Demon Becoming the Lord

"boom!"

Xiao Lang's body fell heavily to the ground, and the leg surrounded by the profound energy of Zuo Ming in the air also turned into an afterimage and followed behind him. Countless people shouted in excitement, Dongfang Hongdou and Yun Zishan couldn't bear to turn around, Chamu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Haha, the battle is over!" The knife whispered, but he lowered his head and concentrated on dealing with the barbecue in his hand, as if he didn't care about Xiao Lang's life or death.

The battle is indeed over!

The process of ending makes everyone incredulous!

At the moment when Zuo Ming leaped high, Xiao Lang's eyes suddenly became extremely clear, the panic on his face disappeared, and a strange smile appeared on his mouth. Both hands flashed at the same time, and two flying knives shot out quickly, pointing directly at Zuo Ming who had dropped from the air.

Zuo Ming is worthy of being a master of the Commanding War Realm, although he is surprised that Xiao Lang still hides his flying knife. But in such a dangerous situation, his body was forcibly twisted in the air, and a back-turning dangerously avoided Xiao Lang's last two flying knives.

just…

At this moment, Xiao Lang's body actually rolled on the ground, his feet continuously kicking on the flying knife that had just been thrown on the ground.

With his left shoulder injured, his foot filled with profound energy actually kicked four throwing knives in a row, and shot at Zuo Ming who had just landed.

"Chichi!"

The four flying knives hit Zuo Ming who had just landed on Zuo Ming, who was still in shock. These flying knives were so powerful that they all submerged into Zuo Ming's body, but it was unknown if Xiao Lang deliberately controlled them, and none of them hit the chest and heart. They were all pierced into Zuo Ming's lower abdomen, and they were lined up in one word, very neat!

Xiao Lang didn't have any injured hands. He slapped the ground, ignoring the trickling blood on his left shoulder, and bounced. Looking at the disbelief with a smile, Zuo Ming with a painful face, said with a faint smile: "You have lost!"

you lose!

The three words sounded like thunder on a sunny day, Yun Zishan and Dongfang Hongdou suddenly looked over, Cha Mu almost crushed his teeth, Xiao Kuang and the dozen or so princes behind him were full of incredible expressions.

"you you…"

Zuo Ming pointed at Xiao Lang, holding his lower abdomen with the other hand, but couldn't suppress the blood that rushed out of the wound, and finally raised his head and fell directly, not knowing whether it was because of anger or sorrow that he passed out.

Two children of the Zuo family hurried over and picked up Zuo Ming to heal him, but their eyes were still suspicious.

They can vividly remember the entire process of Xiao Lang and Zuo Ming's fight.

They still couldn't figure out that Xiao Lang was obviously in such a weak position and was about to be defeated and was severely injured by Zuo Ming, but he turned defeat into victory?

In such a treacherous situation, one person still hides two throwing knives without shooting? In the case of injury, can he shoot two throwing knives with such a fast reaction?

The most important thing is that he kicked indiscriminately on the ground for a few times, hitting four throwing knives, and accidentally shot Zuo Ming's lower abdomen?

Is everything a coincidence?

Or maybe... Xiao Lang calculated everything?

If it is the latter, is Xiao Lang still a human being?

Everyone was thinking about this question, and Yun Zishan and Cha Mu Xiao Kuang witnessed that the palace feast Xiao Lang easily hit Zuo Ming's battle, and concluded that this was definitely not a coincidence. Even so, the three of them were still surprised.

Xiao Lang obviously didn't want to continue to think about this problem for them. His eyes swept across in front of the crowd with chills, and said coldly: "He lost, didn't you hear? Give me back all things, in other words...get out!"

"you…"

Countless people frowned, but didn't know what to say, so they could only stare at Xiao Lang, looking embarrassed and angry.

"His Royal Highness, someone loses the bet but refuses to admit it, and prepare to go wrong!"

Dongfang Hongdou Qingling's voice sounded, and Yun Zishan glanced over, making everyone ashamed and even more at a loss.

"go!"

Xiao ** took the Xiao family's children away quickly, and the Zuo family quickly left for treatment with Zuo Ming. Dongfang glared at Dongfang Hongdou indifferently and left in disbelief. I don't even need the utensils around the tent I set up.

"Finally clean!"

The corner of Xiao Lang's mouth twitched, with a slightly painful expression on his face, and he whispered and turned his head towards this side. The knife immediately got up, let Xiao Lang sit down, and then forcefully tore Xiao Lang's coat and took out the powder to treat Xiao Lang's injuries.

"You, your body..."

When Xiao Lang's coat was torn, revealing the scarred upper body, Dongfang Hongdou and Chamu took a breath of air at the same time, and Dongfang Hongdou even covered her mouth and exclaimed.

In their world, injuries are rare things. They didn't expect Xiao Lang to have so many scars on his body. He had suffered so many and so severe injuries before!

Dongfang Hongdou and all the sons couldn't figure it out, she immediately figured it out when she saw the scarred body.

In the previous battle, everything was under Xiao Lang's control. It is estimated that the injuries were deliberately controlled by him. Otherwise, how could it happen that he fell on the ground where there were four flying knives?

"Shao Lang, too powerful. Under this circumstance, he can control it so perfectly. I admire and admire it. Zuo Ming is not wronged!"

Cha Mu sighed, rubbing his hands, looking at Xiao Lang feverishly. Yun Zishan's beautiful face was also extremely moved. He held the wine glass in his hand and handed it to Xiao Lang. He hesitated and asked, "The prodigal son, do you still drink this wine?"

"Stop drinking, I'm afraid you will be poisoned!"

Xiao Lang turned his head faintly, the pain on his face had been relieved a lot, but there was coldness in his eyes, apparently because Yun Zishan had just deliberately caused the hatred between himself and the princes.

"you…"

Yun Zishan's face immediately turned green, and his pretty brows were erected, and his puffed up look was extremely cute. Xiao Lang stared at her coldly, not giving in at all. She lowered her head with a guilty conscience, and muttered aggrievedly: "Who told you to make fun of this princess..."

Xiao Lang didn't buy it, staring coldly at Yun Zishan and Dongfang Hongdou, and said coldly: "Forget it this time, I will continue to play tricks with me next time. Don't blame Xiao Lang for being cruel, my friends didn't do it! "

Dongfang Hongdou was photographed by Xiao Lang's breath, his mouth moved, and finally he said nothing. Cha Mu quietly gave Xiao Lang a thumbs up, daring to teach Yun Zishan and Dongfang Hongdou in this way, and even let them dare not refute it, I am afraid that only this sturdy and unspeakable prodigal son!

But a trace of worry flashed deep in Chamu's eyes.

Although Xiao Lang determined the name of the first son of the imperial capital through this battle, he was so sharp that he completely offended the son of the Dongfang family from the Zuo family, and even offended his own family. The road for him in the future will definitely be very difficult, unless he can continue to be like today, relying on the strength of one person to overwhelm everyone and embark on a path of a lone star.

Xiao Lang saw the worry in Cha Mu's eyes, he sighed faintly, his eyes looked far away, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

This imperial capital is really not very fun. If you really can't stay any longer, take your aunt and a knife and go on a long journey to the end of the world, this **** boy... don't do it!

He is very tired to play with these princes!