There is a black hole in my dantian

Dong Mo's death immediately cast a shadow in everyone's heart. Dong Mo finally won, but in the end he still couldn't escape the fate of death.

"Guanshi Wang, what do you mean!" Lu Yao looked ugly.

Everyone looked at Manager Wang.

Manager Wang said they could leave if they won, but now they would still be killed even if they won.

"Wang Xu, why did you kill someone!" Manager Wang turned his head and looked at the man who walked out. His words were reproachful, but there was no actual expression.

"Sorry, I was careless just now!" Wang Xu smiled, as if he didn't care about killing Dong Mo.

"You, alas!" Manager Wang sighed heavily, then looked at Lin Lang and others and continued: "You also saw that it was an unintentional mistake, so don't blame me. Who is next?"

Hearing this, Lin Lang and others felt like they were being teased. Apparently Manager Wang never wanted to let them go. What he just said was just to give them a chance to fight hard.

"What? Is there no one?" Seeing that no one came out, Manager Wang looked a little gloomy, and then said: "If there is no one, then I can only let these dead soldiers take action!"

"Wait, uncle, I just trained a martial slave, let him try it out!" Wang Xu's foot was still stepping on Dong Su's head, and his face had a look of arrogance. It seemed that here, Lin Lang and others are just his toys

"Oh? You trained a martial slave? Not bad, let me see!" Manager Wang did not care about the reactions of Lin Lang and others, but looked at Wang Xu with some interest. After all, if Wang Xu could train a slave at this age, As for martial slaves, this can be regarded as some talent in cultivating martial slaves.

"Still not coming over yet!" Wang Xu heard the words and shouted lowly, and a figure that was originally in the woods slowly walked over.

This man had three broken fingers, his clothes were in tatters and stained with blood, his hair was disheveled, and his face had been scratched beyond recognition by sharp objects, making him look hideous and terrifying.

"What a terrible face!"

"These people are really perverted!"

"You actually don't regard the Wu slaves as human beings at all. I thought that the Wu slaves should be trained by them and then kill each other. Now I know that they were tortured like this!"

"..."

Seeing this Wu slave, whether it was Lu Yao or someone else, their expressions were ugly and somewhat unacceptable.

When Lin Lang saw this person, he felt familiar for some reason.

"Who is this person and why is he so familiar?" Lin Lang thought in his heart, but he couldn't identify it from his face.

When Manager Wang saw this martial slave, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said in surprise: "Not bad!"

"You have achieved such an achievement in training martial slaves for the first time, which is already quite good!"

Manager Wang said with great appreciation.

"Hehe, I can use these people to practice my martial arts slaves. If they are strong, they can also be used as my helpers. If not, they will be executed!"

Wang Xu said nonchalantly, it seemed that this Wu slave was not a person, not even a toy.

Lu Yao and others felt a little chilly.

"Who is he?" At this moment, Lin Lang spoke slowly, his face was gloomy and terrifying. This man should also be a disciple of the Miluo Sect.

The dead soldier originally had no reaction to being executed, but when he heard Lin Lang's words, he was shocked, especially when he saw Lin Lang, he was even more moved.

It's him!

The dead man lowered his head, not daring to look at Lin Lang, not wanting Lin Lang to see him like this.

"He, he is said to be a disciple of the Mi Luo Sect. When the two brothers came here, they wanted to enter Maple Forest Courtyard, but I caught them. Why, are you interested in his identity? Why don't you and I die? Let’s fight!”

Wang Xu looked at Lin Lang with a look of surprise on his face, and then said jokingly.

"His, what's his name?" Lin Lang was shocked. Although he had already guessed that this person should be related to the Tantra Sect, he was still a little shocked and angry when he actually found out.

"It seems to be called Song He? Or is it Song Yue? It doesn't matter, how do you know him? That's even more interesting!" Wang Xu laughed and stepped on Dong Su's head harder.

"A mere poor man and a martial slave, they are actually friends, how interesting it is!"

Wang Xu is a warrior of the Wang family. He has no favorable impressions of warriors without background and does not even regard them as human beings.

"Lin Lang, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Yao felt a hint of coldness radiating from Lin Lang's body.

"He is a friend!" Lin Lang spoke every word, his words full of murderous intent.

He had never seen Song He and Song Yue, either among the bodies of the Miluo Sect or in the Tianxing Mountain where the Miluo Sect last hid.

Looking at Song He, who was originally simple and honest, Lin Lang couldn't imagine what kind of torture Song He endured to become like this, and how he survived.

Maybe Song He and Song Yue also wanted to seek justice for the Miluo Sect back then, and since Fenglin Court was not under the management of the Bei Family, if they could gain a firm foothold, they could do something for the Miluo Sect.

In the end, he was deceived by the Wang family and became like this.

"Friend!" Lu Yao couldn't help but be shocked. Although he had already guessed it, what could Lin Lang do in this situation?

Not only Lu Yao, but also everyone else could not help but sigh,

Late Winter is the stronger one among them, but what’s the result?

Seeing Dong Mo's body lying at Wang Xu's feet, everyone felt chills in their hearts.

"Go and kill him!" Wang Xu shouted, but his slaves did not move.

Through the messy long hair, Song He looked at Lin Lang. He never thought that the two would meet again like this. When the Miluo Sect was destroyed, he and Song Yue left. In order to gain a foothold, they wanted to go to Fenglin Courtyard, but they needed a letter of recommendation to enter. The Wang family said they could provide it, but they didn't expect...

Snap!

Wang Xu took out a whip and whipped Song He directly, shouting: "Don't listen to me, don't you want your brother?"

Hearing this, Song He was shocked and clenched his fists. He wanted to resist, but...

"You actually threatened him with his brother!"

"These young masters of noble families are really perverted!"

"..."

"Okay, if you don't want to listen, I will cut off his fingers and one ear when I go back!"

Wang Xu was furious, and said, raising the whip and swinging it at Song He again!

Bang!

The whip was grabbed by a hand, and the owner of this hand was none other than Lin Lang.

"What are you doing, kid?" Wang Xu was stunned, but before Lin Lang could answer, Lin Lang's other hand reached out and grabbed Wang Xu's neck and lifted him up.

"Kid, that's my Wang family, you're looking for death!"

"It's your Wang family who's looking for death!"

Lin Lang's voice was filled with anger, and he clenched his palms hard...