Qiu Jinglong and Huai Chenghua fell to the ground with a blow and did not know whether they were alive or dead, while Ding Gaolang, who was the only sober, knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise his head, and the threat of the Lunjiang Martial Arts Arena was zero.

The two black-armored warriors jumped out of the chariot and drove Bo Shan and Pang Yan to the chariot, and the four spirit beasts turned around with a snort, and the rut made a piercing sound of rubbing against the ground. The chariot roared away, leaving only the lobby in a mess and three wounded mortals.

When it comes, it is like thunder, and when it goes, it is like the wind.

Ding Gaolang spat out another mouthful of blood, and listened to the chariot go away before putting a heart in his stomach, and finally survived.

The beast galloped towards the martial hall, but Boshan's heart sitting on the frame was getting heavier and heavier.

was rescued by the first one from the martial arts gym, and he really didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Needless to say, Pang Yan had committed the taboo of the martial arts students, and as a teacher of the No. 7 cultivation ground, instead of reporting to the martial arts, he also went out privately to try to cover up.

As a person who knows the rules of the martial arts hall, this time when he returned to the martial arts, the two of them were not as clan warriors, but two sinners.

What's more, he still faced the first seat of the martial arts hall in person, to be honest, even a martial artist like Boshan was very panicked in his heart.

But I'm afraid of what's coming.

"Come in. ”

A low voice sounded in the carriage, and the two were startled and looked at each other, because this voice, why did it seem a little familiar?

A black-armored warrior opened the door and motioned for the two to enter.

When the two walked to the door, they saw Tang Luo sitting in the middle of the tea table, and the teapot in front of him was still steaming.

The interior of the carriage is extraordinarily luxurious, the soft fur carpet is unreal just by stepping on the feet, and the inner walls of the entire carriage are all golden, and even the wood texture of the tea table looks extremely precious.

The two of them thought about their ragged bodies, and then looked at the luxurious compartment, and they became nervous for a while.

"Bang". The door was closed again.

"Sit down, don't stand. Tang Luo said, pointing to the futon in front of them.

Pang Yan was covered in blood and mud, and he didn't know what kind of punishment he would face if he returned to the martial arts, he was already like ashes, ready to die, and sat down with a dejected ass.

Bo Shan adjusted his mentality, but he couldn't calm down, before today, the Tang Luo he knew was just a martial arts instructor or the son of the first seat.

But after watching him drive into the power of the Lunjiang Martial Arts Arena, who would dare to communicate with him on an equal footing.

He was a little restrained, he didn't know how to get along with Tang Luo, and he was silent for a while.

Okay, I'll fish you two out, and one by one I'll be silent. Lu Lu Lu Lu Ah you.

Looking at the appearance of the two, one became self-defeating, and the other became extremely restrained, Tang Luo suddenly felt that the future was worrying, he pinched his temples, and said: "Pang Yan listened to my words and went to the martial arts dojo to hone himself, did I understand." ”

Pang Yan, who lowered his head, heard this, suddenly raised his head, he couldn't believe his ears, what did Tang Jiaoxi mean, his heart was clenched, and tears filled his eyes again.

"Tang Jiaoxi, this... "Boshan is naturally not as simple as Pang Yan, when he said this, wouldn't it mean that Tang Luo wanted to take the blame himself, you know, the clan is extremely strict with the children of the Tang family.

Tang Luo waved his hand and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Martial arts teachers have the right to assign homework, and the homework I assign is to let Pang Yan participate in the martial arts meeting. Tang Luo took a sip of tea and said lightly.

The excuses sound good, but there are many hidden dangers.

"The Kelunjiang Martial Arts Arena will not be investigated?" Bo Shan was very worried, originally thought that it was the first one to come in person, and he was ready to be dismissed.

Pang Yan's heart fluctuated greatly between the conversations between the two.

"Of course it will be pursued. Tang Luo poured himself another cup of tea, paused and said, "But there is no evidence." ”

"What is it if the chariot loses control and crashes into a martial arts gym, it's just a loss of gold coins. ”

"This money comes from you!" Tang Luo raised his glass, glanced at Pang Yan, and drank the tea in the cup.

You don't have to die! You don't have to die! Pang Yan suddenly felt a new life and nodded desperately.

............

Lunjiang Martial Arts Hall

"Who the fuck can tell me what's going on!" When Mihou brought the people, he saw a strip of earth ploughed from south to north, and pierced houses.

The lobby of the martial arts hall is in ruins, his own guard Ding Gaolang is seriously injured, and his two apprentices are unconscious, is this fucking robber.

Didn't you say that you caught a Tang clan warrior to cheat and gamble! How did it become like this, could it be that it was their Tang family's fierce realm martial artist who was caught, this mess, how could it be like a student could do it.

"What's going on. Mihou sat in his chair with a gloomy face, his eyes full of angry questions.

"Young Master!" Ding Gaolang bandaged casually and came to Mihou's side, bowing and saluting.

"It was the beast gilded hub that broke into the lobby and robbed the people. Ding Gaolang said hatefully.

"What did you say?" Mihou frowned, surprised, "Are you sure you're not mistaken."

Ding Gaolang didn't understand why the master had this expression, but nodded definitely: "I will never be mistaken." It's the gilded hub of the beast. ”

How could this be, Mihou's heart was full of doubts.

"Tell me what the name and what the person you caught. Mihou's expression was cloudy, and he felt that he might have made a very stupid mistake.

