Chapter 5: Mustang

After Master Scar brought Xiao Lang over, he didn't return to his Accord, but went to another Accord.
This Accord is much more luxurious than the Accord where Mrs. Ya is, and the Accord of Lord Scar, and magnificent. A row of warriors stood outside, guarding the gate, seeing that it was Lord Scar, and did not stop him. Master Scar bowed slightly, with a flattering smile on his face, and opened the curtain to enter.
The decoration inside the Accord is more luxurious and magnificent. There is only one person, a tall man in a purple cloak.
It's autumn now, it's not too cold, and wearing a cloak is obviously a bit exaggerated. In fact, many people in Yaowangcheng knew that this man, let alone autumn, wears a cloak even in the hot summer. But no one dared to say that this man had a problem with his brain, because...everything I said was dead!
Baye!
The owner of Yanyu Villa, a mysterious man, a man who can compete with the three major families of Medicine King City with his own power.
"Ba Ye!"
Master Scar bent over and called out respectfully, his eyes did not hide his admiration for this man. He liked to call him "Master Scar", and a large part of the reason was that Master Scar and Eighth Master had the same pronunciation.
"what's up?"
Ba Ye didn't look back, standing still, holding a jug of wine in his hand, watching the life-and-death fight in the Colosseum below.
"The lone wolf was taken by the widow, and his subordinates did not dare to stop it. The lone wolf is now in the widow's accord!"
Master Scar said in a low voice, he knew how much Ba Ye admired the fighter codenamed "Lone Wolf". He had never intervened in the Colosseum, because this young man personally took the initiative to tear up the two gamblers who had lost money and wanted to kill him halfway. And if he releases words in the venue, he is covering the lone wolf. If someone wants to move him, don't blame Baye for his cruelty.
Master Scar thought that although the widow of this wave was a peerless stunner, Xiao Lang had such a heaven-defying talent, and he was definitely a peerless genius who had alarmed the dynasty for several years. But I got involved with the widow of the wave, not to mention playthings, and troubles and troubles in the future will definitely be a big push, so he immediately ran to ask Ba Ye to decide.
"Got it!"
The Eighth Master didn't take it seriously, and took a sip when he raised the wine jar, and responded faintly. The drink dripped from his mouth and splashed on his purple cloak, shining brightly.
"Ok?"
Master Scar blinked suspiciously, but saw the thick eyebrows on the side of Ba Ye's face wrinkled, and immediately accompanied the smiling face, bending over and backing out.
The Eighth Master stood silent in the Accord for a long time after Master Scar retired. He hummed coldly and said in a low voice, "If you can't resist the temptation of a widow, Xiao Lang, why do you go straight up?"
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Xiao Lang really couldn't resist it!
He was an otaku in his previous life, and in this life he is still a virgin, although he has lived with his country's beautiful aunt for seventeen years, he has certain immunity to beauty. But the widow in front of him is not comparable to Bu Xiaoman's young girl.
Madame Ya, the widow of the wave, although she is a widow, she is not very old, twenty-five and sixty. This kind of age is exactly the year when the flowers are in full bloom, and it is a time-tested who knows how to use her body as a weapon. How can a boy who has been with wild animals in the mountains since childhood can resist her ubiquitous charm?
"Prince Lone Wolf, was it a coincidence that you killed the Earth Breaker just now, or was everything in your strategizing?"
Madam Ya looked at Xiao Lang with affection in her watery eyes. Being watched by a beautiful woman with this gaze, let alone Xiao Lang, even a young man who has been in the flower field for a long time would be a little buoyant and swayed.
However, it was the word Gongzi that awakened Xiao Lang.
He thought of Situ Battlefield, Master Situ. Thinking of his purpose of coming to Medicine King City, remembering his inner vigilance before entering the Accord. He sighed secretly, this woman is so powerful, with a few words and a few actions, he almost fell into her tender country. If this woman was an assassin, he would have never known how many times he died!
His slightly fascinated eyes, instantly sober. This woman can't be touched. Although he doesn't know the specific identity of Madam Ya, the Liu family is the three major families of Medicine King City. If he can't get Feng Ling Dan and heal his aunt's legs, he will regret it for life.
There was a gentle smile on his face, he shrank slightly, and said lightly: "Let's be half of each other, Madam, it's getting late, and I have to rush back, let's say goodbye!"
After Xiao Lang waited for Mrs. Ya to speak, he straightened up, nodded apologetically, turned and left, with firm steps without a trace of nostalgia.
"It really is a wild horse, but this lady likes to tame wild horses the most! Slightly!"
Mrs. Ya didn't seem to be angry with Xiao Lang's impolite behavior. Instead, she giggled, her chest was full of waves and the scenery was alluring.
