Xiao Lang rode on a donkey, walked slowly on the trail, and hurried towards Qingniu Town.

"I decided to train in this Colosseum, but it seems that I was wrong!"

Xiao Lang scratched his head with a headache, obviously Liu Jing saw his true strength, or potential. The eighth master, one of the five powerhouses of Medicine King City, seemed to look at him differently.

Maybe ordinary warriors from the cold door will be happy because of the favor of these big shots, but Xiao Lang is not happy at all.

Over the years, he followed his aunt to escape from pursuit, and was displaced from his lungs, and since he was a child, he was in the Death Mountain Range, and he was in the company of wild beasts in Devil's Mountain. He has developed an unruly and free heart.

Because the Colosseum is close to Qingniu Town, after Xiao Lang found this place, he rarely went to Devil's Mountain.

Let's not talk about the trouble on the side of Buxiao Barbarian Martial Academy, just say that this Mrs. Ya and the eighth master give him a headache. However, there is less than a month to go, and the Northwest Ten Cities League has begun, and he asked himself that he would definitely be able to win the first place in the Martial Academy, and then represent the Martial Arts Academy to participate in the league.

The Medicine King had already released his words, and this time the Martial Arts Academy could enter the top three in the league rankings, and the student with the greatest contribution would be rewarded with a Fengling Pill.

Feng Ling Dan is the proud work of the medicine king Mu Ding, the quasi-holy pill, the priceless, not to mention curing his aunt's legs, even if the person who has just lost his breath can be saved!

Xiao Lang secretly made up his mind, and when he got Feng Lingdan, he immediately went away and flew away, no matter what plans Mrs. Ya and Eighth Master had, he was not afraid.

The matter between Mrs. Ya and the eighth master, Xiao Lang did not tell his aunt after he went back, although he knew very well what kind of combat power this aunt had before she was paralyzed, but he didn't want to make the woman who was already so bitter worry about these things.

Xiaodao has been very obedient recently, staying in the courtyard all day to practice and accompany his aunt, Xiao Lang continued to go back and forth at three points and two in Qingniu Town, the Colosseum of the Martial Academy.

After a few days, Bu Xiaoman finally came to the academy, he lost a lot of weight, and he was dressed in white and fluttering, which made him even more beautiful.

Bu Xiaoman's gaze that floated from time to time, Xiao Lang didn't see it, and ignored the flattering eyes thrown by Mrs. Ya intentionally or unintentionally. In the morning, I immersed myself in literature class to catch up on sleep, in the afternoon I nested in the grass to practice Xuanqi, and in the evening I went to the Colosseum to practice.

Liu Ya seems to have a lot of fun in the martial arts academy, and actually teaches in the martial arts academy for countless days in a row, this most famous slut in the medicine king city is not in a high martial arts realm, but the theoretical knowledge is ridiculously strong, and the most important thing is that she dares to teach anything, many students don't understand, or there are no secrets that it is impossible to know, but they can all know from her mouth.

Originally, many martial artists from the family did not come to the literature classes in the school, but now they are full every day. The myriad male students opened their eyes wide and looked like they were listening to the lecture seriously, but their fiery eyes kept locking on the rippled breasts and plump buttocks of the widow, and I don't know if they came to listen to the lecture or enjoy the scenery...

"Situ Gongzi, Bu Gongzi, and Mu Gongzi are back from training!"

After this Japanese class, Xiao Lang was about to flash people and go to the woods to cultivate Xuan Qi, but there was a commotion outside.

Situ Zhantian, step small kill, wooden flying fish!

Xiao Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, he knew these three princes, or everyone in the martial arts academy knew about them. The biggest force in Medicine King City is the family of Medicine King Mu Ding, followed by the Liu family, the Situ family, and the Bu family. Of course, in recent years, there has been an additional Smoke and Rain Villa.

There are not only medicine kings in Medicine King City, but also countless medicines, and the three major families are also medicine refining families. Monopolized the pill business in the western part of the entire Zhan Dynasty.

The only direct members of the Liu family in this generation are Liu Ya and Liu Ruhu, the contemporary head of the family. Situ Zhantian, Bu Xiaoshou is a well-deserved two families and the successor of the family. Mu Feiyu's identity is a little special, and he is the nephew of Mu Ding, the king of medicine.

A month ago, the three sons took the strong members of the family to the Devil's Mountain to train and prepare for the Western Ten Cities Martial Arts Academy. Bu Xiaoman also went with him at the time, but he came back early because of his injury.

If it was before, Xiao Lang would definitely ignore it directly. Now it was different, because when he saw Situ Zhanye's gaze sweeping before he ran out of the academy, this gaze changed from the original resentment to a naked killing intent.

Situ Zhanye wants to borrow Situ Zhantian's hand to kill himself!

Xiao Lang's beastly perception immediately made it clear about his intentions. He touched his nose with a little headache, if it was after the Western Ten Cities Martial Arts Academy, even if he killed Situ Zhantian, it would be fine, but it was a big deal to die with a knife and his aunt. As long as he enters the Devil's Mountain in the north of the Medicine King City, no matter how many strong people the Situ family comes, he will have the confidence to escape for his life!

