Chapter Seventy-Three: Turning Defeat into Victory

"Boom!"

Xiao Lang's body slammed to the ground, and the leg surrounded by the mysterious qi that roared left in the air also turned into a remnant of the Dao Dao and followed closely behind. Countless people shouted excitedly, Dongfang Hongdou and Yun Zishan couldn't bear to turn their heads, Cha Mu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Hehe, the battle is over!" The knife muttered, but he lowered his head and concentrated on dealing with the barbecue in his hand, as if he didn't care about Xiao Lang's life or death at all.

The battle is indeed over!

The process of ending was unbelievable to everyone!

Xiao Lang's eyes suddenly became extremely clear at the moment when Zuo Ming jumped high, the panic on his face disappeared, and a treacherous smile appeared on his mouth. Both hands flashed at the same time, and two flying knives shot out quickly, pointing directly at Zuo Ming, who fell from the sky.

Zuo Ming deserved to be a master of the Battle Shuai Realm, although he was surprised that Xiao Lang still hid the flying knife and didn't send it. But in such a dangerous situation, his body was forcibly twisted in the air, and he narrowly avoided Xiao Lang's last two flying knives with a backward flip.

It's just that...

At this moment, Xiao Lang's body actually rolled on the ground, and his feet kept kicking on the flying knife that had just been thrown on the ground.

When his left shoulder was injured, he used his Xuanqi-infused foot to kick four flying knives in a row, shooting like lightning towards Zuo Ming, who had just landed.

"Snort!"

Four flying knives hit Zuo Ming, who had just landed, at the same time. The power of these flying knives was extremely large, and all of them submerged into Zuo Ming's body, but I don't know if Xiao Lang deliberately controlled them, and none of them hit the chest and heart. All of them were pierced into Zuo Ming's lower abdomen, and they were lined up in a line, which was extremely neat!

Xiao Lang's uninjured hand slapped the ground, completely ignoring the blood still trickling on his left shoulder, and bounced up. Looking at Zuo Ming, who was in disbelief with a smile on his face, he smiled faintly: "You lost!"

You've lost!

The three words sounded in everyone's ears like thunder on a sunny day, Yun Zishan and Dongfang Hongdou suddenly looked at it, Cha Mu almost gritted his teeth, Xiao Mad and the more than ten sons behind him had incredible expressions on their faces.

"You, you..."

Zuo Ming stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Lang, holding his lower abdomen with the other hand, but he couldn't suppress the blood rushing out of the wound, and finally raised his head and fell directly, I don't know if he fainted because of anger or sadness.

Two children of the Zuo family hurriedly ran over and picked up Zuo Ming to heal him, but there was still surprise in their eyes.

The whole process of Xiao Lang and Zuo Ming's fight, they remember it vividly.

They still can't figure it out, Xiao Lang is obviously extremely weak, and he is about to be defeated and hit hard by Zuo Ming, but he actually turned defeat into victory?

A person in such a sinister situation can even hide two throwing knives without shooting, and in the case of injury, can he still react so quickly to shoot two throwing knives?

The most important thing is that he kicked a few times on the ground, and actually kicked four throwing knives, and shot into Zuo Ming's lower abdomen by incomparably coincidence?

Is everything a coincidence?

Or... Xiao Lang calculates everything?

If it's the latter, is Xiao Lang still human?

Everyone was thinking about this problem, and Yun Zishan and Cha Mu Xiao witnessed the battle where Xiao Lang easily hit Zuo Ming at the palace feast, and concluded that this was definitely not a coincidence. Even so, the three of them were still full of amazement.

Xiao Lang obviously didn't want to continue to think about this problem for them, his eyes swept in front of everyone with a chill, and said coldly: "He lost, didn't you hear it? Get out!"

"You..."

Countless people raised their eyebrows angrily, but they didn't know what to say, they could only stare at Xiao Lang, looking embarrassed and annoyed.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, someone loses a bet but doesn't admit it, and is ready to pay the bill!"

Dongfang Hongdou Qingling's voice sounded, and Yun Zishan glanced at it lightly, making everyone immediately feel ashamed and even more at a loss.

"Let's go!"

Xiao ** took the children of the Xiao family away crisply, and the people of the Zuo family also quickly left the mountain with Zuo Ming for treatment. Dongfang glared at Dongfang indifferently and left with a blank look. I don't even want the tent that has been set up, and the utensils around me.

"It's finally clean!"

The corners of Xiao Lang's mouth twitched, a slightly painful look appeared on his face, and he turned his head and walked towards this side with a mutter. Xiaodao immediately got up and asked Xiao Lang to sit down, and then tore Xiao Lang's shirt hard, and took out the medicinal powder to heal Xiao Lang's injuries.

"You, your body..."

When Xiao Lang's shirt was torn, revealing his scarred upper body, Dongfang Hongdou and Chamu gasped at the same time, and Dongfang Hongdou even covered his small mouth and exclaimed.

In their world, injuries are rare things, they didn't expect Xiao Lang to have so many scars on his body, he had suffered so many and such serious injuries before!

Dongfang Hongdou and all the sons couldn't figure it out, and she figured it out as soon as she saw the body full of scars.

The battle just now was all under Xiao Lang's control, and it is estimated that the injuries were deliberately controlled by him, otherwise how could it be so coincidental that there were four flying knives on the ground?

"Lang Shao, it's too powerful, in this case, he can control it so perfectly, admire and admire, Zuo Ming is not unjustly lost!"

Cha Mu's face was full of embarrassment, rubbing his hands, and looking at Xiao Lang feverishly. Yun Zishan's beautiful face was also extremely moved, and he handed the wine glass to Xiao Lang in his hand, and asked hesitantly, "Lang Gongzi, do you still drink this wine?"

"Don't drink it, I'm afraid you'll be poisoned!"

Xiao Lang turned his head lightly, the pain on his face had been alleviated a lot, but his eyes were full of coldness, obviously because Yun Zishan had deliberately caused hatred between himself and the sons just now.

"You..."

Yun Zishan's face immediately turned green, his good-looking eyebrows were raised, and his bulging appearance was extremely cute. Xiao Lang looked at her coldly, not giving in at all, she lowered her head weakly, and muttered a little aggrieved: "Who told you to make fun of Princess Ben..."

Xiao Lang didn't buy it, stared at Yun Zishan and Dongfang Hongdou coldly, and said coldly: "Forget it this time, next time you will continue to play tricks with me, don't blame me Xiao Lang for being ruthless, my friends didn't do it!"

Dongfang Red Bean was taken in Xiao Lang's breath, and his small mouth moved, but he didn't say anything in the end. Cha Mu quietly gave Xiao Lang a thumbs up, daring to teach Yun Zishan and Dongfang Hongdou such a lesson, and making them dare not refute, I'm afraid that the only one who is fierce and unspeakable is this prodigal son!

However, a trace of worry flashed in the depths of Chaki's eyes.

Although Xiao Lang determined the title of the first son of the imperial capital through this battle, he was so sharp that he completely offended the son of the Zuo family and the Dongfang family, and even offended his own family. His future path will definitely be very difficult, unless he can continue to dominate everyone with the power of one person as he did today, and embark on a path of Heavenly Evil Lone Star.

Xiao Lang saw the worry in Cha Mu's eyes, he sighed faintly, his eyes looked into the distance, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

This imperial capital is really not very fun, if you really can't stay any longer, just take your aunt and a knife, and continue to go away to the end of the world for a lifetime, this bullshit boy... Don't do it!

Playing with this group of sons, he's tired!