Miao Lan's behavior did touch Lang Xingtian's bottom line, and Lang Xingtian did not intend to let go of Miao Lan and a few people, after finding Miao Zhang and others, Lang Xingtian hid and heard the conversation of several people, and found that Miao Zhang was not a sinister and despicable villain, and he did things above board.

After the angry and impulsive mood calmed down, Lang Xingtian gradually figured out that it was easy to kill these people, but it was Miao Gate and Golden Snake Gate who stood behind them. In order to prevent future troubles, you can't kill the entire Golden Snake Gate and Miao Gate, right?

Although Lang Xingtian's hands were stained with blood, for unnecessary killing, Lang Xingtian would still not kill. So Lang Xingtian decided to let go of a few people and give them another chance, if the other party didn't know what to do, Lang Xingtian didn't mind going on a killing spree, uprooting the Miao Gate and the Golden Snake Gate, and killing some potential enemies for the safety of his family, Lang Xingtian would not have any scruples.

After Lang Xingtian left, Miao Zhang's nervousness relaxed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again.

"Father, how are you?" Miao Lan asked anxiously.

"Great Elder, how are you?" The two middle-aged men were startled and hurriedly supported Miao Zhang.

"We can't die for the time being, now let's hurry back to Miaomen, otherwise we will really have no lives." I don't know when I will be able to recover, so the injury can't be delayed, and I must be treated in time. Miamon's elixir can prevent my injuries from worsening, but if I want to recover, I can only recuperate slowly on my own. Miao Zhang said breathlessly, his expression was very sluggish, and he might faint at any time.

"Father, let's hurry back to Miaomen." When Miao Lan saw her father's appearance, she regretted and blamed herself.

"I don't think I can stay awake until I go back to Miaomen, I have a life-saving elixir around my waist, you can help me take it out." Miao Zhang said intermittently.

Miao Lan hurriedly took out a porcelain vase from Miao Zhang's waist: "Father, isn't this it?" ”

"Yes, give me the pills inside." Miao Zhang said.

Miao Lan hurriedly opened the porcelain bottle, and suddenly a fresh medicinal fragrance came, which made people feel shocked.

"This is the treasure elixir of Miaomen, specially used to save my life, and I only have one on me, and there are not a few in the entire Miaomen. Now after I take this pill, I will fall into a deep sleep, this pill can only keep my injury from getting worse, but it will not last long, so we immediately rushed back to Miaomen. After Miao Zhang took the pill, his expression improved a lot, and his face was a little bloody.

After Miao Zhang gave instructions about things, he slowly fell into a deep sleep. Miao Lan and the three of them immediately transported Miao Zhang back to Miao Gate overnight as fast as possible. Now for them, time is life, if they really can't catch up, Miao Zhang may lose his life at any time.

In fact, Miao Zhang didn't know that Lang Xingtian's strength was not an ordinary domineering, although Miao Zhang had an elixir to save his life, and he wanted to protect his vitality and prevent his kung fu from declining.

But Lang Xingtian's domineering spirit hurt Miao Zhang's foundation, so Miao Zhang's injury can be healed, but the root cause has already been injured, plus he is already very old, his body functions are aging, and he is treated by Miao Men's elixir, even if he can recover his injury, he has lost the opportunity to enter the next level of martial arts. Unless you use some natural and earthly treasures to wash the marrow and reshape the foundation, it is possible to go further on the road of martial arts.

"Doesn't that seem like your character? Although you hurt the root of that old man and made him lose the opportunity to enter the peak of martial arts, didn't you take their lives? "Xun Yi is very puzzled by Lang Xingtian's behavior tonight.

"And what should I do with them?" Lang Xingtian asked with a smile.

"Kill them all, leave no trouble, is this your style? You have never been so merciful when dealing with those terrorists abroad. Kaoru asked in confusion.

"Haven't you heard of, 'Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.'" Although this sentence is not very appropriate, I generally do not show mercy to foreigners. Lang Xingtian said with a smile.

"Typical nationalism, I don't think Miaomen is a good stubble, I guess it's hard to swallow this breath. Hopefully, your decision won't cause you any trouble this time? Kaoru Yi said with a sigh.

"What's the trouble? I wouldn't mind uprooting them if they weren't interested. A trace of murderous aura flashed on Lang Xingtian's body, and he didn't mind that his hands were stained with more blood. Because it's better to have blood on your hands than to bleed yourself.

"Although his foundation has been injured, it is difficult to improve in the path of martial arts, but these are not important, because with his qualifications, coupled with this age, if he wants to break through to the next level, there is no difference between it and ascending to the sky, how difficult the road of martial arts is." Lang Xingtian sighed and said.