"Of course! Although our Feilang sect is not among the seven major sects, we have always had the strength to attack the seven major sects. Who knows this in Shengtian Continent?" Qian Ba didn't hear the meaning in Xiao Lang's words at all. Instead of sarcasm, he boasted.
Wan Dong sneered. He didn't expect that there would be a clown like Qian Ba in Shengtian Continent. But then again, there are all kinds of birds in the forest, so it's not surprising that there are more people like Qian Ba.
The sneer on Xiao Lang's face got even worse, and he simply stopped talking. To talk too much against someone like Qian Ba would definitely bring him down.
"Looking at the way you two are dressed, you shouldn't be Yuntianmen disciples. Hehe... You probably went to Yuntianmen to take advantage of the fire, right? I advise you to go back where you came from. Although Yuntianmen has many treasures, they all have their own owners. Come on, you two want a piece of the pie
"Shut up! Don't talk about people being as miserable as you! Let me ask you, what happened on Wuji Mountain?" Xiao Lang couldn't listen anymore and interrupted Qian Ba with a loud voice.
"Ha, you mean the mountain? It's so lively there. Heroes from all walks of life are gathered together, discussing how to divide Yuntianmen's treasure... Huh? Boy, what kind of attitude do you have, how dare you yell at me!"
Xiao Lang and Wan Dong frowned again. It seemed that the matter was more serious than they imagined. Once these so-called heroes break into Yuntianmen's treasure house, they won't even be able to leave Wan Dong and Xiao Lang behind.
"Hey! You two ungrateful things, I'm talking to you!" Seeing that Wandong and Xiao Lang were ignoring him, Qian Ba was annoyed and shouted harshly.
"Shut your mouth! Release that woman!" Xiao Lang was a little upset.
"What are you talking about? Are you really the remnants of the Yuntian Clan? Brothers, look at these two guys' extraordinary clothes. They must be important figures in the Yuntian Clan. Maybe they have some treasure hidden in them. Let me get it!"
Qian Ba's voice caused more than a dozen disciples of Feilang Sect to pounce on him like hungry wolves. Looking at their positive energy, it seemed as if they would get nothing if they were too slow.
Xiao Lang shook his head, his expression gloomy to the extreme. Although Yuntianmen was guilty of heinous crimes, the Feilang sect was obviously not a good person either.
They bully men and women, and use the crowd to bully the widows. If they were allowed to grow to the size of Yuntianmen during the holidays, they would probably do even more evil.
"Get out of here!" Xiao Lang yelled angrily, and swung out his right palm. The violent palm force was like the Yangtze River flooding, drowning the dozen Feilang Sect disciples in an instant. Amidst a burst of screams and cries of pain, each of the dozen or so experts from the Flying Wolf Sect flew dozens of feet away. After landing, none of them could stand up again.
Qian Ba had never heard of such a domineering attack, let alone seen it before, and his face instantly turned pale.
"I asked you to let him go, didn't you hear?" Just when Qian Ba was stunned, Wan Dong suddenly arrived in front of Qian Ba like a wild horse.
Before Qian Ba could react, a palm-like slap fell on his face. Compared with when Qian Ba slapped Zhai Lan, Wandong's strength was undoubtedly several times stronger. With this slap, Qian Ba flew up into the air and rolled more than a thousand degrees in the air before landing heavily on the ground. Immediately, the faces that looked like mountain eagles changed their appearance. They were covered in bruises and purples, and it was too horrible to look at!
"You... who are you?" Qian Ba waited for a long time, then finally regained his composure, and asked the two of them with a look of fear on his face.
Xiao Lang snorted coldly and said, "Didn't you say that we are the remnants of Yuntian Clan?"
"No... it's impossible. All the masters of Yuntian Clan are dead. Besides... if you are really the strong ones of Yuntian Clan, I should know you!"
"Hahaha... you are blind, you don't even know the famous Xiao Langxiao, I think you are fooling around!" Wan Dong laughed wildly.
"Are you Xiao Lang!?" As soon as Wandong finished speaking, Qian Ba immediately exclaimed.
Feng Nan and Zhai Lan also looked at each other, with slightly complicated expressions on their faces.
"Since you are Xiao Lang, then... then why do you want to save these two remnants of Yuntianmen? Aren't you the most displeased with Yuntianmen?"
"Yuntianmen is indeed abominable, but your Feilang sect is even worse! Get rid of your own cultivation, and then disband the Feilang sect, and I will spare your life today!"
"What!? Master Xiao, don't... don't, Qian Ba knows his mistake, why can't Qian Ba change it..."
"Don't be nagging! If you don't take action, I will do it myself!"
Seeing Xiao Lang's murderous intent, Qian Ba's face turned gray, and his whole body was shaking as if he had been electrocuted.
"I...I..." Qianba yelled at me several times, but I didn't know why, but Xiao Lang's face became colder every moment.
Just when Xiao Lang was about to lose his patience, Qian Ba finally gritted his teeth and slapped his lower abdomen with his palm. As a blood arrow spurted out, Qian Ba's Yuan Mansion was completely shattered, and his cultivation level immediately disappeared into smoke.
