Chapter Forty-Three: The Tiger Father Has No Dog Son

"Surrender, we surrender!"

As soon as Huo Feng died, the remaining forty or fifty people of the Huo family suddenly lost their fighting spirit, and countless people shouted loudly at Xiao Futu while resisting the crazy attack of the Xiao family's blood guard.

Xiao Futu was unmoved, but slowly flew down, his eyes were cold, and he watched the Xiao family's blood guard slaughter coldly.

Xiao Qingyi didn't have any mood fluctuations, Xiaodao was still smiling, only Xiao Lang was a little unbearable, but he saw that his aunt didn't speak, so he had to watch the passing of his life in silence.

Da-da-da-da!

At this time, a luxurious carriage on the official road rushed quickly, and a warrior in the carriage looked in horror at the corpses scattered all over the city. Immediately turned around and opened the curtain and said a few quick words. The curtain was opened, and a white-haired old man walked out, and it turned out to be Mu Ding, the king of medicine.

"Let's surrender, don't kill again, spare your life!"

Mu Ding listened to the wailing of the people of the Huo family, and he and Huo Feng were half friends, so he couldn't bear to shout: "Xiao Futu, what's going on? Can you give Mu Ding a face? Stop killing first?"

"Senior Medicine King, help, the Xiao family is going to destroy us!"

"Medicine King, help!"

Seeing that the Medicine King actually interceded for them, the people of the Fire Family thought of the identity of the Medicine King, and everyone was in high spirits, screaming while struggling to resist the attack of the Xiao Family's Blood Guard.

Xiao Futu glanced at the Medicine King lightly and did not speak, and the Xiao family's blood guard continued to attack silently. It seems that he didn't hear Mu Ding's words, or he didn't treat Mu Ding as a character at all.

Mu Ding was furious, he was actually despised for such an identity?

If it were an ordinary person, he would have scolded him a long time ago. It's just that Xiao Futu is famous for being fierce and unreasonable, and he doesn't want to anger this madman. He swept his gaze and found an acquaintance?

"Xiao Lang, why are you here? No... Your surname is Xiao? Are you from the Xiao family? Quickly beg your parents to stop, killing too much will always damage Yin morality!"

Mu Ding persuaded bitterly, although he was talking to Xiao Lang, his eyes were looking at Xiao Futu, obviously looking for himself to go down the stairs, and he was pleading with Xiao Futu in disguise. Of course, he didn't think that Xiao Lang had the ability to stop this massacre, Xiao Futu went crazy, but the six relatives didn't recognize it.

"Well, Auntie, can you get them to stop?"

To Mu Ding's surprise, Xiao Lang said casually, but Xiao Futu waved his hand and shouted: "Are you all deaf?

"Boom!"

The Xiao family's blood guard, who was in the battle, immediately retreated at the same time, his movements were extremely crisp and neat, and he retreated neatly behind Xiao Futu. After a big battle, more than half of the Huo family was killed, but only a few people were slightly injured, and the combat power of the Xiao family's blood guard was as strong as this.

"Young Master Lang?"

Mu Ding and Mu Yu were shocked at the same time, Xiao Lang was really the young master of the Xiao family? Or could he order Xiao Futu, the young master of this madman? No! Mu Ding was confused, Xiao Lang was almost chopped up by the people of the Situ family not long ago, what was going on?

"Xiao Lang, what's going on, where are Liu Ya and the people from the Martial Academy?"

Mu Ding patted his head, suddenly woke up and asked Xiao Lang. Xiao Lang also came to his senses, and immediately asked the Fire Family Martial Artist in the distance, "Where are Liu Ya and the people from the Feixue Martial Academy?"

Huo Lie had already died in battle, and one of the Huo Family's warriors replied with some trepidation, "They... They're locked up by the Fire Vice-City Lord, and they're in a prison!"

"What? Xiao Futu, I didn't say what I said just now, let your people continue to chop, and chop them all!"

When Mu Ding heard this, his eyes immediately bulged, and he blew his beard and glared and scolded. Xiao Futu ignored Mu Ding, and just set his eyes on Xiao Lang and Xiao Qingyi.

Xiao Qingyi pondered for a moment and gave an order: "Let people go and bring Liu Ya and the people from the Feixue Martial Academy out, let's go back to the Medicine King City first, you can take care of the aftermath!"

With a wave of Xiao Futu's big hand, more than a dozen Xiao family blood guards carried the martial artist of the Fire Family and walked towards the city. The rest of the Huo family knelt on the ground, and even the wound was bleeding, but they didn't dare to treat it, they simply stopped the bleeding, and looked at Xiao Futu with blank eyes.

