Demon Becoming the Lord

Zuo Ming punched into the water, before making any waves, Xiao Lang completely ignored him if he didn't take the move, which made him very upset. His face became gloomy, his eyes flickered, and he stared at the gift box in Dongfang Hongdou's hand. He sneered again and said, "I don't know what precious gift was given by the young man? Emperor Xiao Qing left so much inheritance for you. I think you are this gift. It's definitely a rare treasure, right?"

Xiao Lang grabbed a chicken leg and was gnawing very innocently. Seeing Zuo Ming once again shifting everyone’s attention to him, he became a little angry. He slanted his eyes and looked at Zuo Ming, and said coldly, "It’s up to you. !"

"puff!"

The Chamu next to him was drinking tea, a sip of tea spurted out, and there was an uproar in the hall.

This master is still as vigorous as before, but... he doesn't know that his status and status are completely different now?

Awakening the waste spirit means that Xiuwu has no future and refuses to enter the scholar's pavilion. If he doesn't become a martial artist, Xiao Lang's status is not as good as Xiao Jin's. At most, he is as arrogant as the ordinary boy present?

Dongfang Hongdou didn't speak, but looked at Xiao Lang with a smile.

This man was able to cheer up in such a short period of time, and he did not disappoint her, he was not an ordinary person.

"Huh, the young man is so majestic? But it seems that your majesty has already given an order. You have no chance to enroll in the Shige."

Zuo Ming's face became darker, and his tone became more yin and yang. After saying a few words, he turned his head and sighed with Xiao Kuang next to him: "Young Master Kuang, your Xiao family is rich. If it were our family, this kind of waste would have been driven out of the imperial capital."

"Ha ha"

Xiao Kuang smiled faintly, didn't glance at Xiao Lang, and said quietly, "Although our family is not short on money, we don't raise waste. Grandpa understands the righteousness. When he comes back, he will definitely kill his relatives. After all, the family rules are there."

Xiao Kuang's voice was very loud and extremely direct. He was too much to lift his head by Xiao Lang not long ago, and he has never had a chance to retaliate against Xiao Lang. At this moment, in front of outsiders, he immediately began to ridicule, without scrutinizing the relatives of the same race, and leaving no affection.

Dongfang Hongdou's face changed, and Chamu's face changed too. The sneers at the corners of countless people's mouths became thicker, because what Xiao Kuang said was the truth. This is to switch to any other family, Xiao Lang could not stay in the imperial capital forever, and being able to give a deacon in the small city near the imperial capital was regarded as a family favor.

Xiao Lang's expression remained unchanged. He himself had no attachment to the Xiao family. The Imperial Capital and the Xiao family felt trapped in a cage, making him breathless. If he could leave the Xiao family, he would fly away. .

As for...whether it is a waste, Xiao Kuang said nothing, and everyone present did not count it. A few years later, he had his own conclusion.

So Xiao Lang didn't bother to argue with Xiao Kuang, and his family fought to show jokes to outsiders. That was something fools did. Although he didn't regard Xiao Kuang as his own family. He ate the chicken legs leisurely, did not eat dinner, a little panicked.

"Princess Purple Shirt is here!"

The old butler outside the door notified again that everyone quickly ignored Xiao Lang and turned their gazes outside the hall. Dongfang Hongdou glanced at Xiao Lang, grudgingly laughed, and stood up to greet him.

Yun Zishan was also dressed up today, still wearing a purple palace dress, as beautiful as a nine-day fairy. Only Dongfang Hongdou and Miss Zuo, Zuo Xineng shared her with her.

Yun Zishan smiled and responded to everyone's salute. The light waves in her beautiful eyes made her heart-stirring. The beauty mole on the center of her eyebrows made her look extraordinary, like a peony in a hundred flowers, rich and graceful.

Xiao Lang didn't get up, and Yun Zishan didn't look at Xiao Lang at a glance. The two seemed to form a tacit understanding.

He was a close friend not long ago, but now he has become a stranger.

"What are everyone talking about? Um... I didn't see Young Master Ni tonight!"

Yun Zishan sits generously next to Dongfang Hongdou. She has a strong aura, can control the atmosphere in any occasion, smiles cleverly, and can touch everyone's hearts with her every move.

"The Adverse Master let someone pass a message to prepare to retreat and attack the middle-ranking commander. Just now I asked someone to give a gift!"

Dongfang Hongdou explained a sentence, but found that he had said something wrong, and brought the topic to the cultivation aspect. This would make Xiao Lang embarrassed. He quickly looked at Xiao Lang and found that he was still eating and drinking leisurely, secretly loosening. In one breath.

Zuo Ming's eyes lit up, and Ken let go of this opportunity to fall into the trap, and immediately said, "The son of Ni is working hard. It is estimated that he will reach the King of War Realm before the age of thirty. Um... I have to work hard and strive for one. They can break through the battle king and battle emperor realm, and go to northern Xinjiang to kill the blood barbarians in the future!

"Haha, Ming Shao majestic and heroic! You and Kuang Shao Indigenous Young Master Ni Gong Zi and others are both heavenly-ranked spirits. The cultivation speed has increased twice, and they will definitely reach this height at the age of thirty. I guess it’s good to reach the Zhan Zun level at the age of 30. Of course...Compared to some people, we are still stronger, um, we still have to work hard, otherwise we will be killed by the blood barbarians if we go to northern Xinjiang!"

"Shao Quan, who are you talking about?"

"Of course it refers to those who have awakened the waste spirits, have no hope of becoming strong for a lifetime, and are destined to live in a small place for a lifetime, and they are crazy wasteful!"

"Oh…"

As soon as Zuo Ming spoke, someone immediately agreed. Anyone who sang and made peace could tell that they were pointing at Sang and Huai, and the goal was directed at Xiao Lang. In the field hunting competition, Xiao Lang let a group of young men roll, and saw him retreating...

A countless number of lights went to Xiao Lang casually, Dongfang Hongdou and Chamu changed color again, but Yun Zishan glanced at Xiao Lang indifferently, and immediately moved away and chatted with a young lady next to him. The smile was as bright as the spring breeze. Hear the words of everyone.

Xiao Lang took a faint look at Yun Zishan, then turned his head and smiled with Dongfang Hongdou, not paying attention. For him, today is just to repay Dongfang Hongdou's kindness, this cold remark is really nothing.

On the contrary, he feels a lot about Yun Zishan. The woman hated her at first, then suddenly turned a hundred and eighty degrees, took the initiative to team up with him in the field hunting competition, and then slowly became half a friend, and finally went At that time, the Xiao family seemed to show some affection for him?

On the day of Shenhunge's awakening, although Xiao Lang's head was dumbfounded, he clearly remembered that Yun Zishan did not look at him! Coupled with the performance at the moment, he completely understood that he had disappeared from the list of candidates for the proud girl of heaven.

Xiao Lang felt the cruelty of this world again, and he laughed at himself. Believe that I am not tempted by this Nizi, otherwise I am afraid that I will be heartbroken.

It’s better to see the truth in adversity, Dongfang Hongdou is a silly girl.

Xiao Lang's eyes turned towards Dongfang Hongdou gradually softened. Seeing that Xiao Lang didn't respond, the sons over there felt that their fists were hitting the air, and gradually they stopped singing and making peace. Dongfang Hongdou felt the gentleness in Xiao Lang's eyes, and her mood suddenly improved. She no longer kept her cold face, and toasted with everyone. I wonder if she was in a good mood, or drank some wine, her pretty face became Bright red, under the candlelight, the beauty is dazzling.