Mrs. Ya, who has been in love for many years, clearly knows that Xiao Lang is not a trick to get caught. The vigilance he showed after coming in, and the way she could fascinate all the men in Yaowang City, was able to wake up so quickly. The steadfastness of this young man's mind is something she has never seen before!
"Madam Ya, what should I do?"
Mrs. Qin came in from Xiao Lang very reserved and did not speak, but her talking eyes kept sending a message that my old lady wanted you very much. Seeing Xiao Lang not taking the bait at this moment, she was a little anxious, Ba Ye's person, she didn't dare to move.
"Langho, can't wait?"
Madam Ya glanced at Madam Qin with a smile in her eyes, took a sip of the drink, and then said leisurely: "Don't worry, no man can escape from this lady's palm, this young lady will let him sooner or later. Bow down under my lady’s pomegranate skirt..."
The Spirit Continent respects the strong, and the atmosphere is open. It is common for a powerful man to have dozens of concubines, and it is normal for a powerful woman to have countless faces. As one of the three major families of Medicine King City, the Liu family is obviously very powerful!
Xiao Lang did not have the consciousness of becoming a prey. He walked out of the Colosseum by himself and blew a whistle in the small woods. The thin donkey immediately got out of the grass. One person and one donkey headed towards Qingniu Town, taking advantage of the moonlight. Rush away.
The night was thick, and the Yanyu Villa was still lively, but the prosperity had nothing to do with Xiao Lang. He walked alone on the mountain path, like a lone traveler who was forgotten by the world.
The donkey ran happily and was familiar with the road. Xiao Lang closed his eyes and took a nap on the donkey.
The fight tonight and the meeting with the widow cost him countless brainpower. Of course, it is not a coincidence that the tiger is born. It is the result of his precise calculations and the combination of his terror perception and combat instincts from childhood to death, countless life and death fights.
He was blindfolded, not pretending to be b, he had already confirmed this result. The reason why he was blindfolded was that he didn't want the blood of the tiger to spill into his eye sockets. The nerves in the eyes are very dense, and the hot blood will affect his keen judgment even if it will not cause damage to his eyes.
The way home is always faster than when he came. After half an hour, Xiao Lang returned to his yard.
The door opened with a knife with a silly smile on his face. The depressed body stood in the night like a hideous monster.
"Aunty asleep?"
Xiao Lang asked the donkey to return to the stable by himself, and walked into the yard side by side with the knife. The knife nodded without speaking.
There are four houses in the courtyard, a main hall, two bedrooms, and a kitchen and bathroom. There is an aunt in the bedroom, and Xiao Lang and a knife. The two entered their bedroom, the furnishings inside were simpler, with only two large beds.
A knife flicked hot water, and the two sat opposite each other and began to wash their feet. Xiao Lang did not speak, but the knife kept looking at Xiao Lang smirking.
"Xiaodao, don't go to Devil Mountain for training recently. I have something to do in the martial arts school. When you look at my aunt at home, I am afraid that someone will make trouble."
Xiao Lang looked at this silly face that had been laughing for ten years, and sighed, his face a little bored.
"make trouble?"
The silly smile on the face of the knife disappeared, replaced by a sharp face, like a sleepy lion opened its eyes, suddenly became tyrannical and cruel. He stared at Xiao Lang, murderous Lingling and shouted: "Brother, who is it? I will kill his family!"
"Speak down, wake up Auntie, I will kill you!"
Xiao Lang immediately stared, and the knife touched his head, his face turned into a silly smile.
Xiao Lang said, "Don't worry about this, I can handle it, you just listen to me!"
"Okay! I listen to my brother!"
The knife nodded vigorously, grinning silly.
The two of them washed their feet and slept head-to-head on the big bed. Xiao Lang opened his eyes and looked at the dilapidated wooden plank on top. After a long time without saying a word, he suddenly said, "Knife, you said that getting Fengling Dan can be cured. Aunt's legs?"
"Yes, my aunt said that I could, so I definitely can!" The knife replied decisively.
Xiao Lang sighed and said, "Oh...I always feel like my aunt is hiding a lot of things from us!"
"My aunt is very good to us! Even if he hides it, it is for our good!"
The knife replied, and he paused for a while and then said: "Of course, brother is also very good to the knife. It was not my brother who checked the knife back ten years ago. The knife has died in the mountains!"
Xiao Lang smiled slightly and said softly: "Don't talk about this, we are brothers now! Go to sleep!"
"Well, brother for a lifetime!" Xiaodao grinned, and soon fell asleep, snoring like thunder.
"Feng Ling Dan, I am determined to win. Auntie's legs must be cured. Who dares to stop me? Who am I to fight!"
Xiao Lang whispered softly, and fell asleep deeply.
Night, as cold as water!