"Let me go! If anyone dares to stop me again, I will die here!" A roar suddenly came from the Ling family.
When Wan Dong heard this, his expression immediately perked up. If this voice was not Xiao Lang, who could it be? After not seeing each other for a long time, Wan Dong missed Xiao Lang very much, but when he suddenly heard Xiao Lang's voice, he felt more cordial, and the longing in his heart suddenly burst into overflowing. Without saying a word, he jumped up and rushed towards the Ling family.
In the martial arts field outside the Ling family, Xu Sansan supported Xiao Lang and was surrounded by a group of Ling family disciples. It seemed that Xiao Lang was not only injured, but also seriously injured. He couldn't do without Xu Sansan's support for a moment.
It was really not easy for Xu Sansan at this time. He was supporting the injured Xiao Lang with one hand and guarding the Ling family disciples around him with his sword in the other. Every step forward was extremely difficult. On the smooth forehead, drops of fragrant sweat kept slipping down.
Xiao Lang's entire chest was covered with white gauze, and many places were dyed red due to blood seepage. Looking from a distance, it looked like plum blossoms blooming in the snow, which gave it a very sad and beautiful feeling. . Putting one hand on Xu Sansan's shoulder, Xiao Lang's other hand also held a divine sword and kept swinging it. Unfortunately, it didn't have any lethality. On the contrary, it kept touching his wounds. The blood spurted out more fiercely, and the dots of red blood on the white cloth were almost connected into pieces.
"Brother Lang, you... can you support me?"
Xu Sansan was not worried about the Ling family disciples around him, but he was very worried about Xiao Lang. With an injury like his, he should rest peacefully. How could he bear such a torment? But if Xiao Lang's stubborn temper comes up, even the nine bulls and two tigers can't hold him back.
Xiao Lang took a long breath. Excessive blood loss and excruciating pain made Xiao Lang's face pale, with almost all the blood gone.
"I have to support you even if you can't! Luo Xiao and the others still don't know whether they are dead or alive. I... How can I live up to Yaoting's instructions to me? Sansan, I was unconscious at the time. You really shouldn't have I'm staying here."
When he thought of the situation of Luo Xiao and others, Xiao Lang couldn't help but feel anxious, and even blamed Xu Sansan.
Xu Sansan didn't feel aggrieved, but felt more and more sorry for Xiao Lang, saying, "Your injury is really too serious. If you can't have a proper place to rest, I'm afraid..." Xu Sansan stopped talking, with an expression on his face. Full of worry.
Xiao Lang glanced at her and said, "What are you afraid of? It's just death! But even if I die, I will die with Luo Xiao and the others. Only in this way can I live up to Yaoting's entrustment to me!"
Xu Sansan knew very well what kind of person Xiao Lang was. While he admired and admired him in his heart, he also felt a little worried. Seeing Xiao Lang's determination, he had to leave the Ling family headquarters today no matter what. But once she loses the protection of the Ling family... Xu Sansan simply doesn't dare to think about it.
"Mr. Xiao, why are you doing this? Isn't it good to recuperate in my Ling family?" One of the Ling family disciples who surrounded Xiao Lang and Xu Sansan came out and said to Xiao Lang.
Xiao Lang snorted softly and said, "Xiao Mou understands the good intentions of the Ling family! It's just that Xiao Mou is used to staying with his brothers and can't bear to leave them for a moment. I also ask this brother to make way and let go." Let’s leave!”
"Xiao Lang, don't you know good from evil!" As soon as Xiao Lang finished speaking, there was a sudden shout, and Ling Xiongqi flew over with a face full of anger.
Xiao Lang originally had some respect for Ling Xiongqi, but when he learned that Ling Xiongqi had driven Luo Xiao and others out of the Ling family, this respect immediately disappeared. Facing Ling Xiongqi at this time, Xiao Lang didn't have a good face, and his brows were full of sarcasm.
This attitude made Ling Xiongqi extremely annoyed, and he said in a concentrated voice, "The blood skeleton will kill you at any time. As you are now, once you leave here, there is only one way to die. Don't you understand this?"
"Haha... Xiao Lang can't help but be grateful that Master Ling is so caring! However, my life and death, Xiao Lang, has nothing to do with your Master Ling. Please tell me to go down and make way for me to leave!"
"What if I don't?" Ling Xiongqi's expression became more gloomy and solemn.
Xiao Lang snorted coldly and said, "Then don't blame me for being rude, just fight your way out!"
"Hahaha... What a loud tone! Xiao Lang, if it weren't for your grandfather's sake, I wouldn't bother to care about your life or death! In order to prevent your Xiao family from making unreasonable troubles and causing trouble for my Ling family in the future, I have no choice but to You are forced to stay here! Come here, capture Mr. Xiao right here!"
"Ling Xiongqi, how dare you!"
Xiao Lang let out an angry cry, pushed Xu Sansan away, and stood firmly with his own strength. A green blade in his hand suddenly swept across his chest, and his eyes suddenly shot out, looking like an angry King Kong!
"On my Ling family's territory, do you think I dare? Do it!"
Ling Xiongqi waved his hand fiercely, and two figures immediately appeared in the air and lifted up at the same time. These two figures have very good cultivation levels and have reached the initial stage of the divine way. It is clear that the purpose is to suppress Xiao Lang's resistance coefficient to the lowest, and capture him in the shortest time and with the smallest casualties!