It didn't take long for Liu Ya and a few people to be taken out of the city, and several people looked at the corpses outside the city, blood flowing, and their faces became extremely frightened. They didn't know what was going on, and they guessed whether they were going to be affected because Xiao Lang stabbed the sky this time.

And yet—

When they swept their eyes on the sidelines, they found a person who shouldn't have appeared, or someone who shouldn't be standing here openly!

Xiao Lang!

Liu Ya was stunned for a moment, her pretty face was suddenly ecstatic, Bu Xiaoman was stunned, and her tears ran wildly again. Situ Zhantian's eyes were wide open in disbelief, but Bu Xiaoshou and Mu Feiyu's eyes flickered, obviously observing the situation, worthy of being a child of the family, and he was not chaotic in the face of danger.

"Xiao Lang!"

Mrs. Ya couldn't help but scream, her body wanted to run towards her but she didn't dare to move, so she could only honestly follow the Xiao family's blood guard towards Xiao Lang's side.

"Come here!"

Xiao Lang smiled and beckoned to Mrs. Ya, Liu Ya suddenly couldn't take care of anything anymore, and rushed towards Xiao Lang, her slender body swaying with a graceful demeanor.

I wanted to rush directly into Xiao Lang's arms, but when he was close to him, he stopped embarrassedly, and just grabbed Xiao Lang's outstretched hand.

Xiao Qingyi looked at Xiao Lang with a smile, smiled faintly, and muttered in a voice that he could only hear: "My little Lang'er has grown up." ”

"Let's go, go back to Medicine King City first!Xiao Futu, you take care of the aftermath! When you come back, I'll go back to Xiao's house with you!"

Xiao Qingyi said softly, Xiao Futu nodded, and was about to order some of the Xiao family's blood guards to leave with them.

At this time, Xiao Lang suddenly spoke: "Wait!"

Everyone looked over suspiciously, but Xiao Lang patted Mrs. Ya's hand, and walked straight towards the people of Feixue Martial Academy, and under the eyes of everyone who were even more surprised, he walked in front of Situ Zhantian.

Mu Feiyu and Bu Xiaoshu had complicated expressions, Bu Xiaoman wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, but Situ Zhantian's face was as pale as snow, and his body began to tremble.

"Situ Zhantian, I remember I once told you that I was not interested in playing with you. But you're playing with me again and again? The chain snake is crazy to chase me, it's your hands, right? It's good, it's good!"

Xiao Lang's tone was indifferent, there was no murderous or angry intent on his body, he just looked straight at Situ Zhantian, and saw that his body trembled even more!

Situ Zhantian was not a fool, although he didn't know exactly what happened, but the body of the Fire Phoenix City Lord was still lying there dumbfounded.

He knew that something was wrong, and he knew that the young man in front of him really couldn't be provoked. He pounced, knelt down very neatly, his eyes were full of horror, and begged for mercy: "Young Master Lang, the prodigal boy, I was wrong, I have no eyes, I should die!

"Zheng!"

The answer to him was-

A crisp long knife came out of the sheath, Xiao Lang pulled out the war knife from the Xiao family's blood guard who was protecting him behind his back, the knife flashed, and the war knife slid across Situ Zhantian's neck. Situ Zhantian's body was shocked, his grip grabbed his neck but he still couldn't stop the raging blood, he fell down with his head up, his eyes were the same as those of the Fire Phoenix City Lord, he was wide open, and he didn't blink to death!

"The tiger father has no dog son, Emperor Xiao Qingdi's son is really good!"

Xiao Futu looked at Xiao Lang, who was still calm and breezy after killing people neatly, showing a hint of appreciation. Xiao Qingyi also nodded lightly, revealing a beautiful smile.

For Xiao Futu, killing people is not a big deal. But at this age, being able to kill people in public, and his expression has not changed at all, is by no means something that ordinary people can do.

The two-winged evil dragon took Xiao Langya's wife, Xiao Qingyi and others, and roared towards the Medicine King City, and Xiao Futu took thirty people to leave behind the aftermath.

Bu Xiaoshou and Mu Feiyu looked at Situ Zhantian, who was still trickling blood, and their bodies were in a cold sweat. But Bu Xiaoman looked at the winged evil dragon farther and farther away, and suddenly squatted on the ground and cried bitterly. Her heart ached inexplicably, and she knew that the boy was getting farther and farther away from her, and had disappeared from her world forever.

Xiao Futu waited for Xiao Lang and them to go away, and then waved his hand lightly at the thirty blood guards, and ordered: "Chop all the martial artists of the Fire Family for me, and not one will be left..."