How can a martial arts student use a chariot to be dispatched, could it be that the person who was arrested is actually a Tang Clan's disciple? Only in this way does it make sense, otherwise how could the chariot be dispatched.

And if his martial arts hall actually dared to detain and beat the young master of the Tang clan's main lineage, it would be a big disaster.

Ding Gaolang didn't understand why Mihou asked, but he still replied in detail: "We are arresting a student named Pang Yan, who is about sixteen or seventeen years old, at the peak of the mortal realm, and ........ tall."

The more Mi Hou listened, the more panicked he became, as Xiling's biggest opponent, the Mi family's information about the Tang family was like a treasure.

He may not remember how many cousins he has, but he is a clear young master and young lady of the Tang clan's main lineage.

At the peak of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old mortal realm, there are two such young masters in the Tang clan, one is Tang Hong, the son of the patriarch, and the other is Tang Xin, the son of the second master of the Tang family.

If it was one of these two people who were tied, it was only natural that the gilded chariot should be dispatched.

"Describe to me what the boy looks like. Mi Hou secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that he would not recite words like that, if this kind of main vein was tied up, the young master would be beaten.

Mihou glanced at Ding Gaolang, if the luck is really so bad, I'm afraid this guard won't be able to save it.

Ding Gaolang couldn't understand Mihou's eyes, and began to carefully repeat Pang Yan's appearance to Mihou.

Listening to his careful description, the panic in his heart became less and less, first into doubt, then into incomprehension, and finally full of anger!

"The Tang family is really too deceitful!" Mi Hou's eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, and he was sure that the person named Pang Yan was an ordinary student.

It's just that he detained a mortal realm warrior, and he actually dared to break my dojo and hurt my guards, did the Tang family bully me and no one in the family!

"Come on, send someone to Tang's house for me! I want them to give me a talk, this matter is not over!" Mihou kicked over the chair next to him and left angrily.

............

Tang Family Martial Arts Hall, Battle Hall Cultivation Room

Tang Sen was dressed in jet-black Xuanwu heavy armor and sat cross-legged on the futon in the center to cultivate.

As the head of the martial hall, Tang Sen was actually not good at handling the affairs of the martial hall, so he delegated a lot of his strength to the stewards and clansmen.

And all his energy was used to control the martial artists of the battle hall and self-cultivation.

And because his wife didn't like him to practice before going to bed, he changed the time of his practice to every afternoon.

At the end of the thirty-six Great Zhou Tian exercises, Tang Sen stood up and walked towards the door.

A heavy armor made him weigh more than a thousand catties, and every step he took was like a giant hammer smashing on the ground with a muffled sound, but looking at his relaxed demeanor, it seemed that this heavy armor had no effect on him at all.

The stone door of the cultivation room was raised, and Chang Fu appeared at the door.

"Huh?" Tang Sen asked, because Chang Fu usually didn't come to the battle hall to look for him, and the matter of food and lodging was enough for him to be busy.

After nearly twenty years of getting along, Chang Fu already had an understanding of Tang Sen's reticity, and he directly informed him of his intentions: "The young master sent an envoy chariot to crash into a martial arts arena in the Mi family, and the other party sent an envoy to ask Wutang for an explanation. Now it is outside the martial arts. ”

"Oh. Townsend answered, and walked towards the war room.

"Master, aren't you going to see him?" Chang Fu asked when he saw that Tang Sen had no sign of going out at all.

"No, I don't. Townsend didn't look back, and the figure disappeared around the corner.

........................

Mifu

"The Tang family is really too deceitful! Father, you see, Tang Sen didn't take my Mi family in his eyes at all, and he hung the messenger of our Mi family for a day. ”

Mihu glanced at his angry son, and said calmly: "It's your messenger, not the messenger of the Mi family." ”

"Isn't this all the same! In short, the Tang family just didn't take my Mi family seriously. He was stunned for a moment, but still insisted.

What a stupid son, if he was half as smart as his brother, why would he have to work so hard.

Mi Hu glanced at Mi Hou, the movement of the beast gilt hub was so big, and the intelligence officer of the Mi family was not blind, how could he not see it.

But the chariot rushed straight into the arena without killing a single person, and as long as Tang deduced that the chariot was out of control, the matter would not be clear. But looking at the appearance of this stupid son, it seemed that he still refused to give up at all, and Mihu hoped that he would have some unique means, so he asked, "What do you mean?"

When Mihou heard that his father seemed to want to support him, he immediately said with great joy: "Let the Tang Clan compensate me for a new cultivation ground first, then apologize to me, and then hand over that student, I will dismantle him in eight pieces!"

Lu Lu Lu Lu!

What a genius. Mi Hu looked at him talking to himself ecstatically, as if he had trampled Tang under his feet and humiliated him in his fantasy, this kid really didn't understand what he was talking about.

"Do you want Mi to go to war with Tang?" As soon as Mi Hu opened his mouth, Mi Hou, who was talking endlessly, was like a male duck whose neck had been choked, and suddenly there was no sound.

How can it be so exaggerated?

"Father... Father, what are you kidding, just a pariah, how dare the Tang clan start a war with my Mi family, are they crazy. Mihou felt that Mihu was scaring himself, and defended himself.

"Not before, but now that the head of the Tang Clan's martial arts hall is that madman, it's very likely. Mihu shook his head, remembering how Tang Sen looked like Shura during the battle, and shook his head.

That's a madman who never leaves his armor as soon as he enters the battle hall, and thinks about fighting from morning to night!