"Go away!" Xiao Lang waved his hand impatiently, as if he were chasing a dog.
But even so, what can Qian Ba say? With a face full of death, he turned around and left.
"Thank you, Master Xiao, for saving your life!" Feng Nan and Zhai Lan hurriedly knelt in front of Xiao Lang and kowtowed repeatedly.
Xiao Lang snorted lightly, turned his head to the side, and ignored the two of them with a cold face.
Feng Nan and Zhai Lan looked at each other with a bit of embarrassment in each other's eyes. But after a pause, Feng Nan still plucked up the courage and said to Xiao Lang: "I have heard for a long time that Master Xiao is a chivalrous man and is based on benevolence. Feng Nan boldly begs Master Xiao to save my Yuntianmen disciple!"
"What did you say!?" As soon as Feng Nan finished speaking, Xiao Lang's eyes suddenly opened, and at the same time, a breathless and terrifying pressure fell on Feng Nan in an instant.
With Xiao Lang's current achievements, Feng Nan could not hold on. His body was shaking like chaff, and large drops of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.
Feng Nan gritted his teeth and couldn't even lift his head, but he was a bit stubborn and refused to beg for mercy.
"Hmph! You are so brave! Who do you think I, Xiao Lang, am, that I would collude with your Yuntian Clan? If you didn't see that Qian Ba was so shameless, do you think I would save you? Just dream!"
Xiao Lang's scolding was so severe that Feng Nan couldn't resist it and almost collapsed to the ground.
"Master Xiao, have mercy on me, Master Xiao, have mercy on me!" Seeing that Feng Nan was about to be crushed by Xiao Lang's pressure, Zhai Lan became anxious and kowtowed to Xiao Lang desperately while pleading.
Because of the excessive force, there were even blood splatters on Zhai Lan's forehead. It's quite unbearable.
Xiao Lang finally relented and took back the pressure, waved his hand and said, "You go, go far away, don't let me see you again!"
"Thank you, Master Xiao, thank you, Master Xiao!" Zhai Lan hurriedly kowtowed to Xiao Lang a few more times, then stood up to pull Feng Nan, but Feng Nan's body seemed to have taken root in the ground. Zhai Lan used a lot of force. With so much strength, he couldn't even pull it.
"Huh?" Xiao Lang frowned, and his sharp eyes fell on Feng Nan again.
Feng Nan swallowed hard and said, "Xiao Daxia is not ashamed of Yuntianmen's behavior. This young man knows it. Yuntianmen's behavior is indeed domineering and arrogant, and he has done a lot of evil. But Xiao Daxia, not every Yuntianmen disciple is like this." The crime deserves death! There are many good people in Yuntianmen who have not done any evil and should not be implicated like this!"
Feng Nan didn't know where he got the courage from. The more he spoke, the more determined his expression became. In the end, he looked at Xiao Lang with a stubborn look on his face!
"Hmph! Yuntianmen is just a pool of smelly water. Who can be clean after falling into it? It's bullshit to emerge from the mud and not be stained!" Xiao Lang said with a straight face.
"If that's the case, then... Then please kill me, Master Xiao, so that I, a disciple of the Yuntian Clan, will not pollute this world!"
"Brother Nan, you..." Unexpectedly, Feng Nan would say such words, but Zhai Lan was so anxious that she shouted loudly.
Xiao Lang was also surprised. There was such a strong character in Yuntianmen
"You think I don't dare!?" Xiao Lang shouted loudly, and suddenly raised his palm. The violent Tao Qi rushed in his palm, and a murderous atmosphere suddenly filled the surroundings.
"Xiao Daxia has traveled all over the world and is not even afraid of Yuntianmen. How can he not dare to kill me? But Daxia Xiao, before I die, I want to say that in Yuntianmen, there are not only those who do evil and treat human life as nothing but trivial matters, there are also many Poor people. They have no choice but to join Yuntianmen. They just want to have a shelter that can help them survive in this cruel world. Is this true? Is it wrong? For this purpose, they were bullied and humiliated in Yuntianmen, and lived a life worse than pigs and dogs. Their fate was already so miserable, should they still be punished for the sins of the higher-ups in Yuntianmen? "
I don’t know if Feng Nan was thinking of himself, but at the end of the story, he burst into tears and burst into tears.
Xiao Lang was speechless by what he said. He knew more about Yuntianmen's situation than Wan Dong.
Yuntianmen has many disciples and the hierarchy is extremely strict. The lives of those disciples at the top and those at the bottom really seem to be one in heaven and one on earth. Xiao Lang had seen with his own eyes that a lower-level disciple of Yuntianmen was beaten to death by an upper-level disciple just because he was a little slow in his work. Speaking of which, these low-level disciples of Yuntianmen have no chance to move around at all. Even if they have the chance, few people are willing to take a second look at them. In fact, their situation is, to some extent, even more miserable than those of casual cultivators.
"Brother Nan, you... please stop talking, I beg you!"
Seeing Xiao Lang's face darkening little by little, Zhai Lan felt so scared that she begged Feng Nan with tears. (To be continued)