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Boom!

Xiao Lang's body heavily smashed onto the ground and the leg encircled by the Profound Qi that was in the air also transformed into an afterimage as it followed closely behind. Countless people shouted in excitement, Dongfang Hongdou and Yun Zishan could not bear it anymore and turned their heads, Cha Mu clenched his fists, and grinded his teeth.

"Hehe, the battle is over!" Xiao Dao muttered to himself, but lowered his head and focused on handling the roasted meat in his hands, as though he did not care about Xiao Lang's life or death at all.

The battle had indeed ended!

No one could believe the process that ended!

The moment Zuo Ming leaped high into the air, Xiao Lang's eyes suddenly became extremely clear, the panic on his face disappeared, and his mouth revealed a sly smile. Both of his hands flashed at the same time, two Throwing Knife s quickly shot out, straight at Zuo Ming who was falling from the sky.

Zuo Ming was truly worthy of being a War Commander Stage Ranker. However, under such a dangerous situation, his body was actually forcefully twisted in the air, and barely avoided Xiao Lang's last two Throwing Knife s with a flip of his back.

But...

At this moment, Xiao Lang's body actually started to roll on the ground, both of his feet continuously kicking on the ground, at the same time throwing him into the ground.

When his left shoulder was injured, his leg, which was imbued with Profound Qi, actually kicked four Throwing Knife s in succession, and shot towards Zuo Ming who had just landed at lightning speed.

"Sizzle sizzle!"

The four Throwing Knife s hit the terrified Zuo Ming who had just landed on the ground. All of these Throwing Knife s had extremely great strength, and all of them had entered Zuo Ming's body. However, it was unknown if it was Xiao Lang deliberately controlling them or if none of them managed to hit his chest. All of them had pierced into Zuo Ming's lower abdomen, and even lined up into a single word, incomparably orderly!

Xiao Lang's uninjured hand hit the ground, and without a care for the blood that was still dripping down his left shoulder, he bounced up. He looked at Zuo Ming who was in disbelief, his face full of pain, and laughed: You lost!

You lost!

and Dongfang Hongdou suddenly looked over. Cha Mu had almost shattered the roots of his teeth and Xiao Kuang and more than ten young masters behind him had an expression of disbelief.

"You, you …"

Zuo Ming pointed at Xiao Lang and held onto his lower abdomen with his other hand, but he could not suppress the fresh blood that gushed out from his wounds. In the end, he fell down with his head raised, and it was unknown whether he passed out due to anger or sadness.

Two disciples of the Zuo Family ran over in a hurry. They carried Zuo Ming and helped him heal, but their eyes were still filled with shock and bewilderment.

They still vividly remembered the entire process of Xiao Lang and his battle.

They still could not understand. Xiao Lang was clearly in a very weak position, and was about to be defeated and heavily injured by Zuo Ming.

A single person, under such a dangerous situation, was actually hiding two Throwing Knife? How could he react and shoot out two Throwing Knife at such a fast speed when he was injured?

The most important thing was that after he randomly kicked a few times on the ground, he actually kicked four Throwing Knife s and coincidentally shot into Zuo Ming's lower abdomen?

Everything was a coincidence?

Or maybe … Xiao Lang planned everything?

If it was the latter, was Xiao Lang still human?

Everyone was pondering upon this question. Yun Zishan and Cha Mu had witnessed it firsthand how Xiao Lang had easily severely injured Zuo Ming at the Imperial Palace's banquet. They concluded that it was definitely not a coincidence. Even so, the three of them were still astonished.

Xiao Lang obviously did not want to continue pondering over this problem for them, his eyes were cold as he swept his gaze across them, and said coldly: "He lost, did you not hear? All of you, back off, in other words... "Scram!"

"You …"

Countless people raised their eyebrows in anger, but none of them knew what to say. They could only glare at Xiao Lang with faces full of embarrassment and anger.

Princess, someone has lost a bet and yet is unwilling to admit his loss.

Dongfang Hongdou's clear voice came out, and Yun Zishan calmly glanced over, causing everyone to immediately be ashamed, and to become even more at a loss of what to do.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Kuang straightforwardly took Children of Xiao Family and left, the people from Zuo Family also brought Zuo Ming to quickly leave the mountain for treatment. Dong Fang stared at Dongfang Hongdou and left in embarrassment. He didn't even want the tents or the items by his side.

"It's finally quiet!"

Xiao Lang's mouth twitched, his face revealed a look of pain, and he muttered as he turned to walk over. The small blade immediately stood up and let Xiao Lang sit down, then forcefully tore off Xiao Lang's clothes, took out some medicinal powder and started to treat his injuries.

"You, your body …"

When Xiao Lang's shirt was torn apart, revealing his upper body that was crisscrossed with scars, Dongfang Hongdou and Cha Mu gasped at the same time.

In their world, injuries were rare, but they never thought that Xiao Lang's body would have so many scars. He had suffered so many, so many injuries in the past!

Dongfang Hongdou and all the other young masters couldn't understand, but when she saw this scarred body, they immediately understood.

The battle just now was completely under Xiao Lang's control, he had most likely controlled his injuries on purpose. Otherwise, how could he be so lucky that he landed on the ground where there were four Throwing Knife s?

"Young Master Lang, you're too awesome, under this kind of situation, your control is actually so perfect. I'm impressed, it's no wonder that Zuo Ming lost!"

Cha Mu sighed as he rubbed his hands together and looked at Xiao Lang fanatically. Yun Zishan's peerlessly beautiful face was moved as she passed a wine cup to Xiao Lang. After hesitating for a moment, she asked: "Young Master Lang, do you still want to drink this wine?"

"I'm not drinking anymore. I'm afraid you will poison me!"

Xiao Lang turned his head over indifferently. The pain on his face had already lessened a lot, but his eyes were still cold. He was obviously trying to cause a ruckus between him and the other young masters on purpose.

"You …"

Yun Zishan's face immediately turned green, her beautiful eyebrows knitted, looking extremely adorable. Xiao Lang coldly looked into her eyes, not giving in at all. She guiltily lowered her head, and muttered with a bit of grievance: "Who asked you to make fun of this princess …"

Xiao Lang did not buy it, he stared coldly at Yun Zishan and Dongfang Hongdou, and said coldly: "This time it's fine, but next time, if you continue to play with me, be careful of my tricks, don't blame me for being ruthless, we don't even have friends!"

Dongfang Hongdou took's Qi and her lips moved, but in the end, she did not say anything. Cha Mu secretly gave Xiao Lang a big thumbs up. The only one who dared to teach Yun Zishan and a lesson and make them not dare to refute was the intrepid Young Master Lang!

However, a tinge of worry flashed past the depths of Cha Mu's eyes.

Although Xiao Lang had confirmed his title as the capital's First Young Master through this battle, he had revealed his true strength and completely offended Young Master Zuo Family, even offending his own family. His future path would definitely be very difficult, unless he could continue to be like today, relying on his own strength to suppress everyone and walk the path of a lone star.

Xiao Lang could see the worry in Cha Mu's eyes, he faintly sighed, and looked into the distance, a look of helplessness flashing past his eyes.

The imperial city wasn't that fun. If he couldn't stay any longer, he would take his aunt and Xiao Dao and travel to the ends of the world to roam about. That bullsh * t gongzi … It was fine if he didn't want to do it!

Playing with these young masters, he was very tired!