"Kill me?"

Xiao Lang threw Xiao Qingbao's body to the ground, turned his head to look at Xiao Qinglong coldly, and asked with a little puzzlement in his slightly red eyes: "Why did you kill me? Just because I killed the people of the Zuo family? Just because I killed the Xiao family's blood guards, just because I killed Xiao Qingbao?

Xiao Qinglong was so angry that his body trembled, but he was afraid that Zuo Xi did not give the order to do it in Qianxun's hands, so he could only roar angrily: "What do you ask? No matter how much you quibble today, you will only have a dead end, you crazy brute!"

"Hahahaha!"

Xiao Lang looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter was extremely arrogant and wanton, not at all like an immature teenager, facing a group of famous powerhouses in the dynasty.

In such a situation, he still laughed so arrogantly, it seemed that he was really a little crazy.

"Crazy?"

Xiao Lang's laughter stopped abruptly, his face was full of mockery, and he swept coldly in front of dozens of Xiao family elders, and finally fixed on Xiao Qinglong's face, his reddened eyes had become extremely weird.

Those two pairs of eyes seemed to have a heart-warming magic, which made Xiao Qinglong feel an inexplicable meaning, and he didn't dare to look at him.

Xiao Lang took a breath and tried his best to calm his voice, as if he was explaining a trivial matter: "I have lived in the wilderness since I was a child, and I have lived with my aunt and wandered the world. I always thought that I had no parents, no relatives, and I didn't know that I was a child of the Xiao family until my grandfather left Longhu Mountain. I'm not a good person, I killed someone when I was eight years old, that person was a small town son, he killed innocents indiscriminately, raped **, and died innocently. I've never done anything good in my life, but I've never been a troublemaker, I just want to live quietly. Let my aunt live a good life and protect her for the rest of her life and not let her be hurt in the slightest. I really don't want to be the son of the Xiao family, I really don't want to come to this imperial capital, and I don't want to be your enemy. ”

Xiao Lang's words quieted the audience, and his voice seemed to have a kind of magic at this moment that immersed everyone, maybe it was the endless desolation in his calm words that made everyone feel refreshed, maybe today's scene was too weird...

Dongfang Hongdou couldn't cry anymore, and a trace of gloom flashed in Yun Zishan's eyes, Cha Mu couldn't bear to turn his head, and the eyes of nearly 100 people present flickered, thoughtful.

Xiao Lang paused, raised his head slightly, his gaze became sharp, and a sinister aura rose out of thin air in his body, making him incarnate into a demon god again.

He stared at everyone, his tone suddenly became excited, and said: "I am very uncomfortable to come to the imperial capital and the Xiao family, it wasn't for my grandfather and aunt to let me out, I don't want to leave Tsing Yi Pavilion for half a step." I don't want to be the first son of the Xiao family, the first son of the imperial capital, and I don't want to be a bullshit boy. I don't want to fight for anything, and I don't want to be the young patriarch of the Xiao family. I stepped on Zuo Ming a few times, Zuo Ming hated me, and brought dozens of strong people from the Zuo family to besiege me, I had nothing to say. They want to kill me, I can't be tied to death, right? Zuo Ming said that Xiao Mad wanted him to send me on his way, and I didn't think about retaliating against him. I just want to go back to Tsing Yi Pavilion and leave with my aunt, you don't like us, I know! You hate my father, I know it. It's just that... What crime did I commit? Why did I take me down indiscriminately when I came back? I was not convinced, and the little commander wanted to kill me? If he wanted to kill me, why couldn't I kill him?"

"That's it!"

Xiao Lang suddenly shouted, stretched out his hand and pointed to Xiao Qingbao's corpse on the ground, stared at Xiao Buyu and asked loudly: "What crime did my aunt commit and violate that clan rule? Why do you treat her like this? She has a somewhat stubborn personality, but I have lived with her for eighteen years, and I know her very well. She is extremely kind-hearted, she cares about this Xiao family very much, and she cares about you very much. And how did you treat her? Which clan rule did Chan Lao Qianxun violate, and you want to arrest them? Xiao Qingbao is going to kill me if he doesn't agree with him, and I can't resist? What kind of truth is this? Is this the truth of the Xiao family? Is it the truth that you Xiao is not confused by Xiao Qinglong? I am mad? I want to ask you, where is my Xiao Lang's madness?"

Silence, deathly silence.

Xiao Lang's passionate and choked voice resounded in the sky above Tsing Yi Pavilion, resounding in the ears and hearts of everyone present, echoing for a long time.

Everyone was silent, and countless people didn't dare to face those slightly reddened eyes, Xiao Bufu Xiao Qinglong was so angry that his body trembled, but he found that he was speechless to refute.

They have always been high, and no one, let alone a child of the Xiao family, dares to question them like this. As the high-level of the Xiao family, they see it at a high level and focus on the overall situation. From their standpoint, the Xiao family has encountered a catastrophe and may suffer a catastrophe at any time. Xiao Lang angered the Zuo family at such a critical moment, put the Xiao family in danger, and dared to kill the Xiao family's blood guard, and even killed Xiao Qingbao, which deserves to be punished.

The family struggle has always been cruel, for the sake of the family's interests, let alone a Xiao Lang, even if it is the sacrifice of Xiao Qingyi and Xiao Lang's knife, it is understandable. But how could this kind of reasoning be explained? How could they put down their bodies and argue with a madman? Therefore, although Xiao Qinglong was so angry that his body trembled, he couldn't say a word.

"Xiao Lang!"

Dongfang Hongdou looked at those demonic faces, looked at the snow-white hair, and looked at the blood-soaked bones, but the spine still stopped, and finally couldn't help but scream. There was a pain in her heart, she kept shaking her head, tears and raindrops, wetting a piece of clothes on her chest, if it weren't for Dongfang pulling her all night, she would have run towards Xiao Lang without caring about anything at this moment.

"Humph!"

Xiao Bufu Xiao Qinglong didn't speak, but Zuo Fan couldn't bear it, and snorted heavily, the momentum on his body soared, like the coercion of a mountain, directly covered it, and shouted: "Xiao Lang, let Xi'er go, otherwise you will die today!"

"Huh!"

Xiao Lang smiled and said self-deprecatingly: "If I let her go, she will be able to live?

Zuo Fan was speechless, although Zuo Xi was extremely important, killing Xiao Lang was even more important, because Zuo Fan knew very well about the battle in the Xiyao Mountains. Xiao Lang killed the Xiao family's blood guard commander just now, and the corpse of Xiao Qingbao on the ground also confirmed the authenticity of that battle.

Xiao Lang killed Zuo Feiyu with real materials, killed the commander of the Xiao family's blood guard, and killed Xiao Qingbao.

In other words, Xiao Lang has the strength to kill Zhan Zun and the War King!

It is absolutely impossible for a warlord to kill a warlord, let alone a warlord. The only explanation, the news brought back by the Zuo family, Xiao Lang's purple grass vine, which is considered by everyone to be a waste god's soul, is really an existence against the sky.

An eighteen-year-old boy, a martial artist with a perverted fighting talent, a genius martial artist with a terrifying soul, and a madman who can go crazy and desperate at any time.

The Zuo family can't afford to provoke it, and they can't raise tigers to cause trouble, otherwise the Zuo family is likely to be destroyed in the hands of this young man in a few decades.

Although Zuo Fan secretly gave up Zuo Xi's idea of killing Xiao Lang, it was impossible to make a brazen attack in front of everyone. Otherwise, when Zuo Pingping came back, he would definitely not be able to bear the wrath of the grumpy patriarch.

So Zuo Fan was speechless and fell silent.