He pointed at the hole opened by the Shenkong Ship and snorted coldly: "Yes, I advise you to escape as soon as you save the people and don't seek death."
Sikong Jing paused slightly and looked at the young master with squinted eyes: "Who said I wanted to kill him? I'll beat him half to death at most."
All the young men were stunned, beaten half to death but not killed?
What kind of operation is this?
However, the first young master said seriously: "It's not even possible to beat him half to death."
"Lang Yizhan is not only a student of Tiandao Master Academy, but also the third young master of Wanbao Pavilion. Why do you dare to do this?"
One by one, the young men stared, as if they were scorning everyone.
The identity of Mr. Lang Sanshao is enough to put off most people in Dongyuan Northland.
Of course, the young masters who persuaded Sikong Jing to leave immediately did not do so out of kindness.
They didn't want Lang Yizhan to be beaten to death or half-dead, otherwise how would they be able to do business in the future? Even if they were powerless against Sikong Jing, Wanbao Pavilion would definitely be angry with them.
"Why should I? If I have to find a reason, it would be... I have a young master!"
After saying that, Sikong Jing walked out of the door with a smile.
At this time, the figure outside the door that the young masters saw finally came out, of course it was Lang Yisuo.
Lang Yisuo asked nervously: "Junior Brother Sikong, what are you going to do?"
"Senior Brother Lang, I won't kill your third brother for the time being, but I want him to kneel down and beg you to let him go." Sikong Jing said calmly, and then continued to stride toward the ship's deck without even looking behind him.
Lang Yisuo opened his mouth and hurriedly followed with Bailit Que.
And Lang Yisuo knew that it was not that Sikong Jing did not dare to kill his third brother, but because of his own face.
In other words, he was afraid that he would be implicated if his third brother died.
Sikong Jing had just prevented him from entering the Wenhua Hall, just for the purpose of forcing his third brother, Lang Yizhan, to kneel down and beg him.
Thinking of his usually vicious third brother kneeling in front of him, Lang Yisuo suddenly became a little nervous, and felt a bad breath in his chest that he wanted to spit out, feeling both expectant and at a loss in his heart.
At the same time, all the young masters in the flower hall were confused, Er Shao Lang?
Behind this young apprentice from Shenglong Palace stands Er Shao Lang, Lang Yizhan’s second brother. So what should we do?
Obviously, this fight will evolve into a fight between the second young master and the third young master of Wanbao Pavilion.
As business associates of the Wanbao Pavilion of the Everlasting Night Empire, the young masters were very panicked, and they did not dare to offend anyone.
…
On the board of the Changwen, Lang Yizhan was carried down by the Xuantian Giant Bell.
"Wow……"
Another mouthful of blood spat out wildly. The blood on the whole face was white as snow, but there was an extremely angry light in his eyes.
In vain, a figure rolled over and crawled over, it was Captain Di.
"Master Lang, are you okay?" Captain Di asked fearfully.
Snap!
Lang Yizhan violently unlocked the power of the giant bell, then slapped Captain Di hard on the face and yelled at him: "You look at me, do I look like I'm fine?"
Captain Di was stunned, covering his face and twitching continuously.
The images of Sikong Jing and Lang Yisuo flashed through his mind. He didn't expect that these two students from the Changye Sacred Dragon Palace would be so terrifying and beat Mr. Lang like this.
At this time, Lang Yizhan roared and asked: "Why didn't you notify me in advance when someone from the Changye Sacred Dragon Palace came?"
Captain Di's face turned pale, he knelt down with a plop and said: "Master Lang, we didn't have time!"
With that said, he told how terrible Sikong Jing was.
He and all the guards were knocked to the ground in an instant, and there was no time or ability to notify Lang Yizhan.
"But don't worry, Third Young Master Lang, Chang Question Mark will arrive at Wentian City soon."
"And I have also asked the guard leader to get on his flying mount and speed up to inform the shopkeeper of Wanbao Pavilion in Wentian City."
"Soon the shopkeeper will arrive with his masters and behead the two Shenglong Palace students."
After hearing this, Lang Yizhan's face calmed down a little, and he said coldly: "I'm afraid it's too late. Give me a monster mount now, and I must leave the Long Question Mark God Sky Ship immediately."
Even if there is Xuantian treasure to accelerate, it cannot remain in the air for a long time without a flying mount.
Because of this, Lang Yizhan had to return to the board of the ship after breaking out of the ship. Now he had to get on the flying mount before he could leave.
"Okay, I will..."
Before Captain Di finished speaking, a cold voice appeared from the cabin and interrupted: "Lang Yizhan, I'm afraid you won't have time to board the monster mount. You can't leave today."
As soon as this sound came out and Lang Zhan showed up, the expressions of Captain Di and the guards changed drastically.
Then I saw Sikong Jing walking out of the cabin with Baili Que, but Lang Yisuo still didn't follow him out, but continued to lean against the wall inside the door, just showing a shadow.
Seeing the two of them, Lang Yizhan subconsciously took two steps back and shouted: "Quick, give me my mount!"
Captain Di did not dare to neglect and called for the monster mount to come.
But at this moment, two dragons roared loudly. They were the two demon dragons rode by Sikong Jing and Lang Yisuo. They beat the fierce wind and blocked the demon beast mounts on the Long Question Mark.
Dong Dong...
Sikong Jing and Baili Que kept approaching Lang Yizhan with heavy steps. The latter's expression was extremely ugly. In vain, he covered himself with the giant bell and said to Captain Di: "Quickly stop him."
After saying that, he will speed up and rush towards the monster mounts.
But Sikong Jing was faster than him. He had already expected to burn the Golden Soul Palace, and then slapped Lang Yizhan's Xuantian Giant Bell Flow Light with a claw. With a bang, the giant bell smashed the ship's plank into pieces.
crack.
With a sound, Lang Yizhan spit out another mouthful of blood inside the giant clock.
At this time, Sikong Jing turned around and attacked all the monster beast mounts, knocking them all down on the deck. Suddenly, no monster beast could fly anymore. After finishing, Sikong Jing looked at Lang Yi calmly.
exhibition.
"Now you can speed up as much as you like, if you're not afraid of falling to your death."
The voice was like a demon urging death, and the expressions on the faces of everyone in the audience were extremely ugly.
Lang Yizhan's teeth clenched loudly, he was both shocked and angry.
Sikong Jing continued to walk and said: "I have never seen anyone killed by the Xuantian treasure, and I really want to give it a try."
As soon as he finished speaking, Captain Di rushed over, opened his hands to block Sikong Jing's face, and shouted: "How dare you? If Mr. Lang is in trouble, your whole family will die... The Long Night Sacred Dragon Palace can't even hope to protect you.
."
He didn't expect Sikong Jing to be so crazy and threatening like crazy.
However, Sikong Jing sneered and said: "The Long Night Holy Dragon Palace cannot protect me, so I will go to the Holy Dragon Head Academy. I think my strength is enough to be taken seriously by the Head Academy, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Lang Yizhan's pupils were sunken, it must be enough.
And he began to be afraid. If Sikong Jing really became a student of Shenglong Academy, he would not be afraid of Wanbao Pavilion anymore.
However, Captain Di did not retreat, but continued: "Even if you really become a student of the Holy Dragon Academy, Wanbao Pavilion has thousands of ways to kill you, believe it or not?"
Lang Yizhan's whole body was shaken again. Yes, Wanbao Pavilion can use methods such as hiring a killer. He was frightened and confused.
Thinking of this, Lang Yizhan became more confident again, his eyes extremely cold.