The people of Xuancheng only know that Yang Lang of the Yang family lives an indulgent life, but few people know how much Yang Lang has paid for his cultivation on weekdays.

The half-step one-grade realm at the age of twenty is enough to prove Yang Lang's hard work.

The leader of the sand thieves was naturally furious when he saw that his subordinates were killed by Yang Lang. He rushed towards Yang Lang with the Pu knife, no matter how powerful Yang Lang was, it was also for the masters of the sophomore realm. His half-step one-grade realm is naturally not worth mentioning in front of the realm of the sand thief leader.

"Die!"

The sand thief leader turned the Pu knife in his hand and slashed at Yang Lang's neck.

Yang Lang hurriedly dodged to the side, but there was still a blood mark on his neck, but fortunately, it was not fatal, just a shallow blood mark.

"Good luck. The leader of the sand thieves looked at Yang Lang with a sneer, if Yang Lang had dodged later or was unlucky just now, this knife would have been able to cut off his head.

Yang Lang reached out and touched his neck, his hands were covered with blood.

"I've always thought that I was lucky, just like this time, the last person to be killed must be you, and I will definitely live. Yang Lang laughed, and his eyes suddenly looked behind the leader of the sand thieves, "Don't do it yet?"

The leader of the sand thieves was stunned, and then quickly raised his knife and slashed back. But there was nothing that he could hit, and there was no one behind him.

"Chief, beware!"

Listening to the shouts of his subordinates, the leader of the sand thieves finally noticed that something was wrong, and quickly turned around to the side, and then held the knife, but it only stopped in mid-air, and his chest was inserted into the dagger by Yang Lang.

The entire blade of the dagger was plunged into Yang Lang's right chest, and the good news was that the leader of the sand thieves was severely injured, and the bad news was that he was not mortally wounded.

Yang Lang's hand was still grasping the handle of the dagger, and the leader of the sand thieves suddenly slapped Yang Lang's chest.

Yang Lang was directly photographed upside down and flew out, his heart was extremely bitter, and he had thought about all the angles of his shot just now. Obviously, he shot at the most tricky angle, which was a foolproof angle, but he didn't expect the leader of the sand thieves to subconsciously turn sideways. Dodged the heart of the left chest being pierced, and in exchange for the right chest being pierced by a dagger.

"Little bastard, I really underestimated you!"

The leader of the sand thieves looked at Yang Lang, he didn't dare to move the dagger. If he pulls out the dagger, he will definitely bleed.

Yang Lang took a few steps back and protected the old man surnamed Zhang behind him. He looked at the leader of the sand thieves and sneered: "You take a closer look, how is your physical condition?"

"Is there a whirling sensation in your head, very dizzy?"

The leader of the sand thieves frowned, and then his face changed drastically. Because what Yang Lang said was very right, the leader of the sand thieves immediately reacted: "You smeared poison on the dagger!"

"You just found out?" Yang Lang sneered, "Since you all know that I am from the Yang family, then beware of my poison." ”

"Despicable!" The sand thief leader was extremely bitter in his heart, and the Yang family in Xuancheng became famous in several cities in the Western District by developing poisons.

Yang Lang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I really didn't expect that I would let someone like you scold me for being despicable, but it doesn't matter, because I can at least pull you to die with me." The poison on the dagger is not fatal for a short time, but it is enough to kill you after two pillars of incense. ”

"If you use your energy during this time, it will increase the speed at which the poison circulates through your body and finally enters your heart. ”

"If you make a deal with me, you let us go, and I will give you the antidote. I won't trouble you afterwards, just as if I met you in the desert. ”

The leader of the sand thieves listened to Yang Lang's words, and he had to say that his heart was indeed moved. But then he shook his head vigorously to bring himself to his senses.

Because the Yang family only makes poisons, never antidotes. Yang Lang's words must be false, and there is no antidote to the poison in him.

So the leader of the sand thieves smiled coldly and said, "Little bastard, you don't know about your Yang family's family motto? The Yang family has always only made poison, do you think your words can make my heart move? Do you think you can lie to me?"

As he spoke, the leader of the sand thieves became hysterical: "Even if I die today, I will pull you on my back!

Yang Lang's expression changed greatly, and the leader of the sand thieves became even more desperate when he saw Yang Lang's expression change. Because he could read from Yang Lang's expression that Yang Lang did not have an antidote.

