San Lang and the others felt the coldness in Xiong Baming's eyes, and they knew that this time it was going to be miserable, so they stood quietly in place one by one, praying that Dalang was safe and sound, while waiting for the punishment to come.

However, before he could see Da Lang's figure, a black shadow flashed, and a huge force attacked, and San Lang and the eldest sister were lifted up in the air before they had time to react.

San Lang exclaimed, turned his head to look, and saw that the person who came was Xiong Baming. But at this moment, Xiong Ba had a cold face, and his violent aura was suppressed by it, like a volcano about to erupt, and there was still half of the mildness of the past.

Feeling his father's suppressed anger, San Lang pursed his lips tightly, subconsciously hugged the bird egg in his hand, and felt weak in his heart.

There were no words all the way, only the sound of the wind "whirring" sounded in the ears, and in just a few breaths, the father and son had reached the sky above the Heavenly Netherworld Emperor's Mansion.

Xiong Baming carried San Lang and the eldest sister straight into the main hall, and as soon as his hands were loosened, he threw the brother and sister straight down.

San Lang and the eldest sister didn't have the slightest preparation, and sat directly on the ground, and their little faces suddenly wrinkled.

"Get down on your knees!"

Before he could get up, a loud shout came, and the shocked Saburo trembled.

Xiong Baming stood in front of the main seat, and the anger that had been suppressed all the way burst out at this moment, and the violent aura filled the entire main hall, and a pair of tiger eyes stared at San Lang and the eldest sister, as if they wanted to devour people!

San Lang and the eldest sister felt Xiong Baming's boundless anger, knelt on the ground, and didn't dare to move.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" There was such a big commotion here, and it was easily sensed by Xiahou Xue and Lu Yuqi, and the two hurried from the backyard.

"What's the matter? You ask what these two wastes have done! As a cultivator of the Domination Realm, he was chased by two second-level wind eagles, and if it weren't for Da Lang, I don't know how much of a joke I would have made! As a disciple of the Xiong Clan, I don't help each other in times of crisis, I don't care about Da Lang's safety, I only care about my own escape, do I usually teach you like this? Is this how the ancestors of the clan taught you? The clan rules are all memorized in vain? The spirit of martial arts has been learned in vain? Have I forgotten what I usually teach?" Thinking of what San Lang and their actions did today, Xiong Ba Ming was angry, and his anger was even greater, pointing at San Lang and the eldest sister who were kneeling below.

Hearing this, Xiahou Xue and Lu Yuqi also had some understanding and guesses, and looked at their children kneeling on the ground pitifully, feeling a little unbearable, but more disappointed.

San Lang and the eldest sister knelt on the ground tremblingly, being scolded by Xiong Baming like this, their mouths were pursed, and they actually cried, they had never seen Xiong Baming so angry.

"Still crying, what face to cry about! Shut up for me!" Hearing the cries of the two children, Xiong Baming's anger rose a little more, and he scolded.

Hearing this, San Lang and the eldest sister hurriedly stopped their voices, and their shoulders trembled and sobbed.

Xiong Baming stood on the main seat, boundless anger surged in his heart, pointing at San Lang and the eldest sister and scolding.

The maids and family members who passed by were all shocked, and they had never seen the mansion master so angry.

Xiahou Xue and Lu Yuqi stood aside with their heads bowed, and did not exonerate San Lang and them.

After a long time, Xiong Baming's scolding gradually decreased, and his anger gradually dissipated, sitting on the main seat, looking at San Lang and the eldest sister expressionlessly, with a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Saburo knelt on the ground, with a few tear stains on his face, sobbing silently.

After another moment, looking at the two poor children below, Xiong Baming didn't have the heart to punish them hard after all, his momentum gradually subsided, and he asked coldly, "Do you know it's wrong?"

San Lang and the eldest sister didn't dare to raise their heads, and said word by word in a sobbing voice: "Know... Know... Wrong... Wrong. ”

"If you do it again next time, you should be careful for me!" Xiong Baming finally only gave such a cruel sentence, and this time it was over.

