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Xiao Lang rode on the donkey and casually walked on the small path, rushing towards Green Ox Town.

"Back then, I decided to train in Beast Fighting Field. It seems like I was wrong!"

Xiao Lang scratched his head with a headache. It was obvious that Liu Jing had seen through his true strength or potential. The Eighth Master, who was one of the Five Great Experts of the Medicine King City, seemed to view him in a different light as well.

Maybe ordinary Humble Family Martial Cultivator would be endlessly happy about the affection of these big figures, but Xiao Lang was not one bit happy.

All these years, he had avoided being hunted down by his aunt, escaping from here and there. He had grown up together with her, ever since he was young, in Mountain Range of Death and wild beasts. He had developed a rebellious and untamed personality.

Because the Beast Fighting Field was close to Cyan Ox Town, after Xiao Lang found this place, he rarely went to the Devil Mountain.

Not to mention the trouble with Bu Xiaoman, even the Madame Ya and the others were giving him a headache. However, in less than a month's time, the Northwest Ten Cities' competition would begin. He felt that he would definitely be able to take first place in Martial Academy and then represent Martial Academy to participate in the competition.

Pill King had already said that since Martial Academy could enter the top three in the tournament this time, they would reward the student who contributed the most with a Phoenix Feather Pill.

The Phoenix Feather Pill was a proud work of the Pill King, a quasi-saint rank Pill, it was priceless. Let alone curing his aunt's legs, even a person who had just stopped breathing could be saved!

Xiao Lang secretly made up his mind. After he obtained the Phoenix Feather Pill, he would immediately leave this place, and fly far away. He would not fear any plans that the Madame Ya and the Madame Ya had.

After Xiao Lang returned, he did not tell his aunt about the Madame Ya. Although he was clear about what kind of strength this aunt had before she became paralyzed, he did not want to make the woman who was suffering so much more anxious.

All day long, he would stay in the courtyard to cultivate and accompany his aunt. Xiao Lang then continued to go back and forth between the three points on the Martial Academy and two points in Cyan Ox Town.

After a few days, Bu Xiaoman finally came to the Academy. She had lost a lot of weight, and her white clothes fluttered around her body.

Xiao Lang pretended not to see Bu Xiaoman's gaze that drifted over from time to time, and completely ignored the flirtatious glances that the Madame Ya intentionally or unintentionally threw at him. In the morning, he would bury his head in the grass to catch up on his sleep, in the afternoon, he would nestle in the grass to cultivate the Profound Qi, and at night, he would go train in the Beast Fighting Field.

Liu Ya seemed to have come to the Martial Academy to play without thinking, and had unexpectedly been lecturing there for countless days. This Medicine King City's most famous cultivation realm was not high, but its theoretical knowledge was ridiculously strong, and the most important thing was that it dared to teach in every way possible, something that many students did not understand, or perhaps some secret they had no way of knowing, could be learnt from her.

There were many textbooks that the Aristocratic Family Martial Cultivator did not come for, but now it was full every day. Countless male students opened their eyes wide as if they were seriously listening to the lecture. However, their fiery eyes were locked on him. It was unknown whether they were here to listen to the lesson or to enjoy the scenery …

"Young Master Situ, Young Master Bu, and Young Master Mu have returned from their experiences!"

After the Japanese class, Xiao Lang was just about to leave and go train in the Profound Qi in the forest, when he heard a commotion coming from outside.

Situ Zhantian, Bu Xiaosha, Mu Feiyu!

Xiao Lang's brows slightly twitched. He recognized these three First Young Master s, or it could be said that everyone within the Martial Academy knew them. The strongest power in the Medicine King City was Medicine King Mu Ding's family, followed by Liu Family, Situ Family, and the Bu Family. Of course, he had gained an additional set of Misty Mountain Villa in recent years.

The Medicine King City not only has the Medicine King, but also countless of medicines. The three great families are also an alchemy family. monopolized the entire Pill business at the western side of War Dynasty.

In this generation of Liu Family, only Liu Ya and the current Patriarch Liu Ruhu were left. Situ Zhantian was undoubtedly the young master of two families, and their successor. Mu Feiyu had a special identity, he was Pill King Mu Ding's grandnephew.

One month ago, the three First Young Master s took the Family Expert to train their Devil Mountain and prepared to face the ten cities in the west. Bu Xiaoman had followed her at the time, but she had returned early because of her injuries.

If it was the past, Xiao Lang would definitely ignore it. But it was different now, because he saw the gaze Situ Zhanye swept over to him before running out of the academy. This gaze, which originally contained resentment, had now turned into a naked killing intent.

Situ Zhanye wanted to borrow Situ Zhantian's hand to kill him!

Xiao Lang, who was like a wild beast, immediately understood his intentions. He touched his nose with a headache. If it was the Western Ten City Martial Academy Competition, even if he destroyed Situ Zhantian, he would still be fine. At most, he would just take Xiao Dao and his aunt and run far away. As long as he entered the Devil Mountain to the north of Medicine King City, no matter how many experts there were, he was confident that he would be able to escape!

He could only dodge!

