Ximen Qing travels through the battle against Bai Fumei

"What the hell is this?" The old man was the first to speak. He was stupefied and then spit and cursed strangely. This behavior did not conform to his image of respectability.

The black tiger fled like a wild duck that was driven away. This scene deeply stimulated the tense nerves of everyone. What is the situation of this damn horse? !The Black Tiger Spirit was able to kill a martial arts master decades ago, but now it is even more terrifying. I am afraid that it has become a powerful existence that surpasses martial arts masters!If the black tiger had the intention to keep everyone behind, then the dozens of martial arts masters present today would probably have to become its prey, but such an incomparably powerful black tiger spirit escaped like a smoke?Could it be that this black tiger spirit is suffering from epilepsy?Or got neurotic syndrome?

"Song Lang, how are you?" Liu Rumei rushed to Song Lang's side.

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Lang saw the black tiger spirit fleeing in embarrassment, he knew in his heart that it must be the unfathomable father who saved him.

The black tiger fled in a frenzy, and many martial arts masters couldn't help but stare at Song Lang. This kid is not simple!

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"Dad?"

"Dad!"

Song Lang's clothes were shattered and his body was covered with blood. With the support of Liu Rumei, he returned home and yelled in the yard.

"Maybe Mr. Song is not at home?" Liu Rumei said seeing that Song Lang had shouted for a long time but no one answered.

"I don't know what daddy did. He's always been mysterious these days, and he's getting more and more abnormal." Song Lang endured the severe pain in his body.

"Go back to the house and rest, the injury is so serious." Seeing Song Lang's bloody wounds, Liu Rumei's expression was full of concern.

"En." Song Lang returned to his room with Liu Rumei's support.

After Song Langping lay on the bed, Liu Rumei took off Song Lang's blood-stained clothes, revealing the big bloody gash.

"Does it hurt?" Liu Rumei frowned as she looked at Song Lang's bloody body.

"It doesn't hurt!" Song Lang chuckled.

"You boy." Seeing the wicked smile on Song Lang's face, Liu Rumei let out a coquettish moan, and then even winked at Song Lang, showing the attitude of a little woman.

Seeing the bubbling beauty of Liu Rumei acting like a little girl, Song Lang was suddenly infatuated, a nima beauty is a beauty, and even a single look almost made him go limp.

"Song Lang?" Liu Rumei called out to the nympho-looking Song Lang.

"Ah?" Song Lang clicked his lips.

"I found some spirits to help you wash your wounds, hold on!" Liu Rumei had a bottle of spirits in her hands at some point.

"Well, well, try to be gentle." Song Lang swallowed and said, although Liu Rumei is pretty and delicate, she is a woman!

"..."

Liu Rumei gave Song Lang a 'resentful' look, she uncorked the bottle, and spilled the spirits in the bottle on Song Lang's bruised body.

With strong alcohol on his body, Song Lang's body throbbed in pain, but he insisted on gritting his teeth and remained silent.Liu Rumei watched the wine mixed with blood flow down Song Lang's trembling body, but Song Lang insisted on not saying a word, which moved her heart.

Liu Rumei stretched out her jade hand, and began to carefully clean the wound on Song Lang's body, wiping away all the blood.

Seeing Liu Rumei's careful movements, Song Lang couldn't help but feel agitated. He didn't expect that the village head, who is a female man, has such a careful side. If only she was so gentle and caring at ordinary times.

Liu Rumei gently cleaned the split flesh on Song Lang's body. The bloody cut was huge, running from his chest to his abdomen.Moreover, Song Lang's two arms were also covered with blood, and even a few pieces of flesh and blood were torn off by the black tiger spirit.

"Does it hurt?" Liu Rumei couldn't bear to look at it, but Song Lang insisted on yelling and didn't even yell.

"It doesn't hurt!" Song Lang said calmly. He has been a man for two lifetimes, and he is no longer that Ximen official who only knows how to flirt.

This kid is not very old, but he is also a tough man, Liu Rumei thought in his heart when he heard Song Lang's answer.

"You broke through to the realm of martial arts master so quickly, and you stood at the same height as me as soon as you broke through, mid-stage martial arts master! How did you do it?" Liu Rumei asked softly.