C2 Xiao Lang

"I want to kill him, kill him, this battle must be brought back! Otherwise, forget about within the Martial Academy, not even I, Situ Zhanye, will have a place to stand on! "

Although after the duel, the one who walked out majestically was him, Situ Zhanye, and although Xiao Lang was very cooperative and pretended to look miserable, although he had secretly washed the yellow liquid outside the robe clean. But... The sticky feeling in his crotch and the demonic face in his mind constantly reminded him of the humiliation he had suffered today.

"Find the Family Expert to make a move?"

Situ Zhanye immediately rejected this idea. If this matter were to be known by the clan, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences. At the very least, he wouldn't have the chance to stand up for himself in the clan for the short term.

"That's right! When First Young Master comes back, I will take this opportunity to fan the flames. With First Young Master's temper, he will definitely kill Xiao Lang! Right! Just do it! "

Situ Zhanye slapped his thigh. After making up his mind, he relaxed. He was very clear about First Young Master's temper. When he thought that Xiao Lang would not be well for long, the feeling of humiliation in his heart lessened by a bit.

Xiao Lang did not enter the courtyard. In everyone's view, he had been scared silly. For the time being, he didn't have the face to meet anyone.

He was sitting on a bush near the edge of the woods. He was bent over and was holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth. His face was expressionless, but there was an unconcealable loneliness on his back.

"In this world, you can't go online, play games, or watch art movies from Island Country. You can't go online, you can't watch art movies from Island Country. You can't go online, you can't go online, you can't watch art films from Island Country."

Xiao Lang spat out the dogtail grass, placed his hands on his head, and laid down on the grass. Looking at the blue sky, he squinted his eyes, and his face was filled with pain.

That's right!

He was a reincarnator, a transcender, and the most painful three years of high school in his entire life. He had endured it, and he had worked diligently and diligently. Self-preservation had reached the double standard. But who knew that as soon as he left the examination hall, his vision went black, and he violently spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Then, he came to this world called Divine Soul Continent.

He had been in this world for more than ten years, and it was not as interesting as he had imagined. He had worked hard to cultivate for more than ten years. Today, his strength was clearly higher than Situ Zhanye's, but in the end, he had no choice but to pretend to be a grandson.

"Life, when can you be free and unrestrained?"

Xiao Lang let out a faint sigh, but his ears still trembled slightly. His terrifying Perceptual Strength, had easily detected that someone was approaching. However, when he noticed the trace of a white skirt in the corner of his eyes, a bitter expression immediately appeared on his face.

"What do you mean by being carefree? To work hard for a lifetime, to jump from Humble Family Martial Cultivator to the circle of Aristocratic Family Martial Cultivator, to truly be carefree with power and influence? Hehe, this is just jumping from one cage to another! "

Bu Xiaoman slowly walked over, her pretty face actually had the exact same loneliness as Xiao Lang's. Faint Eyebrows rolled up, making people's hearts ache for him.

Xiao Lang didn't want to get entangled with this woman at all, but seeing the heartbreaking sadness on her delicate face, a sharp glint flashed across his eyes, and he subconsciously took over the conversation: "Since it's like that, then … Break through this cage! "

The moment the words left his mouth, Xiao Lang knew that he had acted impulsively. A flash of light appeared in his eyes and he immediately reverted back to normal, as he carefully observed Bu Xiaoman.

"Break it?" "It's easier said than done?"

Bu Xiaoman's expression did not change at all, as if he did not notice Xiao Lang's completely different reaction, and only took out a money pouch from his sleeve, and threw it beside Xiao Lang, and indifferently said: "Go and treat your injuries, I was reckless today, sorry!"

Xiao Lang sat up and grabbed the purse. Smelling the faint fragrance from the purse, his mood improved a lot. Smiling, he threw the money bag back to Bu Xiaoman and said, "Although I'm poor, it's not enough to make people feel sorry for me!"

Bu Xiaoman was very straightforward as well. He accepted the money bag, turned around and left, and walked a few meters away. Then, he turned his head back slightly, and sighed: "Was it really not you who saved me that night?"

Xiao Lang paused for a moment, and decisively said: "No!"

"I understand …" "Thank you!"

Bu Xiaoman's face revealed a touch of sorrow, he glanced at Xiao Lang, and left with a sentence.

Xiao Lang shook his head and continued to lie on the grass. He sighed: "Although the Phoenix Man is a shortcut, but I am not used to living under others' roof! And I don't have the time to go to the Storms of the Storms! "

...

For the entire day, Xiao Lang did not go to the academy to listen to Su Hengshan's lecture, nor did he go to the plaza to perform in martial arts.

Warrior within the Martial Academy thought that he did not have the face to meet anyone, or that he had hidden away to recover from his injuries. Unexpectedly, in the evening, Xiao Lang quietly appeared, and like the other students, took his own mount by the courtyard door, and went his way home.

As long as you don't violate a few basic principles, after you pay the tuition, you can even avoid Martial Academy lessons at all. Of course, if one's strength did not meet the requirements, it would be extremely difficult for them to obtain the approval of the Martial Academy!