Two figures flew through the air, and two powerful and domineering pressures, like the violent storm, covered Xiao Lang and Xu Sansan head-on.
In order to take care of Luo Xiao and others, Xiao Lang has never tried to break through to the middle level of Tiange. Xu Sansan is only at the peak level of Earth Wheel at this time. Faced with the coercion of two powerful people in the early level of Shen Dao level, the situation of the two of them is different. The difficulty can be imagined.
Xu Sansan's appearance changed at that time, and she held the hilt of the sword with both hands, but the sword edge was still trembling. Under such a series of pressure, Xu Sansan's ability to stand firm and not fall is extremely rare.
Xiao Lang, who was seriously injured, performed no better than Xu Sansan. Sweat was pouring down his face, and the steel teeth in his mouth were crunching from his bite, as if they were about to break.
"Ling Xiongqi, what do you mean by this? If you have the ability, kill me!" Xiao Lang was filled with resentment, and his eyes seemed to be bloodshot and red.
Ling Xiongqi didn't seem to hear it, snorted coldly and ignored it.
Seeing that Xiao Lang and Xu Sansan were about to be captured, a thunderous shout came from the sky, "If you dare to touch my brother, you are seeking death!"
Before the shouts could even subside, the waves of majestic palm energy had already been discharged. Not only did this palm force come suddenly, it was also extremely powerful. Even Ling Xiongqi, a strong man who had already stepped into the Holy Soul Realm, couldn't help but tremble.
The two Shinto novices who wanted to capture Xiao Lang were even more vulnerable. Even before the two of them could figure out what was going on, their entire bodies were rolled up like pieces of paper more than ten feet away and hit the ground heavily. Although the two of them were not injured, their disgraced appearance was indeed beyond ordinary.
This sound of shouting was all too familiar to Xiao Lang, and he immediately looked back with surprise. Sure enough, the familiar figure fell straight down from the sky like a wild dragon and stood firmly in front of him.
"Get out of my way!"
Before the surprise in Xiao Lang's heart could fully explode, Wan Dong let out another sharp shout, pushed out his palms together, and golden light swept across all directions. Every one of the Ling family disciples who surrounded Xiao Lang, He was shaken back a few feet by the golden light. One by one they screamed and fell to the ground, with dissatisfaction and horror on their faces.
So powerful and powerful, at first Ling Xiongqi thought it was a senior expert coming. After taking a closer look, he discovered that it was a young man who was younger than Xiao Lang. His face and eyes were immediately struck by waves of extremely strong Shock took over.
Two powerful men at the beginning level of Shinto were actually knocked away with one palm. This could only be accomplished by at least intermediate level Shinto, or even at the peak level of Shinto. But Wan Dong's age, no matter how you look at it... Ling Xiongqi couldn't help but feel a little confused.
After driving away the Ling family disciples and making sure that they would no longer pose a threat to Xiao Lang, Wan Dong's tense face relaxed a little. Turning to look at Xiao Lang, seeing the mottled blood on his chest, his heart suddenly clenched.
"Brother Xiao, are you injured so seriously?" Wandong's voice was full of shock and heartache.
Xiao Lang waved his hand, grinned and said, "It doesn't matter, I won't die."
"Nine-five rush! Next time I meet him, I won't let him go!" Although Xiao Lang said it easily, it still couldn't dispel the anger in Wan Dong's heart, and he gritted his teeth.
"Do you know that it was me who was injured in the Nine-Five collision? Could it be that you met Luo Xiao and the others?" Xiao Lang was surprised at first, and then asked with difficulty concealing his joy.
Xiao Lang can risk his life for a promise, this is a real man, a real man!
Wandong nodded heavily and said, "I saw them, they are all fine. Brother Xiao, don't worry!"
"Really? That's good, that's good, haha..." Xiao Lang's eyes suddenly widened, and a bright smile instantly broke out on his face, as if he had forgotten the injury he suffered.
"who are you?"
Ling Xiongqi was very curious about Wandong and finally couldn't help but ask. Seeing that Wandong's cultivation level was seriously inconsistent with his age, Ling Xiongqi subconsciously guessed that Wandong's background must not be simple, so he did not dare to be too tough and rude when asking questions.
Wandong also didn't have a good attitude toward Ling Xiongqi and didn't answer directly. He snorted and said, "Brother Xiao and I are just passers-by, and we don't have the luck to make friends with the master of the Ling family. We can't say our names or anything." It’s all the same!”
"You...what's your attitude? Could it be that I, Ling Xiongqi, have offended you?" Ling Xiongqi frowned, his expression hinting at displeasure.
Wan Dong immediately raised his head to the sky and laughed wildly. Ling Xiongqi's face turned a little blue when he was laughing, and then he said in a serious voice, "More than just offending, if it weren't for the fact that you are the head of the Ling family, I would have met you with swords. !”
"Yao Ting, why are you talking to someone like him so much? Come on, let's leave right away. If I stay in this place for one more second, I feel like throwing up!"
Xiao Lang took Wan Dong's hand and walked out the door, and the words he spoke were even more harsh, hitting Ling Xiongqi in the face!
"presumptuous!"
No matter what, Ling Xiongqi is the head of a second-grade family, and he also has a considerable status in the Taoist sect. Being treated with such contempt and ridicule by Wandong and Xiao Lang, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed on his face, and he shouted loudly, his face Full of anger! (To be continued)