"kill me?"

Xiao Lang threw Xiao Qingbao's corpse to the ground, turned his head and looked at Xiao Qinglong coldly, his slightly red eyes asked in a puzzled manner: "Why are you killing me? Just because I killed the people from the Zuo family? Because I killed the Xiao family blood guard leading the Xiao family guard? Just because I killed Xiao Qingbao? You don't ask why I want to kill them?"

Xiao Qinglong was trembling with anger, but he was worried that Zuo Xi didn't order any action in Qianxun's hands. He could only yell in rage: "What? No matter how you quibble today, you will only have a dead end, you frantic beast. !"

"Hahahaha!"

Xiao Lang looked up to the sky and laughed. The laughter was extremely arrogant and wanton. It was not like an immature teenager at all, facing a group of famous and powerful people in the dynasty.

In such a situation, he still laughed so arrogantly, it seemed that he was really crazy.

"frenzied?"

Xiao Lang's laughter stopped abruptly, with mocking expressions on his face, coldly sweeping in front of dozens of Xiao elders, and finally fixed on Xiao Qinglong's face, his red eyes had become extremely strange.

Those two pairs of eyes seemed to have breathtaking magic power, which made Xiao Qinglong feel an inexplicable meaning, and some did not dare to look at him.

Xiao Lang took a breath and tried to calm his voice as much as possible. He seemed to be explaining a trivial thing: "I have lived in the wilderness since I was a child, and I lived with my aunt for life, and wandered around the world. I always thought I had no parents or relatives. Until my grandfather came out of Longhu Mountain, I didn’t know that I was a child of the Xiao family. I was not a good person. I killed someone at the age of eight. That person was a young man in a small town. He killed innocent people and raped him. I've never done anything good in my life, but I've never been a person who likes to cause trouble, I just want to live a quiet life. Let my aunt live a good life, protect her for the rest of my life, and prevent her from getting hurt. I really do. He doesn't want to be this Young Master Xiao, and really doesn't want to come to this imperial capital, nor does he want to be your enemy."

Xiao Lang’s words calmed the audience, and his voice seemed to have a magical power to immerse everyone in at this moment. Perhaps it was the endless desolation in his calm words that made everyone feel refreshed, perhaps the scene today is too weird...

Dongfang Hongdou couldn't cry anymore, and a trace of sadness flashed in Yun Zishan's eyes, and Cha Mu couldn't bear to turn his head. Nearly a hundred people on the scene flickered, thoughtful.

Xiao Lang paused, raised his head slightly, his gaze became fierce, and a suffocating aura rose out of thin air in his body, making him incarnate into a demon again.

He stared at the crowd, his tone suddenly became agitated, and said: "When I came to the imperial capital, I was very uncomfortable when I came to the Xiao family. It was not my grandfather and aunt who asked me to go out. I didn't want to leave Qingyi Pavilion for half a step. A young man, the first young man in the imperial capital. I don’t want to be a **** boy. I don’t want to fight for anything, and I don’t want to be the young patriarch of the Xiao family. I stepped on Zuo Ming several times, and Zuo Ming hated me and took Zuo’s number Ten strong men want to besie me and kill me, I have nothing to say. They want to kill me, I can't stand it to death, right? Zuo Ming said that Xiao Kuang wanted him to send me on the road, and I didn't want to avenge him. I only I want to go back to Tsing Yi Pavilion and leave with my aunt. You don’t like us, I know! You hate my father, and I know. It’s just...what crime did I commit? Why do you want to take me indiscriminately when I come back? I’m not convinced , The little leader wants to kill me? He wants to kill me, why can't I kill him?"

"Forget it!"

Xiao Lang suddenly shouted loudly, pointed his finger at Xiao Qingbao's corpse on the ground, and stared at Xiao Buhuo and asked loudly: "What crime did my aunt commit and violate that clan rule? Why did you treat her like this? She has a certain personality. Stubborn, but I have lived with her for eighteen years, and I know her very well. She is very kind-hearted, she cares about this Xiao family and you very much. And how did you treat her? Which clan did Zen old Qianxun commit Rules, you want to catch them? Xiao Qingbao will kill me if he doesn’t agree, I can’t resist? What kind of truth is this? Is this the truth of the Xiao family? Is it the truth of your Xiao Bu confused Xiao Qinglong? I am mad? I want to ask. You, where is my Xiao Lang frantic?"

Silence, deathly silence.

Xiao Lang's excitement with a choked voice resounded over Tsing Yi Pavilion, resounding in the hearts of everyone present, echoing for a long time.

Everyone was silent, countless people did not dare to face those slightly flushed eyes, Xiao Buluo Xiao Qinglong was shaking with anger, but found that there was nothing to refute.

They have always been aloof. No one has ever dared to question them like this, let alone a child of the Xiao family. As the seniors of the Xiao family, they see the high-level, focusing on the overall situation. From their standpoint, the Xiao family suffered a catastrophe, and could be destroyed at any time. Xiao Lang angered the Zuo Family at such a critical moment, putting the Xiao Family in distress, and even dared to kill the Xiao Family's Blood Guard, even Xiao Qingbao, for his crimes.

Family struggles have always been cruel. For the benefit of the family, let alone Xiao Lang, even at the expense of Xiao Tsingyi and Xiao Lang's three people is nothing wrong. But how can this reason be explained? How could they put down their bodies and argue with a madman? Therefore, although Xiao Buhuo Xiao Qinglong was trembling with anger, he couldn't say a word.

"Xiao Lang!"

Dongfang Hongdou looked at those wicked faces, looked at the snow-like hair, looked at the blood-soaked body, but still the spine stopped, and finally couldn't help but let out a loud cry. She felt painful in her heart, shaking her head constantly, tears and raindrops, wet a piece of clothes on her chest, if Dongfang hadn't pulled her all night, she would rush towards Xiao Lang without regard for anything.

"Humph!"

Xiao Buluo Xiao Qinglong didn't speak, but Zuo Fan couldn't bear it anymore. He hummed his body violently, with a mountain-like coercion, and went straight away, then he said, "Xiao Lang, let Xi'er go, otherwise you today There is no escape!"

"Ha ha!"

Xiao Lang smiled and said with a mockery: "I can let her live? Can your Zuo family guarantee that this matter will not be investigated again today?"

Zuo Fan was speechless. Although Zuo Xi was extremely important, killing Xiao Lang was even more important, because Zuo Fan had a very clear understanding of the battle in the Xiyao Mountains. Just now Xiao Lang killed the little leader of the Xiao Family Blood Guard, and the corpse of Xiao Qingbao on the ground also confirmed the authenticity of that battle.

Xiao Lang killed Zuo Feiyu, the leader of the Xiao Family Blood Guard, and Xiao Qingbao with the help of real materials.

In other words, Xiao Lang has the ability to kill the warlord and warlord!

It is absolutely impossible for a warlord to kill the warlord, let alone warlord. The only explanation is that the news brought back by the Zuo family, Xiao Lang's purple grass vine, which was considered a waste of spirit by everyone, was really an existence against the sky.

An 18-year-old boy, a warrior with a perverted talent in combat, a genius warrior with a terrifying soul, and a desperate lunatic who can go crazy at any time.

The Zuo family can't afford to provoke, nor can they raise tigers, otherwise the Zuo family is likely to be destroyed in the hands of this young man in a few decades.

Although Zuo Fan secretly abandoned Zuo Xi's idea of ​​killing Xiao Lang, it was impossible to make a bold move in full view. Otherwise, when Zuo Pingping came back, he would definitely not be able to bear the anger of the grumpy patriarch.

So Zuo Fan was speechless and fell silent.