Xiao Lang did not care about the strange looks from the crowd, riding on his unique and eye-catching little donkey, he walked unsteadily towards the west gate. The little donkey's speed was very slow. He walked westward until the sun had set and the silver moon rose into the sky. Only then did he arrive at a small town called "Azure Ox" that was located tens of kilometers west of Medicine King City.

He didn't enter Green Ox Town. Instead, he walked into an old yard outside Green Ox Town. He patted the little donkey on the butt and the little donkey automatically walked toward the stables in the yard. Xiao Lang walked towards a wooden house in the middle of the courtyard.

"Creak!"

Before he could get close to the house, the door was opened. The one meter wide door was covered by a huge shadow. This was a tall and sturdy body that gave off a sense of oppression. It was two meters tall and was truly a tiger with a bear's back. "On his chest, there was a young face. It was a mask of contradiction, but it looked even stranger!

"Brother!"

On his immature face, there was a row of dazzling white teeth. His smile was innocent and brilliant, and he had a somewhat foolish and foolish appearance.

Xiao Lang also laughed with a face full of warmth: "Xiao Dao, you have completed your training."

The big guy nodded and moved aside. Xiao Lang walked in, and when he saw a light green figure under the dim light of the candle, his smile became even warmer. He grinned. "Aunt!"

The house was not big, and the furnishings inside were simple. There was a round table, a tea table, and a few stools. She could not tell how old she was, but she was very beautiful. If Bu Xiaoman was like a budding lily, then this girl was like a completely blooming peony, sweet and elegant and quiet. It was hard to imagine that such a beautiful lady lived in such a dilapidated courtyard.

However, it was a pity that the lady was sitting on a wooden wheelchair, her legs could not move anymore. Seeing Xiao Lang come in, she turned the wheel and leaned on the side of the round table.

There were three people in the room, but there were two of them. One was paralyzed, while the other was foolish!

"Langer is back, let's eat!"

Xiao Lang and the big dumb guy called Xiao Dao immediately sat around the table and started to eat.

There weren't many dishes. One soup, one meat, one vegetable!

It was a large and foolish knife. Half of the table was occupied by its burly body. It was holding a large bowl as it ate the rice in big mouthfuls. Aunt's actions were very graceful. She would give Xiao Lang food from time to time, but Xiao Lang would give the small knife to Xiao Lang from time to time. When he was picking up the food, the knife would stop and grin a few times before continuing to dig into the rice.

After a meal, the meal was quiet and peaceful. After finishing his meal, Xiao Dao smiled as he walked out of the room without saying anything. Xiao Lang started to pack up, her movements extremely skilled, her aunt turned her wheelchair and walked over to the side of the table, picked up a book and quietly read it.

After he finished cleaning up, Xiao Lang went out to bring a pot of hot water. He placed it in front of his aunt, bent down, and helped her take off her shoes. Her aunt's expression was calm as she read the book, not even sparing Xiao Lang a glance.

Xiao Lang bathed very slowly, his hands constantly rubbing each other, as if he was massaging her. During this period of time, her aunt still did not look over. It was only after Xiao Lang had helped her wash her feet that her aunt put down the book in her hands, looked at Xiao Lang and asked: "Do you have something on your mind?"

Xiao Lang looked up and laughed bitterly: "I beat Situ Zhanye up today!"

"Situ Family?" Aunt's two pretty eyebrows slightly knitted together as she said, "Tell me in detail."

Xiao Lang immediately told everything that had happened today from start to finish. In the end, he regretfully looked at his aunt's beautiful face and said, "Aunt, I was reckless. Devil Mountain should not have saved Bu Xiaoman last time!"

Aunt pondered for a moment and said, "It's alright. Since you've done it, don't regret it! You have done quite well today, Situ Zhanye does not have the guts to take revenge on you in a short period of time. "

"But …"

Xiao Lang became a little anxious, "When Situ Zhantian returns, he will definitely not let the matter rest! Situ Zhanye is a small character, Situ Zhantian is the Young Patriarch of Situ Family! "

"What are you afraid of? Go ahead and do it, and just follow your heart! "

Aunt smiled, and reached out to caress Xiao Lang's face, saying gently: "At most … Just take your aunt and run away. My Langer has the ability to protect your aunt, right? "

"No!"

Xiao Lang shook his head, his eyes shining with an unswerving determination. He said in an incomparably resolute voice: "I am not leaving, I will definitely get first place in the Martial Academy Tournament in a month, and then lead my team to participate in the Western Ten Cities Tournament. The Medicine King said that as long as Feixue entered the top three, she would be rewarded with a Phoenix Feather Pill. I must get the Phoenix Feather Pill and help my aunt heal her legs! "Of course!"

Auntie shook her head and smiled. "Silly child, auntie is old. It's very comfortable riding the wheelchair you made. You've been used to it for so many years. You don't have to suffer so much!"

Xiao Lang chuckled, then shook his head and said: "It's not that I'm wronged, it's not that bad. My aunt raised me, taught me, doted on me, and doted on me. If it was not Langer, Aunt's legs would not have been paralyzed, so it would be natural for Aunt Langer to give her life! "

"Silly child!" Aunt sighed and waved her hand. "Go on!"

Xiao Lang turned and walked out of the house, but his aunt's eyes suddenly became sharp, and said slowly while looking out the window: "Situ Family? I hope you all don't offend my Langer, or else … "Hum, hum, hum!"