Adjusting his emotions, Xiong Baming's eyes swept to San Lang and the eldest sister again, when he saw an egg next to San Lang, his face couldn't help but twitch, and he secretly thought, "What are you being chased for, and you can't bear to give up an egg, how greedy are you?"

"Saburo, I'll send the eggs to the kitchen later, and I'll make them for you in the evening. Xiong Baming said angrily.

San Lang heard Xiong Baming suddenly call himself, his body couldn't help but tremble, and after listening to the words that followed, he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, but after thinking about it again, he raised his head and said weakly: "No... Not to eat, I... I want to hatch it. ”

Xiong Baming got up and was just about to leave, when he heard the words, he turned his head to look at San Lang, slightly surprised.

When San Lang saw Xiong Ba coming, he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

"Whatever you want. After thinking for a moment, Xiong Baming waved his hand and turned to leave.

After Xiong Baming left, Xiahou Xue and Lu Yuqi came to San Lang and the eldest sister's side, helped them up, and wiped the tears from their faces.

casually asked about today's events, and comforted San Lang and the eldest sister in a harmonious voice, Xiahou Xue and Lu Yuqi took the brother and sister back to the backyard.

After so many tosses, San Lang and the eldest sister were already mentally exhausted, and when they returned to the backyard, they said goodbye to Xiahou Xue and Lu Yuqi, and went straight back to the room to rest.

slept until ten in the evening, San Lang got up at the urging of Xiahou Xue, and went to the apse hall with Lu Yuqi and the eldest sister for dinner.

Stepping into the hall, bursts of fragrance greeted the face, and on the stone table, the maid had already put all kinds of delicacies on the table.

San Lang looked around, but he didn't see the figure of Xiong Baying, and he was a little disappointed in his heart, but he was also secretly relieved.

"Your father has something to do, so it's just a few of us for dinner. Xiahou Xue led San Lang to the stone table and explained softly.

"Oh. The brother and sister answered, sat down on the stool and bowed their heads in silence.

After a hasty dinner, Saburo and his eldest sister were not in the mood to play, so they went back to the room together.

In the room, San Lang sat cross-legged on his bed, inexplicably irritable, wanted to cultivate but couldn't concentrate, and looked at the crystal ball but couldn't see it.

"Oops..."tos, tossed, tossed, it was getting late, the night was getting darker, Saburo threw out the crystal ball irritably, lying on the bed and slapping indiscriminately.

Eventually, Saburo removed the moonstone from the bedside lampstand and stuffed it into the box, turning his head upside down to get ready for sleep.

In the dark, San Lang lay quietly on the bed, holding his hands behind his head, his eyes wide open, thinking about everything that happened today, thinking about his father and mother's expectations for him, thinking about his grandfather and grandmother's sustenance for him, thinking about the ancestors' earnest teachings to him, and the irritability in his heart was even worse.

"What did I do today? I'm obviously stronger than those two Wind Eagles, and there are so many of us, why am I afraid? Can their aura be as strong as the Overlord Blood Ancestor? Can it be as strong as the Heavenly Qing Ancestor? Can it be as strong as the Overlord Ancestor? Why was I scared? I am a cultivator, I am an excellent disciple of the Xiong family, how can I be afraid? How can I retreat ?......?"

Saburo thought secretly, the more he thought about it, the more he despised that cowardly self, and the more he thought about it, the more he hated that cowardly self.

"But what then? When I saw the two wind eagles, I was already panicking, and I just thought about running, running as hard as I could. I... I'm afraid of death......"

Saburo slammed his fist on his bed, two lines of tears flowing out of the corners of his eyes, and gradually wetting the pillow......

I don't know how long it took, drowsiness struck, and Saburo gradually fell into a deep sleep, but those two fists were still clenched tightly.

......

"San Lang, San Lang, get up, I'm going to be late for class!"

Saburo vaguely heard someone calling to him, sat up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and got up with a look on his face.

"Hurry up, or you'll be late for homeschool. ”

The soft voice sounded again, and this time Saburo heard it clearly, it was his mother's voice, and his spirit suddenly shook, and his eyes suddenly widened, and he was greeted by a dazzling sun.

Saburo hurriedly covered his hand in front of his eyes, and only after gradually getting used to it did he slowly remove his hand.

