Chapter 102: The Prodigal Son's Anger

Zhao Lang is very entangled, any reasonable person will stay away from Ouyang Feng, people with strong strength are not terrible, what is terrible is people with strong strength and abnormal brains.

Who knows if Ouyang Feng gets sick one day, a golden toad spiral pill will be directly slammed into Zhao Lang's head, which has to be guarded against.

Speaking of which, now that Ouyang Feng has been hypnotized by Zhao Lang, he has no ability to resist, and the best choice is to directly cut off his head with a sword, and he will be killed. Don't say it's Ouyang Feng, even if it's Wang Chongyang, even if it's Huang Shang, who was cut off by a sword, don't want to live anymore.

However, can Zhao Lang really do this? Ouyang Feng can be regarded as Zhao Lang's life-saving benefactor after all, and along the way, he has always cared for Zhao Lang as his own son, to be honest, in this deceitful Condor world, Ouyang Feng's unreserved concern made Zhao Lang very moved.

Zhao Lang didn't want to take revenge, so he didn't do it in the end.

"Big Bear Little Bear, send the master to the room," Taking a breath and calming down his spirit, Zhao Lang summoned Xiong Da Xiong Er and sent Ouyang Feng into the house.

Ouyang Feng's madness is phased, and now that it has calmed down, in such a short period of time, as long as it does not touch his previous memories again, there should not be much of a problem. It's just that the mind receptive technique is just a simple mental suggestion method after all, and it can't even be counted as hypnosis, it still has an effect to calm Ouyang Feng's madness for a while, but it can't fundamentally remove Ouyang Feng's inner demons.

One day, Ouyang Feng will become resistant to the Mind Technique, and the Mind Technique will be ineffective, then Zhao Lang will become extremely dangerous.

Zhao Lang was very irritable, it seems that the remaining cheats of the Nine Yin True Scripture must be found as soon as possible, the worst is that the soul transfer ** must be obtained, only by getting the soul transfer **, Zhao Lang can be sure to truly eliminate Ouyang Feng's heart disease and demons, and let him be reborn as a "good person".

At this time, the Chongyang relics have been discovered by the Tomb Sect, and they will come to the door to ask for it again, although it is not impossible to get it, but it is not suitable after all. What's more, Zhao Lang robbed Xiao Long Bao's silkworm gloves before, and now that Xiao Long Bao is probably grinding knives and waiting for Zhao Lang to send it to the door! For this "heavyweight" opponent, Zhao Lang is still a little worried in his heart.

In this way, if you want to find the soul transfer, Zhao Lang can only find Li Mochou and Zhou Botong. One of these two people has a fickle temperament, joy and anger, and the other wanders the world and is chased everywhere by Aunt Ying, which is really enough for Zhao Lang to have a headache.

At this moment, Song Lingzhi's voice suddenly sounded outside the courtyard: "Boss, there is something very important to report." ”

Zhao Lang nodded: "Come in!"

Song Lingzhi strode into the backyard, his steps were a little hurried, and he almost didn't trip and fell to kiss the earth.

"What's wrong?, so in such a hurry," Zhao Lang frowned slightly, "What's going on?"

Song Lingzhi's face turned red, panting, obviously in a hurry all the way, tired enough: "Boss, Miss Xiaomei has an accident!"

"Xiaomei" Zhao Lang was slightly stunned, and reacted, "Ye Xiaomei?"

Song Lingzhi nodded: "Yes, Miss Xiaomei was playing on the street, and suddenly someone caught her, saying that she was stealing, and a lot of gold and silver jewelry was found from her body, and now she has been arrested." ”

"Searching for gold and silver jewelry, stealing things?" Zhao Lang smiled coldly, "People in the rivers and lakes, is it difficult to move flowers and trees with this hand? ”

Pulling out the stick sword inserted in the ground, Zhao Lang looked at Song Lingzhi: "Where is Xiaomei now?"

Song Lingzhi's face was ugly: "The one who caught Miss Xiaomei was a member of the Tiger Gang, they said that Miss Xiaomei was making trouble on the territory of the Tiger Gang, and now she has caught the Tiger Gang, this"

"The Tigers are the same gang that I had a conflict with a year ago? Xiaomei was arrested in their jurisdiction, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, this is reasonable, right!" Zhao Lang's face became more gloomy, and he said.

Song Lingzhi was a little embarrassed, the rivers and lakes were in trouble, and sometimes, it was like this. A thief appeared in the area covered by the Tigers and was caught by the Tigers, and such a thing belonged to the Tigers' gang affairs. Even if it is a beggar gang, it is not convenient to directly intervene in this kind of matter, otherwise it is very easy to be criticized by people in the rivers and lakes, which will damage the reputation of the beggar gang.

"Boss, you have to think twice!"

Zhao Lang snorted coldly and strode out of the backyard: "Think twice, a small character like the Tiger Gang, I didn't have time to clean them up before, and I dared to kick my nose in the face." Even if I don't use the strength of the beggar gang, what if I fight the Tiger Gang alone? If I want to fight, who is afraid of whom!"

Song Lingzhi was about to grab Zhao Lang and ask him not to be impulsive, but he didn't know that Zhao Lang's figure was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, it had already appeared a few feet away, where could Song Lingzhi catch it.

The stick and sword were inserted in the sheath behind his back, and Zhao Lang was exposed, and his voice was flat but clear: "The internal affairs of the Tiger Gang? Good internal affairs, it is inconvenient for the beggar gang to interfere, right? Then I will directly destroy your Tiger Gang, and even the gang does not exist anymore, I want to see what other gang internal affairs you have to deal with." ”

As soon as the words came out, the murderous machine overflowed.

Cold sweat broke out on Song Lingzhi's forehead, and this time, the boss seemed to be really angry. In the past year, what kind of realm the boss's strength has reached, Song Lingzhi can't figure it out at all, but even if Zhao Lang is a genius, the Tiger Gang is a big sect with decades of experience after all, does a person like him really have a chance of winning?

Song Lingzhi had a cold sweat on his face, and hurriedly chased after him, if something happened to Zhao Lang this time, Lu Youjiao didn't pick his own skin?

Outside the door, the elite disciples of those sects were still scolding, of course, most of these people were ordinary inner sect elites. The leaders of the younger generation of a real sect, Jian Ling Feng Qing Lingzi, they will not lower their prices to do this kind of thing, they will only wait for Zhao Lang to walk out of the manor without being stimulated, and then come forward to challenge.

For three days, Zhao Lang stayed in the manor, showing weakness, which made these elite disciples more and more excited, and scolded happily. What kind of leader of the younger generation of beggars, what kind of top master of the young generation, is just a shrunken turtle!!

These elite disciples laughed, mocked, and insulted Zhao Lang unscrupulously, as if Zhao Lang had been knocked to the ground by them at this time, and he was wantonly teasing.

Suddenly, the gate of the manor opened, Zhao Lang's stick was on his shoulder, and he strode out of the manor, his face was covered with a layer of frost, and the murderous aura that erupted in his eyes made all the disciples in front of him become silent in an instant.

Zhao Lang, appeared!!