Xiao Lang made up his mind. He quietly went to the back door of the school, went into the small forest, found a secluded place, and started cultivating his Profound Qi.

"There are only ten days until the Martial Academy Competition, I hope to pass it peacefully! Situ Zhantian, don't look for trouble! "

Xiao Lang muttered to himself, he had only trained for the greater part of the afternoon, and the sun was still hanging high in the sky, but he was already prepared to leave.

However!

The thing he was most worried about had happened!

A group of people came out of the small forest, led by a young man dressed in brocade clothes. He had a sword embedded with a Green Profound Crystal on his waist. "He was tall, with broad shoulders and a slim waist. He was handsome with a faint smile on his face. He was a young man who could make a young girl crazy.

Situ Zhantian!

Medicine King City First Young Master!

The reason why Situ Zhantian was called First Young Master was because his father, Situ Xiaoxiong, was the strongest expert in Medicine King City. Furthermore, in the same generation, regardless of whether it was in terms of cultivation, knowledge, or demeanor, Situ Zhantian was at the pinnacle! Although Mu Feiyu was the Medicine King's nephew, he was far from being able to compare in all aspects.

Situ Zhanye followed behind Situ Zhantian, his face full of cold laughter and hatred. Behind him were two other disciples of the Situ Family, and all four of their cold gazes locked onto Xiao Lang.

"You are Xiao Lang?"

Situ Zhantian stopped two meters in front of Xiao Lang. His tone was light and carefree, but he had an aloof and indifferent expression. His brows slightly knitted, as if he was very curious about why Bu Xiaoman would slap his own face because of such a mediocre Humble Family Martial Cultivator.

Xiao Lang lowered his head and thought to himself, preparing to put it in words. With the Western Alliance Tournament near at hand, it would be inappropriate for a conflict to break out between him and Situ Zhantian. Situ Zhantian was not Situ Zhanye. If he made a move on Situ Zhantian, all of his body would be made a move.

Who knew that —

Situ Zhantian's next sentence, however, made Xiao Lang not need to consider so much.

"Break one of your legs, roll out of the Martial Academy, or go kneel at the Martial Academy gate for two hours yourself. Otherwise, I'll break both your legs and you can crawl back by yourself! "

Xiao Lang looked up in shock at Situ Zhantian who was still standing there unperturbed, as if he had heard wrongly! Situ Zhanye and the two disciples from the Situ Family had fiendish smiles on their faces, and even the Profound Qi on the three of them had already started to circulate.

Situ Zhantian was not joking!

Although Xiao Lang had previously heard how arrogant and despotic this First Young Master was, when faced with him, Xiao Lang still found it hard to accept.

Wasn't it just Bu Xiaoman showing a little concern for him? Wasn't it just him defeating Situ Zhanye in a duel? How big is it? Situ Zhantian actually wanted to kill him?

Xiao Lang didn't understand why these Aristocratic Family Martial Cultivator s were so domineering and so insolent. Although the lives of Humble Family Martial Cultivator s were not worth much, but they shouldn't go to such lengths just because of a small matter, right?

Little did he know that the small matter that Xiao Lang considered to be an important matter in Situ Zhantian's eyes. The clan with the most face, the First Young Master of Medicine King City, also felt that his face was much more important than the life of this Humble Family Martial Cultivator. If it wasn't for the Western Alliance, he would have directly killed them today!

To kneel at the Martial Academy gate for two hours?

Martial Academy was about to end, so this meant that he had to kneel in front of hundreds of Martial Academy? This made Xiao Lang, who had grown up in the mountains and had an untamed personality, act like this, and it was even harder than killing him.

Break one leg and get out of Martial Academy?

This was not Xiao Lang's style, not to mention facing Situ Zhantian, even his father Situ Xiaoxiong did not have the qualifications.

Xiao Lang suppressed the rage in his heart as he took a deep breath, lowered his head and said with a low voice: "Sir Situ, I have no intention of becoming enemies with your Situ Family. How about I automatically disappear Medicine King City after a month?"

"Become enemies with our family? Are you qualified? "

Situ Zhantian laughed, he had the aura of a tiger who could devour tens of thousands of miles, and mockingly looked at Humble Family Martial Cultivator who was trembling slightly, and said coldly: "Stop with the nonsense, do you believe that I will annihilate your entire family? Your family lives in Green Ox Town, and you have a paralytic, a fool, right? "Let me ask you one last time, do you want to kneel or break your leg?"

Xiao Lang clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging into his palms, his body trembling uncontrollably. He lowered his head, deep in thought, as though he was making a decision. Even if it was in the Mountain Range of Death, or if his Devil Mountain encountered a profound beast of a higher level, he had never been so conflicted before!

After a moment, he came to a realization!

He had no way out!

Situ Zhantian wanted to play cripple, and cripple him!

His body was no longer trembling. He raised his head, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a devilish smile. His ordinary face immediately became filled with an awe-inspiring demonic aura.

Since there was no way out, then there was no way out!

If you want to play, I'll play with you!

He narrowed his eyes, bowed, and said with a smile, "My choice is... eighteen generations of ancestors!"