I can only hide!

Xiao Lang made up his mind, quietly went to the grove from the back door of the school, looked for a hidden place, and began to cultivate Xuan Qi.

"There are more than ten days left before the martial arts competition, I hope to spend it quietly! Situ Zhantian, you have nothing else to do to find trouble!"

Xiao Lang secretly thought, just after cultivating for most of the afternoon, the sun is still hanging high in the sky, he is ready to withdraw, he can't afford to provoke, let's hide.

However!

His worst fears have happened!

A group of people walked in the grove, led by a boy in brocade clothes, with a sword inlaid with green crystals pinned to his waist. Tall figure, broad shoulders and thin waist, handsome appearance, and always with a smile on the corner of his mouth, this is a son who can make girls crazy.

Situ Zhantian!

The first son of Medicine King City!

The reason why Situ Zhantian is called the first son is because his father Situ Xiaoxiong is the strongest man in Medicine King City. Moreover, Situ Zhantian is of the same generation, regardless of realm, knowledge, and demeanor, he is extremely top-notch! Although Mu Feiyu is the nephew of the Medicine King, he is far from the same in all aspects.

Situ Zhanye followed behind Situ Zhantian, with a sneer and resentment on his face, followed by two children of the Situ family, and the cold eyes of the four of them were locked on Xiao Lang, obviously not good.

"You are Xiao Lang?"

Situ Zhantian stopped two meters in front of Xiao Lang, his tone was light and fluttering, but he had a high indifference. His brows furrowed slightly, as if he wondered why Bu Xiaoman slapped himself in the face because of such a mediocre cold martial artist?

Xiao Lang lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows and thought secretly, preparing to word, the Western League is imminent, and it is really not appropriate to break out a conflict with Situ Zhantian at this moment. Situ Zhantian is not Situ Zhanye, he moved him, and he moved his whole body, the Situ family will definitely not give up!

Who knows—

Situ Zhan said a word in the world, but Xiao Lang didn't have to think about it so much.

"Cut off one leg by yourself, get out of the martial arts academy, or go to the gate of the martial arts academy and kneel for an hour, two choices, forget it! Otherwise, this son will break your two legs, and you can climb back by yourself!"

Xiao Lang looked up in astonishment and stared at Situ Zhantian, who was still standing faintly, as if he had heard it wrong!

Situ Zhantian is not joking!

Although Xiao Lang had heard of how arrogant and domineering this first son of Medicine King City was, Xiao Lang still couldn't accept it when it came to him.

Isn't it just that Bu Xiaoman showed a little special concern to him? Isn't it that he won the duel by himself, Situ Zhanye? What a big deal? Situ Zhantian actually wants to make such a ruthless move?

Xiao Lang didn't understand why these family warriors were so domineering and so arrogant. Although the lives of the martial artists of the Cold Gate of the Divine Soul Continent are not valuable, they are not so big because of a trivial matter, right?

As everyone knows, what Xiao Lang thinks is a small thing, but in Situ Zhantian's opinion, it is a big thing. The most important face of the family, the first son of Medicine King City, also thinks that his face is much more important than the life of this cold martial artist. If it weren't for the imminent arrival of the Western League, he would have killed him directly today!

Go to the gate of the martial arts academy and kneel for an hour?

The martial academy is about to end class, which means that he will kneel in front of hundreds of people in the martial academy? This makes Xiao Lang, who grew up in the mountains and wilderness since he was a child, and has an unruly temperament, it is more difficult than killing him.

Cut off a leg and get out of the martial arts academy?

This is not Xiao Lang's style, let alone facing a Situ Zhantian, I'm afraid that even his Laozi Situ Xiaoxiong does not have this qualification.

Xiao Lang extremely controlled the fury in his heart, took a breath, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Situ Gongzi, I have no intention of being an enemy of your Situ family, how about I automatically disappear into Medicine King City after a month?"

"Are you an enemy of our family?"

Situ Zhantian laughed for a long time, with the spirit of swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, he looked mockingly at the Hanmen martial artist in front of him whose body trembled slightly, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, do you believe that I will destroy your whole family?" Your family lives in Qingniu Town, and there is a paralyzed man at home, isn't it a fool? Finally, I asked again, is it kneeling or breaking my leg?"

Xiao Lang clenched his hands, his nails sank deep into his palms, his body trembled, he lowered his head and became silent, as if he was making a choice. Even if he encountered a high-level mysterious beast in the Death Mountain Range or the Devil Mountain, he had never been so entangled!

After a moment he figured it out!

He has no way out at all!

Situ Zhantian just wants to play crippled and abolish him!

His body was no longer trembling, he raised his head, the corners of his mouth curved in a mysterious arc, and his ordinary face immediately became demonic and awe-inspiring.

Since there is no way out, then there is no retreat!

If you want to play, I'll play with you!

His eyes narrowed, he arched his body, and said with a smile: "My choice is - ** Ancestor Eighteen Generations!"