"I'm going to kill him, kill him, this time I have to get it back! Otherwise, not to mention the Martial Academy, there is no place for our Situ Zhanye in the Medicine King City!"

Although after the duel, it was Situ Zhanye who came out, although Xiao Lang cooperated and pretended to be very miserable, although he had secretly washed the yellow liquid outside his robe. But... The sticky feeling in the crotch of his pants and the awe-inspiring face in his mind reminded him of how humiliated he had suffered today.

"Looking for a strong family to shoot?"

Situ Zhanye immediately denied this idea, because if this matter was known by the family, he would not be able to eat and walk around, at least for a short time, he would not have a chance to stand out in the family.

"That's right! When the eldest prince comes back, I will take the opportunity to fan the flames, and with the temper of the eldest prince, I will definitely kill Xiao Lang! That's right!

Situ Zhanye slapped his thigh, made up his mind, and relaxed in his heart. He was very aware of the temper of the eldest prince of the Situ family, and when he thought that Xiao Lang would not be better for long, the sense of humiliation in his heart also faded a little.

Xiao Lang didn't enter the courtyard, and in the eyes of everyone, he was scared stupid. I was stunned, and I didn't have the face to see anyone for the time being.

He sat on a bush at the edge of the grove, bent over, holding a dog's tail in his mouth, without any mood swings on his face, but there was a touch of loneliness on his back that could not be hidden.

"In this sore world, you can't surf the Internet, you can't play games, you can't watch island literary films, you can't cheat all day long, fight and kill, it's boring, it's boring!"

Xiao Lang spit out the dog's tail grass, held his head in his hands, and lay on his back on the grass, looking at the clear blue sky, squinting his eyes, and his face was full of sourness.

That's right!

He is a reborn, a traverser, the most painful first three years of high school in his life, he survived, conscientious, books, he fought a bloody road, perfect performance. Self-conservatism is 100% into the main line, who knows that as soon as he came out of the examination room, his eyes were dark, and he spurted a mouthful of blood, and then came to this world called the Divine Soul Continent.

It's been more than ten years since he came to this world, and it's not as interesting as he imagined, and he's been cultivating hard for more than ten years. Today, his strength is obviously higher than that of Situ Zhanye, but in the end, he had to disguise himself as a grandson, which made him very unhappy!

"This son of a bitch's life, when will I be at ease?"

Xiao Lang sighed faintly, but his ears trembled slightly, and his terrifying perception easily found that someone was approaching. But when he found a white skirt in the corner of his eye, a bitter expression immediately appeared on his face.

"What is carefree? Work hard all your life, jump from the circle of the warriors of the poor family to the warriors of the family, have the power and power, and you can really be free? Hehe, this is just jumping from one cage to another!"

A crisp and pleasant voice sounded, and Bu Xiaoman walked slowly, his pretty face was exactly the same lonely as Xiao Lang. The faint eyebrows are curled, which makes people feel distressed.

Xiao Lang didn't want to have too much entanglement with this red face, but seeing the distressing sadness on her delicate little face, his eyes flashed, and he subconsciously took over and said, "Since that's the case, then... Smash this cage!"

As soon as the words came out, Xiao Lang knew that he was impulsive, and the light in his eyes flashed, and he immediately returned to his original state, carefully observing the starting point.

"How easy is it to smash?"

Bu Xiaoman's expression didn't change at all, and he didn't seem to notice Xiao Lang's different actions, he just took out a money bag from his sleeve, threw it to Xiao Lang's side, and said lightly: "Take it to heal, I was reckless in this matter today, I'm sorry!"

Xiao Lang sat up, grabbed the money bag, smelled the faint fragrance from the money bag, and felt much better. smiled, threw the money bag, threw it back to Bu Xiaoman, and said, "Although I am poor, I am not pitiful!"

Bu Xiaoman was also very simple, took the money bag, turned around and left, walked a few meters away, but looked back slightly, and sighed lightly: "That night, it wasn't you who saved me?"

Xiao Lang paused for a moment and said decisively: "No!"

"I see... Thank you!"

Bu Xiaoman's face showed a touch of sadness, glanced at Xiao Lang, and left a sentence to float away.

Looking at the figure like a little white flower gradually moving away, Xiao Lang shook his head, continued to lie on his back on the grass, and sighed faintly: "Although the phoenix man is a shortcut, he is really not used to sending people under the fence!

......

For a whole day, Xiao Lang didn't go to the school to listen to the lectures, nor did he go to the square to perform martial arts, and sat alone on the grass next to the grove.

The warriors in the martial arts academy thought that he had no face to see people, or hid back to heal his wounds. Unexpectedly, in the evening, Xiao Lang quietly appeared, and like all the students, he took his mount by the courtyard gate and went home.

The rules of the Flying Snow Martial Arts Academy are very lax, as long as you don't violate a few basic principles, you can even not come to the Martial Arts Academy to take classes at all if you pay the tuition. Of course, if the strength does not meet certain requirements, it will be quite difficult to get the approval letter of the Martial Academy!

Xiao Lang ignored the strange gazes of countless people, rode his unique little donkey, and staggered towards the west city gate. The speed of the little donkey was very slow, and he went all the way to the west, until the sun set and the silver moon rose into the sky, and then he came to a small town called "Qingniu" located dozens of miles west of Yaowang City.

