Chapter 386: Father, Grandfather?
"How did you come back. Lang Lingfeng said in a deep voice, he was a little unwelcome for his son to come back.
However, those who really know the inside story naturally know the reason, because Lang Ziyan is not Lang Lingfeng's son, but his wife and his father were born together, that is, the former head of the Lang family, and now lying on the hospital bed half dead Lang Shiqin's son.
Compared with Lang Lingfeng's ugly face, the people of the Hu family were in disbelief, they didn't expect Lang Ziyan to come back at this time.
Bai Tianxing ignored Lang Lingfeng's question, but instead looked at Hu Qi and said, "Hu Qi, this knife is the knife technique I have newly comprehended in the past few years. ”
He slowly raised the knife, a knife from the heart, a shuddering feeling rose from the bottom of the hearts of everyone in the hall, making their eyes instantly freeze, all their attention was attracted by this knife, even if they were not facing this knife head-on, they could feel the feeling of not being able to dodge, unable to let go.
What kind of sword technique is this? How can there be such a terrifying sword technique in the world?
If you are in a different place, what will happen if you can face this knife? Can you stop it?
Hu Qi was in a cold sweat, his body couldn't move at all, he was completely suppressed by the other party's momentum, how could this be?
He's become so strong, he was still my subordinate a few years ago!
An elder of the Great Perfection of Refining Patterns who accompanied the Hu family finally couldn't help but make a move, he flew and pounced, his whole body burst with aura, and he shouted in his mouth: "Stop!!"
"Humph!"
Bai Xing snorted coldly, but instead of stopping, the knife in his hand sped up even more, the sword technique that was born from the Heavenly Providence Knife was not at all like the move of the Refining Pattern Realm, and even Lang Lingfeng, a powerhouse of the Soul Realm, had a sense of threat in his heart.
He's obviously only in the Pattern Refining Realm, how can he make me feel threatened?
You can't hide, you can't escape, you can't prevent it.
Hu Qi actually had a sense of fear in his heart, the fear of death.
And the beard seal on the side was even more unbearable, his feet trembled, his teeth chattered, he couldn't resist at all, his whole body was weak, he collapsed to the ground with a snap, trembling all over, his lower body became wet, and he exuded a commotion.
"Huh!"
Bai Tianxing gently turned the long knife, and the knife slashed through Hu Qi's left arm.
"Ah!!h
His left arm rose to the sky, blood shooting up to the ceiling like a fountain.
With a snap of his arm, he fell directly to the feet of the old man who was still planning to rescue Hu Qijia, making him stunned for a moment, looking at Bai Xing in a daze.
The Seventh Young Master, a master of seven patterns, turned out to be ...... Someone cut off his arm so easily?
"Zheng!"
The long knife was still sheathed, his eyes were level at Hu Qi, who was still rolling on the ground, and his hoarse voice said indifferently: "Hu Qi, after many years, your strength is still the same as back then, it has not changed, today I will take your arm first to repay the 'kindness' of the year,
Three days later, I will personally go to the Hu family to challenge you, and then you will be divided into victory and defeat, as well as life and death. ”
It's really shameless, now I have only broken someone's arm, and I have to come to the door to challenge it in three days, even if the Hu family really has any natural treasures that can take back the arm, three days is not enough time for people to recover.
The people of the Lang family in the hall said silently in their hearts, but they didn't have any sympathy for Hu Qi, not to mention that they hadn't married yet, even if Lang Shixi really married, it was just an exchange of interests.
"Hmph, I didn't expect that after many years of not seeing each other, the juniors of the Lang family have become so arrogant, so let me educate the old man and teach you how to behave in the presence of elders!" said the old man who had refined the Great Perfection before.
He was full of aura, and just as he wanted to make a move, Bai Xing opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Senior, are you sure you want to do it, in this case, if you do it to me, a junior, I'm afraid that everyone will laugh at you, right?"
Of course, if the seniors really want to do it, the juniors can also ask the seniors for advice, but the juniors walk in the rivers and lakes all the year round, and the competition is both superior and life-and-death. ”
Bai Baixing lowered his head, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and the thumb of his left hand slowly pushed the knife out, and a cold light imprinted into the eyes of the old man of the Hu family, making him feel a chill in his heart.
How could it be, obviously just a junior, how could it give me such a strong sense of oppression.
"Okay, let's come back! The head of the Lang family, since such a thing has happened, then we have to go back and ask the head of the family about this marriage, see you in three days, let's go!"
The highest-ranking elder of the Hu family took back the dowry gift, glanced at Bai Xing inexplicably, and finally turned around and left with the indignant Fifth Elder, as well as the frightened Hu Zifeng and the curled up Hu Qi.
And Lang Lingfeng, who was sitting on the top, stared at the box that the second elder of the Hu family had taken away, pinched it with both hands, and finally let go.
And the great elder of the Lang family, who was sitting next to him, shook the goose feather fan gently, and the smile on his face remained unchanged, but looked at Bai Xing with a smile, as if he knew something.
'Well, this person is not simple, I remember that Lang Shixi said that this person should be Lang Xuanyi, the eldest of the Lang family. ’
Noticing the gaze of the Great Elder of the Lang Family next to Lang Lingfeng, Bai Xing said secretly in his heart.
"By the way, second brother, your voice seems a little weird?"
After the dust settled, Lang Shixi suddenly walked over and began the conversation they had discussed before.
"I was hurt in the throat by the assassin of the Blood Killing Hall. "It doesn't matter if you walk in the daytime.
"Bloody Slaughter?"
The elders of the Lang family turned their heads when they heard this name, with a look of astonishment on their faces.
The Blood Killing Hall was the largest assassin organization in the Qianyuan Continent, and countless strong people died at the hands of the Blood Killing Hall assassins, and even the power of the Law Realm was almost planted in the hands of the Blood Killing Hall Master.
"Hmph, I don't know who has such a big deal to be able to afford the silver medal killer of the Blood Killing Hall, otherwise how could I escape with serious injuries and have to cultivate until now?"
"What?Blood Killing Hall Silver Medal Killer?"
The elders present suddenly stood up and exclaimed, even Lang Lingfeng pinched the armrest of the chair hard, and five deep indentravities were pinched out by him.
The Silver Killer of the Blood Killing Hall is at least a strong person in the Soul Realm, and he must also have a successful record of assassinating a strong person in the Soul Realm.
Even Lang Lingfeng didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to escape from the Blood Killing Hall Silver Medal Killer, but Lang Ziyan was able to escape the pursuit?
"By the way, my father heard that my grandfather is seriously ill, and now you are the temporary head of the family?" Bai Xing looked at Lang Lingfeng who was sitting in the hall.
Hearing the word "temporary generation", Lang Lingfeng felt unhappy for a while, who in the Lang family dares to call him the temporary head of the family now? How could Lang Ziyan say that he was also his son on the surface, and he actually said such a thing, so where would he lose face?
"Your 'grandfather' fought with an unknown powerhouse before, and was seriously injured, and now he has left sequelae, so he is riddled with diseases. Lang Lingfeng said lightly, but the word grandpa bit very hard, as if he wanted to see how Lang Ziyan's expression was.