Although the leader of the sand thieves couldn't make a move because of poisoning, there were still at least ten sand thieves in the second rank realm here. Yang Lang's face was extremely ugly, it was natural for him to deal with so many people alone, but he couldn't control the safety of the old man surnamed Zhang.

It is very difficult for Yang Lang to protect himself while taking care of the old man surnamed Zhang. But if Yang Lang wanted to abandon the old man surnamed Zhang and flee alone, he couldn't do it. No matter what, the Yang family's family style cannot be discarded.

However, the situation is much easier now, the most powerful sand thief leader can't do it, and Yang Lang's pressure is naturally much less.

Although Yang Lang must not have a chance to leave alive in the face of so many sand thieves, he can at least bring a lot of sand thieves to bury him and the old man surnamed Zhang.

The three of Xu Dai happened to ride by at this time, and Wei Qi's eyes were sharp, and he saw Yang Lang fighting with a group of sand thieves. He hurriedly pulled the reins, and the speed of the Dayuan horse was reduced by half a point.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Dai saw that Wei Qi had plans to stop, so he asked.

Wei Qi pointed to Yang Lang in the distance and said, "Brother Xu, let's go and help?"

Xu Dai and Ma Xianfeng glanced at each other, and then Xu Dai shook his head and said, "We also have important things to do, so don't waste time for these people we don't know." ”

"Let's go. ”

Ma Xianfeng glanced at Xu Dai, although Xu Dai's approach was a little unkind, but he understood that Xu Dai's approach was the most right. The sinister rivers and lakes are not a joke, there are countless examples of revenge, not to mention, Xu Dai and they have to hurry to Xuancheng to win over Xuancheng's family.

Although Wei Qi was not very happy to listen to Xu Dai's words in his heart, he couldn't refute Xu Dai. The task on the three of them is not light, and it is indeed irrational to waste time and delay the task for the sake of strangers.

So Wei Qi gritted his teeth, took one last look at Yang Lang, and then rode away with Xu Dai.

Yang Lang had already noticed the three of Xu Dai, although the three of them were far apart, and the sand thieves did not notice it, but Yang Lang saw it.

Seeing that Xu Dai and them were leaving, Yang Lang smiled bitterly. Although he didn't have any hope for the three of them from the beginning, he couldn't help but have a reverie in his heart.

"Young master, leave me alone, you can go!"

The old man surnamed Zhang said to Yang Lang, who was fighting in front of him, he was extremely moved and guilty. An old servant who had nothing made the young master fight for him.

Yang Lang didn't answer the words of the old man surnamed Zhang, he grabbed a sword and slashed a sand thief with all his might. And Yang Lang's left arm was also cut out of a long gap, and the blood directly soaked his white robe.

"Little bastard, you still have to die with Lao Tzu!"

The leader of the sand thieves sneered.

Yang Lang glanced at the leader of the sand thieves, and was about to speak sneeringly, but was kicked in the back by a sand thief. Yang Lang was angry in an instant, he couldn't lift his strength at all, and his body fell to the ground softly.

The old man surnamed Zhang hurriedly rushed up to knock away the sand thief, but was kicked by a sand thief, and the old man surnamed Zhang was also kicked to the ground.

"Grandpa Zhang, don't come here!"

Yang Lang was about to get up and continue fighting, but was kicked in the lower abdomen by a sand thief. The leader of the sand thieves walked over and stepped on Yang Lang's face, he sneered: "Little bastard, I still have at least one pillar of incense to live, but you don't have a pillar of incense to live." ”

Yang Lang clenched his teeth and did not say a word.

"Since you're going to die, it's okay for Lao Tzu to tell you who we are. We are Jiang Tao, the leader of the Qiuyang Gang, and we made a special trip to rob his wealth and plunder. Are your Yang family very powerful? If you provoke my Qiuyang Gang, you will still be easily trampled on the ground!" "Because the leader of the sand bandits knew that he was going to die, he had no scruples about speaking.

The sand thieves on the side immediately reminded: "Leader ......"

"Shut up, I need you to remind you?" the leader of the sand thieves was already depressed, and when his subordinates interrupted, he became even more furious. He stepped on Yang Lang's feet harder, and the leader of the sand thieves also had a cold smile on his face.