Vol 3 Chapter 39: Benevolence

Duan Lang is the son of Nan Lin's sword head. Although Xiong Ba doesn't use him on the surface, he must be very jealous in his heart. The reason why I kept pressing down was to give myself three apprentices opportunities.

Duanlang's martial arts is comparable to his three apprentices. If he is really allowed to work hard, his status may not be lower than his three apprentices. This is also not allowed by Xiongba. He has always remembered the prophecy of the mud bodhisattva, believing that only Fengyun can dominate the world.

Moreover, Duan Lang is not easy to use, his mind is deeper than his three apprentices. Ambition is also better than them. If he is allowed to grow, he will eventually threaten him one day.

Lu Yang smiled and said, "You are no more sad. In fact, it doesn't matter whether the hall master is or not. In the world meeting, it is not where you are. The steward depends on your status!"

Duan Lang frowned upon hearing this: "What status!"

Lu Yang smiled and said, "You know, who has the final say in the World Club!"

Duan Lang drank some wine, and some of his original form was revealed. Hearing Lu Yang's words, he said impatiently, "Of course it's Xiongba!"

Lu Yang nodded immediately and said: "So, what status you are, all are domineering words. Look at that ugly, he has no martial arts, no seat, but the world will go up and down, who dares to offend him!"

Duan Lang listened for a moment, and randomly showed deep thought.

Lu Yang smiled, and then said, "You also know that you are the son of the sword head Nan Lin. Haven't you thought about why the gang leader has to suppress you again and again?"

Duan Lang listened for a moment, then hesitated: "Because... is it because the helper looks down on my martial arts?"

Lu Yang laughed after hearing this: "Since he doesn't like your martial arts, why let you lose to Bu Jingyun?"

Duan Lang was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't answer Lu Yang's question.

Lu Yang smiled slightly and said: "So, the helper doesn't look down on you. On the contrary, he values ​​you too much!"

Duan Lang lowered his head, showing deep thought. Lu Yang looked at him quietly, waiting for him to recover.

He can only stick to Duanlang Road here, if it weren't for Duanlang to show his concern for himself many times, why should he say so much.

After a long time, Duanlang woke up suddenly, and said excitedly: "I know, the helper actually cares about me," he said, looking at Lu Yang with a look of anticipation: "You said it!"

Lu Yang froze for a moment, and nodded in disappointment.

Duan Lang laughed, took a sip of his drink and said, "Happy! The helper really still values ​​me! He admires our Duan family!"

Lu Yang looked at her excited look, revealing deep disappointment, the son of Nan Lin's sword head, but so!

He watched Duanlang for a while, sighed slightly, and had to remind him: "Yes! That's why the helper has been suppressing you, just because he is afraid that you will exceed three sons!"

Duan Lang was stunned when he heard what he said, and his face changed randomly!

As if he had been frozen, he stared at Lu Yang blankly. Lu Yang appeared to be undecided, and seemed to say something casually.

Duanlang stayed for a while, then sat down stupidly, and began to lose his soul.

Lu Yang glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and sighed inwardly.

After a long time, Duan Lang said with a pained expression: "According to you, wouldn't I be able to get ahead forever!"

Lu Yang sighed and nodded silently.

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Broken Lang stood up again, but this time there was no excitement on his face, but infinite sadness.

He screamed from the sky, and it took a long time to lose his soul and say: "Unexpectedly, I will not be able to gain a foothold in the world because of my martial arts!"

Lu Yang sighed and said in his heart, if I don't say anything, you won't understand it in your life.

He smiled slightly, but Duan Lang was uncomfortable when he heard what he said: "Unless the three sons are dead, it's impossible!"

Duan Lang's expression changed, Ling Ran glanced at Lu Yang, startled and speechless.

Lu Yang laughed and said leisurely: "Of course, this is impossible!"

Duan Lang clenched his fists, looked at the wine jar coldly for a while, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly looked at Lu Yang and said, "Why don't you..."

Lu Yang shook his head and interrupted him: "I won't. I don't have a background. If I want to get ahead, I can only rely on the tyrant. He wants to use me, but it's better than three apprentices. As long as I don't exceed his three apprentices. !"

Duan Lang listened for a moment, and his face became calm again.

Lu Yang laughed, stood up and patted his shoulder and said, "You know what you want to do. But don't tell anyone about this. It's best not to be too sad, or the helper is not happy. Although it won’t kill you, it won’t make you ugly!"

With that, he stepped out.

After Lu Yang left, Duanlang sat quietly by himself. For a long time, he looked at Lu Yang's direction and slammed his fist.

I want to get ahead!

I want to leave the world meeting!

"Ding, complete the system mission, persuade Broken Wave to leave the World Club, gain 5000 experience points and gain 5 chivalrous points!"

Lu Yang smiled slightly and sighed in his heart. If Broken Wave wants to leave, Xiong He will definitely stop it. Now that I am determined to help him, it seems that I have to think of other ways.

As Lu Yang strolled, he was not in a hurry to go back. It's okay around, it's better to go to the martial arts field to see.

Although the two niezi are in his room, he is not in a hurry anymore. Anyway, this layer of window paper is punctured, and the two little girls will become his people sooner or later.

As soon as I arrived at the competition field, I heard a loud shout. Lu Yang looked at it from a distance, and it turned out that Nie Feng was competing.

He was helping the master Kong Ci pursue Nie Feng, so he took this opportunity to get to know him.

I saw that Nie Feng's opponent was also a man in black, and he had a bit of imagination with his opponent.

The competition had just begun, and Nie Feng had slightly gained the upper hand. Fengshen's legs were wrapped in a strong wind and attacked from top to bottom.

Not to be outdone, the man in black saw his palms pushed out, and there was a faint Tai Chi pattern in front of him.

When the two touched, there was a loud bang. Even Lu Yangli heard it really.

A wave of shock dissipated from the two of them, and immediately shattered the flagpole with the flag.

Lu Yang nodded silently, Nie Feng's martial arts should be on par with Bu Jingyun. ..

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