He was wearing the Wang Family's uniform with a symbol on his chest.
"Hey, where are you going?"
Seeing that Lan Jiaoye didn't pay attention to him, he took two steps forward and blocked Lan Jiaoye's path with a frivolous smile on his face.
"Wang Zixing, that's enough. Get out of my way."
Lan Jiaoye roared at him.
Both of them knew each other and had fought with each other before. However, Lan Jiaoye was never the opponent's opponent and could only be suppressed. This made her very angry.
She didn't expect to meet him again. She didn't want to be humiliated in front of Xiao Man.
"Hey, Sister Lan, why are you in such a hurry? Come, Brother Wang will treat you to a meal."
The Fourth Stage Martial Master Wang Zisheng teased Lan Jiaoye with a face full of ridicule.
As he spoke, he reached out to grab Lan Jiaoye. With his cultivation, if he wanted to grab Lan Jiaoye, she wouldn't be able to resist.
"Cousin, help me."
Lan Jiaoye wasn't stupid. She immediately hid behind Xiao Yang. After all, Xiao Yang's cultivation was so strong, it would be a waste not to use him.
She also wanted to cause trouble for Xiao Yang.
Who told Xiao Yang to pretend not to know her? Girls always hold grudges.
Eh?
Wang Zixing's gaze landed on Xiao Yang's body. He raised his eyebrows and sized Xiao Yang up. He felt that Xiao Yang was very ordinary, just like an ordinary person. His clothes were not expensive either. How could such a person be qualified to be his opponent?
He couldn't help but sneer. He looked at Xiao Yang with contempt and ridiculed, "Brat, you're Lan Jiaoye's cousin. This is a matter between me and Lan Jiaoye. I hope you don't interfere so you don't make a mistake."
He had absolute confidence that he could take down Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang glanced at him with disdain. A mere Fourth Stage Martial Master, what's there to be proud of?
He said with contempt, "Enough, what Tom, Dick, and Harry. You're so noisy. Get out of my way. I want to catch up with my cousin."
"How dare you!"
Wang Zisheng's expression changed, and he could not help but roar. For a moment, he was furious.
His expression was a little ugly. No one had ever dared to speak to him like this. This Xiao Yang was just a foreigner. What right did he have to speak like this in his own territory?
Looking at his arrogant attitude, he was so arrogant, as if he didn't put him in his eyes. How could Wang Zisheng, who had always been superior to others, tolerate this?
He decided that today, he would teach Xiao Yang a good lesson. Then, he would take Lan Jiaoye away and see who could resist.
"Brat, who do you think you are? How dare you speak to me like that? Very well, show me your strength."
Wang Zisheng roared and released his cultivation as a Rank Four Martial Master. He suddenly stepped forward and attacked Xiao Yang.
He was just like that. If he could solve the problem with force, he wouldn't argue with you.
"Cousin, teach him a lesson."
Lan Jiaoye instigated Xiao Yang.
She had been embarrassed by Wang Zisheng several times. Now that she had the chance, she naturally hoped that Xiao Yang would help her get back at him.
Xiao Yang curled his lips. With a wave of his hand, he released the power of a Martial Ancestor. This power was like a monstrous flood, instantly attacking Wang Zisheng's body.
Wang Zisheng's expression changed drastically. He suddenly stopped in his tracks and desperately circulated his cultivation base to defend himself.
At this moment, he felt boundless fear. It was as if the power released by Xiao Yang was vast and mysterious.
His defensive light shield was only able to resist for a short while before collapsing.
"Ah."
With a miserable cry, Wang Zisheng couldn't help but fly backwards.
Bang.
Wang Zisheng's body smashed into the ground more than ten meters away. Cracks appeared on the ground, and a cloud of dust rose up. It was obvious that Xiao Yang's power exploded.
Pu.
Wang Zixing opened his mouth and spat out large mouthfuls of blood. His face was pale, and his expression was dispirited. Blood flowed out from his nose, eyes, and ears. His hair was disheveled, and his clothes were torn in several places. After being stained with blood and mud, he looked dirty. He looked like a beggar in a sorry state.
"You …"
He was just about to open his mouth and shout, but when he said the first word, he immediately felt a sweet taste in his throat. Then, he spat out blood again. The situation was too horrible to look at.
"Young master, young master, how are you? Are you okay? "
Wang Zisheng's followers all looked at Wang Zisheng nervously. Some of them took out healing pills and fed them to Wang Zisheng, while others circulated their cultivation to help stabilize Wang Zisheng's injuries and recover his cultivation.
After a while, Wang Zisheng's complexion looked better.
At this moment, Lan Jiaoye stood out with her hands on her hips. She mocked Wang Zisheng, "Wang Zisheng, how is it? Does it feel good? Let me tell you, I didn't want to bicker with you before, but this time, I'll teach you a lesson. Scram, or else, I don't mind crippling you. "
Finally, she could hold her head high for a while. The accumulated resentment could finally be vented. Looking at the unlucky Wang Zisheng, Lan Jiaoye felt particularly carefree and happy.
"Lan Jiaoye, you …"
Lan Jiaoye's words once again made Wang Zisheng hover between life and death.
In the past, it was only him who humiliated Lan Jiaoye. When had he been humiliated by Lan Jiaoye like this? One must know that his cultivation was at the fourth level of Martial Master, much stronger than Lan Jiaoye.
He had never suffered this kind of vexation before. He couldn't tolerate it anymore and yelled at his followers, "Why are you still standing there? Why aren't you going up and taking care of that brat? Can't you see that I've been beaten into a daze? "
He was filled with anger towards Xiao Yang. He couldn't wait to tear Xiao Yang to shreds. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured and couldn't defeat Xiao Yang.
"Stinking brat, you dare to meddle in my family's young master's business? I think you're just looking for death. Brothers, let's attack together and avenge our young master."
After the lackeys shouted, they used their cultivation and rushed towards Xiao Yang to attack.
Their cultivation varied. The highest was at the sixth level of Martial Master, while the lowest was at the second level of Martial Master.
"Aiyo, my God, quickly dodge."
Lan Jiaoye, who bore the brunt of the attack, cried out in alarm when she saw them surrounding her. She hastily retreated. She knew that she wasn't their opponent. In any case, with Xiao Yang here, she could just leave it to Xiao Yang.
She hid behind Xiao Yang again and made faces at them.
They were so angry that they became even more furious, and the power of their moves became even more ferocious.
Everyone below the Martial Ancestor Realm was an ant.
These words were very appropriate here.
Xiao Yang lifted his foot and lightly tapped the ground. Following the explosion of his cultivation, the ground shook.
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