If she rashly went to meet the Zheng family on this trip, she and Liu Lang would be in a passive situation. At that time, it would be a little late to think of a way.

"Is that so... All right."

Bai Lao thought about it, nodded and said nothing more.

In the current situation, he is eager to go to the airport. He is wasting his time and opportunities by saying more. Once he has missed this opportunity and wants to wait for the next time, he still doesn't know how many years later. Even if he may lose it once, he will lose it all his life.

After Miao Xiaomiao left, he went straight back to school.

But she didn't find anyone in the school at all. She called Liu Lang again. However, the tone actually said that his number was empty.

I go, when I don't want to see you, you always come out, but now at this critical moment, what do you want to play and disappear?

"By the way," Miao Xiaomiao seemed to suddenly think of something. Since he couldn't find it in the school and couldn't get through the phone, he could only think of the place he might go, "other courtyard by the river!"

If she remembers correctly, they should have returned to Jianghai city in recent days. In sum, they should have returned.

In this way, Liu Lang is likely to be there.

"Yes, it's too late to go there now..."

Miao Xiaomiao is ready to go on her way, but as soon as she turns around, a shadow suddenly appears behind her, and the knife slaps on her neck.

The next moment, Miao Xiaomiao rolled his eyes and fainted.

No matter what, Miao Xiaomiao is also a three-tier master of Qi training. If you want to avoid her detection, attack her from behind and stun her, you must be a master with sophisticated means and cultivation level above seven.

"Take it away."

The man who knocked Miao Xiaomiao unconscious just now called out coldly.

"Yes."

Immediately, someone appeared out of thin air, picked up Miao Xiaomiao and instantly disappeared in the same place.

"Somebody."

"Young master."

"Go and say hello to the young leader of Xuanyuan sect. By the way, I'll tell him that the young leader of Miao sect is in my hands."

"Yes, I do."

Shua.

In an instant, a shadow disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.

This guy, known as "childe", always wears a mask on his face. If Liu Lang was here, he would be surprised. Because this kind of mask, with his current perspective eye level, can't see through at all.

In other words, even Liu Lang can't see what he looks like unless he wins the battle and opens his mask.

"Xuanyuan, the descendant of the Yellow Emperor, is in a hurry for just four mole ant families. If you know that these four mole ant families are all subordinates of my son, how would you... React? I'm really looking forward to it... "

After a long time, the man said with regret.

Listening to what he said, it seems that he didn't pay attention to the four super families at all, and said that he was his vassal family.

If that's true.

He can be forgiven for calling the superfamily "mole ant family.".

Of course, the most important thing is that he seems to have a deep relationship with Xuanyuan. Besides, he is familiar with Liu Lang and knows each other.

Liu Lang was a little confused. Lin Xiaoyi didn't have an accident. On the contrary, Miao Xiaomiao had an accident?

What's the meaning of this man's words? Who is the "childe" in his words?

There were too many questions. He couldn't think of a reason in a short time. So he decided to keep the messenger and interrogate him to get some useful information.

But he obviously realized that the other side's cultivation was above the foundation period, and he could not keep him.

Therefore, Liu Lang made a quick decision and said, "master, do it!"

"Che, I must have something to trouble me again. You only call me Shifu when you ask for help. Do you think I'll be fooled?" The bad old man didn't see him, but heard his voice, "don't move, I won't move. If you want me to help you, you kneel down and beg me Hey, what are you doing? Are you really kneeling? What about your backbone? What about your dignity? Are you going to be shameless? "Bad old man originally wanted to embarrass Liu Lang, but in fact, he was ready to attack every moment.

But I didn't expect that I hit the air again.

Liu Lang suddenly knelt down without saying a word.

"Kneel down, kneel down, kneel down, parents kneel down, master. It's a matter of course. Even without these so-called high sounding reasons, master, if you ask me to kneel down as an apprentice, can I disobey you?" Liu Lang said with a straight face.

Oh, no, the old man is stupid.

Is this kind of unruly words really from Liu Lang?

"Master, you just need to do it, and then you can kneel as long as you want me to."

Liu Lang said in a hurry, because he felt that the messenger seemed to have a tendency to escape.

It can be seen that this person's body method is very strange, and his speed is also extremely fast! Not to mention Liu Lang, even Zhou yaruo may not be able to subdue him.

Only bad old man can succeed directly.

"Hey, baby, I smell a disgusting smell from you. This smell may not be much to others, but it's disgusting to me. Even without these so-called reasons, if you don't make it clear to me today, you can't leave intact. "

The poor old man laughed and rushed out like a flash of lightning.

As soon as the messenger's face changed, he just met face to face. Before he had a formal fight, he came to the conclusion in his heart that his decision was not the strength of this person.

He didn't even have time to think about countermeasures, so he was held on his shoulder by the bad old man.

"Hey, hey, you'd better be honest and say it, so as not to suffer from skin and flesh. You know, I used to be a bad servant in the Qing court. I was one of the top ten torturers in the Qing Dynasty. I'm Max in every skill. Do you want to try it one by one? " Although the old man's voice was said with a smile, it made people feel chilly.

Everyone present knows that the bad old man is by no means an aimless person. Since he said so, he must be true, and if things don't go on as he thought, he will really do so.

However, the man caught by the bad old man didn't seem to give him a chance at all.

At the moment when he was held on his shoulder by the bad old man, there was a sense of fear in his pupils, but soon there was a sense of relief.

The corner of his mouth, overflowed with black blood.

In one second, his face turned from white to red, from red to purple, and finally from purple to black. In just one second, he was dead