immediately.

Qinyang is this opportunity.

He took the initiative to ask the king to play the role of the ultimate buyer, and put on a play with the White Elephant Society, and asked the White Elephant Society to spread the news.

The White Elephants thought they could get out of this way, but they underestimated the determination of the Flohmin and the Rizhao Society to get the drum of the King of Thailand, and underestimated their means.

So after Flomon learned that the deal was going on tonight, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and first led his men and horses to kill the St. Mary, showing Liang Bu's usual bandit style, and robbed him if he couldn't get along.

Now it looks like the Rizhao Society has also taken the bait.

The White Elephant Society is at the end of its rope under the strangulation of the Flomons.

Next, it is the two tigers of Flomon and Rizhao Society who are fighting.

No matter who wins or loses on both sides, it is a very happy thing for Qin Yang.

More than a dozen Florist disciples suddenly rushed forward to surround Qin Yang.

A young man walked up to him and said, "You're the buyer?" ”

He is Liang Bu's godson Liang Ying, and he is also followed by a lark.

Qin Yang glanced at it, and didn't find Liang Bu's figure, it seemed that the old guy was still dealing with the letter, but since the larks had retreated, it must be that the letter was already a candle in the wind, and it wouldn't last long.

Liang Ying continued to say triumphantly: "The White Elephant Society has been cleaned up by us, if you know each other, hand over the things in your hand, and this young master can spare your life!" ”

The lark whispered beside Liang Ying: "Young master, I think this masked person is a little weird, don't get too close." ”

Liang Ying said unhappily: "You shut up for me!" Even the first master of Siam was beaten away by me, what can he do if he doesn't dare to show his true face? ”

The lark had no choice but to lower his head, no longer speak, and took a few steps forward with Liang Ying.

The group's encirclement of Qin Yang narrowed the scope again.

"If you're not afraid of god-like opponents, you're afraid of pig-like teammates!" Qin Yang said lightly.

"What? How dare you call me a pig? What kind of thing are you, believe it or not, Young Master Ben can ask you to kneel down and beg me in minutes! Liang Ying was furious.

"Liang Ying, you are still so arrogant, it seems that you have forgotten the lesson of the last time......"

"Bastard! Dare to speak outrageously! Lark, give it to me! ”

The lark didn't act, just looked at Qin Yang in a daze, as if he realized something.

Liang Ying shouted angrily: "Skylark! You're in a daze of happening! Didn't you hear Master Ben's order? Snatch the King of Thailand drum back for me, and then abolish him! ”

Qin Yang suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Hahahaha...... If I had such a leader who didn't take his men seriously, I'd definitely strike. ”

Liang Ying became more and more angry and said: "How can I discipline my subordinates, I want you to do a lot of things!" ”

Then he said to the other Flomon disciples, "Give it to me!" Fight to the death! ”

The surrounding circle of people was just about to make a move, Qin Yang waved his big hand, and more than a dozen silver needles flew out.

If it was just this Tang Sect secret weapon pear blossom tears, these disciples of the Flora who had some cultivation might be able to resist, but Qin Yang was blessed with a strong internal force, so they fell to the ground without any power to fight back.

Liang Ying was shocked when he saw this, and he hurriedly took two steps back and hid behind the lark.

Qin Yang approached unhurriedly, and Liang Ying hurriedly urged: "Skylark, what the hell are you thinking!" Hurry up and give it to Lao Tzu! ”

The lark suddenly pointed his backhand on Liang Ying's chest, and suddenly Liang Ying's face was extremely shocked: "What the hell are you doing?" ”

"You're talking too much!" The lark slowly let go of his hand.

"Bastard, you dare to tell me like this......" Liang Ying's words were not finished, and the place where his chest was originally lightly touched by the lark suddenly sank deeply, and then even the belt began to rotate, as if it was pried open by an invisible drill, until a huge hole appeared from his chest to his back.

Liang Ying fell to the ground with an extremely painful look on his face.

Qin Yang looked at this cruel death and gasped - the power of this immeasurable sword qi was really strong!

"I owe you more." The lark said lightly.

"Looks like you already know who I am." Qin Yang said.

"Last time you had a chance to kill me, but you didn't catch up, and I will give you back your life today, so let's go." Skylark Road.

"I didn't look at the wrong person...... Qin Yang said with great relief.

Then he glanced at Liang Ying's corpse on the ground and said slowly: "But if you kill him, I'm afraid that Liang Bu will never bypass you, it's better for you to come and mess with me, Liang Bu's kind of treacherous villain is not suitable for you." ”

The lark shook his head lightly and said, "After walking around the outside world, I found that life outside the mountains is not suitable for me, maybe the mountains and forests are my destination, and I have to go back to continue cultivating." ”

Qin Yang said to the back of the lark who was gradually moving away: "Don't be so pessimistic, it's because you haven't met the right person." If you change your mind at any point, welcome back to me. By the way, Lin Yang is just my pseudonym, my real name is Qin Yang, I will wait for you. ”

The lark stopped slightly, and seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he still didn't turn his head after all.

Looking at the back that had disappeared into the night, Qin Yang showed a faint smile, he knew that sooner or later one day the lark would come back to him.

Because in the lark's body, Qin Yang saw a heart that was unwilling to be ordinary, just like himself.