The door had been opened, and a beautiful woman sat not far from the bed, and the sun shone on her, making her look more holy.

"Clothes and toiletries are ready for you, hurry up. I'll put it in your schoolbag for breakfast, remember to eat it when you get to the college......" Xiahou Xue saw that San Lang woke up, sorted out the schoolbag for him in his hand, and explained sentence by sentence in his mouth.

San Lang looked at Xiahou Xue in a daze, for some reason, his nose suddenly became a little sour, and a trace of guilt suddenly hit his heart.

"Why are you still stunned? hurry up?" Xiahou Xue said a lot, but when she turned her head, she saw San Lang still sitting on the bed in a daze, urging.

"Oh, oh. San Lang came back to his senses, jumped out of bed, hurriedly dressed and washed, looked back and saw that the bed had been laid out by Xiahou Xue, reached out and took the schoolbag from Xiahou Xue's hand and carried it on his back, subconsciously raised his left hand to look at the time, but he was stunned again.

"Yesterday my father must have been disappointed. San Lang looked at his watch, thinking about Xiong Baming's teaching to him and his expectations, and he blamed himself again.

"What are you stunned about? Let's go!" Xiahou Xue was stunned again when she saw San Lang, and pulled San Lang to walk out.

"Oh, oh. San Lang scratched his head embarrassedly and let Xiahou Xue pull him out of the door.

On the other side of the aisle, the eldest sister also walked out of the door accompanied by Lu Yuqi.

"Auntie. ”

"Erniang. ”

The brother and sister saluted Xiahou Xue and Lu Yuqi in unison.

Xiahou Xue and Lu Yuqi nodded with a smile and said, "It's not early, let's go to school!"

Hearing this, the brother and sister said goodbye to Xiahou Xue and Lu Yuqi, and walked out silently side by side, completely lacking their previous liveliness.

Xiahou Xue and Lu Yuqi looked at the figures of the two children, glanced at each other, sighed slightly, turned around and left slowly.

The brother and sister led the dragon horse out of the mansion, and Da Lang and they were already waiting outside, and a group of people were quiet.

San Lang saw Da Lang in the crowd at a glance, but immediately lowered his head, and now facing Da Lang, his heart was full of guilt, and he didn't dare to look at him at all, so he drove the dragon horse to Da Lang and whispered: "Big brother, I ......."

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Da Lang knew what he wanted to say as soon as he saw Saburo's appearance, after all, there was more than one person like this today, and he interrupted without waiting for Saburo to finish.

When San Lang heard this, he looked up at Da Lang and saw a gentle and bright smile on his face, just like before, a smile also appeared on his face, but it was fleeting.

"This is?" Saburo swept his gaze down, condensed on a long sword carried by Da Lang's waist, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Oh, this is my saber. Da Lang followed Saburo's gaze and looked at the saber and said very briefly.

"Oh. Saburo answered and stopped talking, silently walked behind Da Lang, and blended into the crowd.

The surroundings were quiet again, Da Lang glanced back, and couldn't find any topics to enliven the atmosphere for a while, sighed secretly in his heart, and said, "Let's go!"

The long whip waved, and Da Lang rode out on the dragon horse.

Seeing this, Erlang and the others silently followed behind Dalang with a dragon horse.

Along the way, there was no more giggling and noisy noise, only the sound of hurried hooves kept sounding.

......

The group stepped into the Taiji Hall without saying a word, and felt that there was a gaze sweeping towards them, and when they looked down, they saw Xiong Rende, who was usually drowsy, looking at them, and was slightly stunned, and stepped forward to bow and salute in unison: "The disciple has seen Rende's predecessors!"

"Hmm. Xiong Rende's eyes flashed, he nodded lazily, his eyes focused on Da Lang, and he smiled and stroked his long beard and said, "Not bad." ”。

When Da Lang heard this, he didn't say much, bowed down and saluted again, slowly retreated, and turned around and walked towards the left passage.

Erlang and the others were confused when they heard this, why were they still praised out of thin air? Seeing Da Lang retreat, they didn't have time to think about it, so they saluted again and retreated and followed Da Lang away.