He didn't enter Qingniu Town, but walked into an old courtyard outside Qingniu Town, patted the little donkey's buttocks, and the little donkey automatically walked towards the stable in the courtyard. Xiao Lang walked straight towards a wooden house in the middle of the courtyard.

"Squeak!"

Before they could get close to the house, the door opened, and the door, which was more than a meter wide, was obscured by a huge black shadow. This is a body so burly that it can make people feel depressed, two meters high, and it is a real tiger's back. On the knotted chest muscles is a immature face, which is extremely contradictory, but even more weird!

"Brother!"

On his immature face, a row of dazzling white teeth was revealed, and his smile was innocent and bright, and he looked a little silly and demented.

Xiao Lang also smiled, his face full of warmth: "Little knife, I'm done practicing." ”

The stupid big man nodded, and let go to the side, Xiao Lang walked in, and when he saw a pale green figure under the dim candlelight, his smile became even warmer. He grinned, "Auntie!"

The house is not big, and the furnishings inside are very simple, a round table, a tea table, and a few stools. There is a woman sitting next to the tea table, the woman can't see her age, she looks very beautiful, if Bu Xiaoman is a budding lily, this woman is a peony in full bloom, sweet and elegant. It's hard to imagine that in such a dilapidated courtyard, there is such a stunning woman.

It's just a pity that the woman was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, her feet were weak, and when she saw Xiao Lang coming in, she turned the wheel with her hand and leaned against the round table, obviously unable to move her legs and feet.

There are three people in a room, but there are two, one is paralyzed and the other is stupid!

"Lang'er is back, let's eat!"

The aunt smiled and nodded, and Xiao Lang and the stupid big man called Xiaodao immediately sat around the table and began to eat.

There are not many dishes, one soup, one meat and one vegetable!

Silly big knife, burly figure occupies half of the table, holding a big bowl, burying his head in a big gulp of rice. My aunt's eating movements are very elegant, and she picks vegetables for Xiao Lang from time to time, but Xiao Lang picks vegetables for the knife from time to time. When he picks up the food, the knife will stop, grin a few times, and then continue to bury his head in the rice.

A meal, eating quietly and peacefully. After eating, Xiaodao laughed a few times, didn't say anything, and walked out of the room with heavy steps. Xiao Lang cleaned up, his movements were skillful, his aunt turned her wheelchair, came to the coffee table, picked up a book, and read it quietly.

After cleaning up, Xiao Lang brought a basin of hot water when he went out for a while, put it in front of his aunt, bowed down, helped her take off her shoes, held her lotus-like jade feet, and scrubbed them carefully. My aunt looked at the book with a quiet expression and didn't look at Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang washed very slowly, and his hands kept rubbing, as if he was helping her massage. During this period, my aunt still didn't look at it, and it wasn't until Xiao Lang helped her wash her feet that her aunt put down the book in her hand, looked at Xiao Lang and said, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Xiao Lang raised his head and said with a bitter smile: "Today I beat Situ Zhanye!"

"Situ family?" aunt's two good-looking eyebrows tufted slightly, and said, "Tell me more." ”

Xiao Lang immediately told him what happened today, and finally looked at his aunt's beautiful face with some remorse and said, "Auntie, I was reckless, I shouldn't have saved Xiaoman in Devil's Mountain last time!"

My aunt pondered for a moment and said, "It's okay, since you did it, don't regret it! You did a very good job today, Situ Zhanye didn't have the courage to retaliate against you in a short time." ”

"But..."

Xiao Lang was slightly anxious: "After Situ Zhantian comes back, he will definitely not give up! Situ Zhanye is a small character, and Situ Zhantian is the young patriarch of the Situ family!"

"What are you afraid of? you just let it go, just follow your heart!"

The aunt smiled, reached out to caress Xiao Lang's face, and said gently, "It's a big deal... You can take your aunt to the end of the world, my prodigal son has the ability to protect my aunt, right?"

"No!"

Xiao Lang shook his head, a resolute look lit up in his eyes, and said decisively: "If I don't leave, I will definitely win the first place in the martial arts competition after January, and then lead the team to participate in the Western Ten Cities League." The Medicine King said that as long as the Flying Snow Martial Academy entered the top three, he would be rewarded with a Fengling Pill. I must get Feng Ling Dan to help my aunt heal her legs!

My aunt shook her head slightly and smiled: "Silly child, my aunt is old, and it is very comfortable to sit in the wheelchair you made, I have been used to it for so many years, you don't have to be so wronged and bitter yourself!"

Xiao Lang chuckled, shook his head slightly, and said, "I'm not wronged, I'm not bitter, my aunt raises me, teaches me, spoils me, and loves me." If it's not Lang'er, my aunt's legs won't be paralyzed, even if I give up my life for my aunt Lang'er, I should do it!"

"Silly boy!" the aunt sighed, waved her hand, and said, "Go ahead!"

Xiao Lang turned around and walked out of the house, but his aunt's eyes suddenly became sharp, and she looked out the window and said, "Situ family, I hope you don't mess with my family, otherwise... Hmph!"