Demon Becoming the Lord

"Congratulations demon brother!"

"Congratulations to the demon..."

"Hello demon..."

Some young masters who have met a few times, but have not met, first gathered around them with congratulations.

Xiao Lang looked at the countless smiling faces in front of him that were kind, or envy, or admiration, or provocative, as if he had returned to the Xiao family compound, when he was named Zhendi Capital. In the beginning, countless princes and young ladies also complimented themselves in this way. Thinking of the countless cynic and ironic faces at the Divine Soul Festival, he once again sighed the cruelty of this world.

The strong is king, and the strength comes first.

This is the law of Soul Land.

As long as they have strength, they have status, and wealthy beauties will also swarm in. Remove their own strength, and the coat of the military godly son, I am afraid that few people in the room are willing to look at him.

Xiao Lang politely exchanged a few words with this group of people, and after a few drinks, the group of people left with satisfaction and went to a corner to chat, laugh, and chat, but his eyes still swept over here from time to time.

Next came the important young ladies, but they came to toast individually.

"Ni Jia would like to make this friend of Brother Yao!" Ni Cang came first, speaking very skillfully. He didn't say Ni Cang, but Ni Jia.

Xiao Lang collided with him for a drink, thinking that the upstream current could help stop Zuo Pingping, and smiled thickly: "I am willing to be friends with Nijia!"

The second person who came here was actually a child of the Zuo family, but Zuo Jian was rushed to the City of Fire by Zuo Pingping, and it turned out to be Zuo Le. Last time Zuo Jian wanted to give her to Xiao Lang, her eyes were full of sincerity. Said: "My Patriarch asked me to tell you that the Zuo family likes to make friends with young handsome men like you, and gives some small gifts to show Zuo Family’s sincerity! Of course, Zuo Le also admires heroes like Demon Lord, and likes to have Time to talk to the demon son Bingzhuye."

Zuo Le quietly touched Xiao Lang's hand with a jade hand in the depths, and stuffed a Xu Mijie. Xiao Lang was startled, then laughed. Is there any reason for someone to give something away? He didn't speak but nodded faintly.

Did the Zuo family come to make peace?

Watching Zuo Le twist his plump hips and walk away, the smile on Xiao Lang's mouth grew thicker.

"Brother demon, when will you collect the four girls you put in my place? Although my tea house doesn't need money, it's not a way to raise them all the time!"

When Cha Mu came, he whispered in Xiao Lang's ear. Xiao Lang blinked his eyes doubtfully, only to realize that Cha Mu was talking about Miss Gu, Miss Sima Feng Chengcheng and two sisters. At this moment, he had no time to hesitate, so he could only smile. : "Raise first, let's talk about this later!"

With a wry smile, Cha Mu turned around and chatted with a son of northern Xinjiang.

Yun Zishan stepped on the lotus step, glanced at Chamu, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she was so beautiful that she covered her mouth and smiled: "Young patriarch, you and Chamu laugh so wretchedly, are you planning to harm which girl? what?"

Xiao Lang swept around, and the thieves leaned over and whispered: "Cha Mu reminded me to get the princess quickly, so as not to be abducted, I am preparing to sit in the princess's boudoir after the evening banquet! "

Xiao Lang had a headache facing this princess. He was always entangled, and he couldn't refuse clearly, for fear that she would see the flaws. After all, as a demon, it is impossible not to be fascinated by her outstanding beauty, and simply say some hooligans to scare her away.

"Uh... the young patriarch is still so bad, always ignoring that they are girls!"

What surprised Xiao Lang was that Yun Zishan was not angry. On the contrary, he gave Xiao Lang a look of amorous feelings, and then said seriously: "Young patriarch, it’s easy to be the husband-in-law of this princess. Make an oath, if anyone can break through the battle royal realm before the age of twenty-five, or become a general, Zishan will marry her. So the young patriarch should work hard, you have a great chance!"

Twenty-five?

Battle Emperor Realm? General?

Yun Zishan really dared to open the conditions. He reached the battle emperor realm before the age of twenty-five. He was definitely a god-defying talent, and he could definitely break through the battle emperor in this life. As for the generals, it’s even more difficult. There are so many miscellaneous generals in Northern Xinjiang, but there are only five generals. The four super families have one each, each occupying a city and leading troops ranging from 100,000 to 200,000. Only Jing Li. The Patriarch of the Four Great Aristocratic Families was a noble general but had no military power.

"Yun Zishan might make the same promise to Zuo Jian, right?"

Xiao Lang sneered in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be shocked, quietly leaned over, and said in Yun Zishan's ear: "If I kill a war emperor in these few years, will it count?"

Yun Zishan's beautiful eyes turned, and she smiled shyly: "If you kill it alone, it will count!"

"it is good!"

Xiao Lang suddenly looked proud and dry, and vowed to say: "I will retreat in a few days and wait for the day when my witchcraft becomes successful, which is the day when your Royal Highness gets married. I only hope that the princess will not break her promise!"

Yun Zishan's beautiful eyes lit up, and his eyes were full of affection. He glanced at Xiao Lang and lowered his gaze, his curved eyelashes trembled, and he whispered, "Zishan wait and see!"

Seeing Yun Zishan walking away stepping on the lotus step, Xiao Lang sighed secretly a few goblins. Such a confidant's misfortune was afraid that any man would be moved by his heart and died for her.

But she didn't know that she had seen through the imperial capital, the serpent heart under her beautiful face. Secretly pleased that with the words just now, Du Guxing just happened to ask him to retreat to the Northern Army to practice, she would not doubt it, maybe she really thought she was working hard for her.

"Brother demon, Ye Fei is always grateful for the promotion of Marshal Lord!"

Ye Fei actually came too, just said a word, toasted a glass of wine and left.

This sentence was a little inexplicable, but Xiao Lang understood. Although Ye Fei had taken refuge in the Zuo family in the hope of prosperity and wealth, he still had a conscience and had not forgotten the kindness of being alone. This was what he meant to spread the word.

"Youxie, you are so arrogant and boisterous now, you don't take much care of Miss Liben!"

Longya Feier wore a black evening dress, slender figure, pretty face, and wildness in her eyes, just like a **** cat catching people, if she is worthy of the name, the first lady of Northern Xinjiang. At this moment, there was a faint intent to ask the teacher on her face, but in her eyes she could still see that she was really happy for Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang stretched out his hand inexplicably and touched her head, and said softly, "Mayfair will always be a demon's lady, and it will never change in the future!"

Long Yafei'er was happy to take it immediately, grinning, showing her neat white teeth, raised her small fist and said viciously: "If you still have a conscience, if you dare to forget this lady, I will make you look good!"

"Congratulations, Young Patriarch Yaoxie, you are so beautiful now, all the princes flatter you, and all the young ladies hook you up. It seems that the young patriarch is going to have a good harvest tonight. I don't know which girl's boudoir to spend the night in? "

Dongfang Hongdou is here, with a charming smile on his face, and his body is hot, no one can compare in the audience.

Xiao Lang showed a bright smile on his face, but he couldn't smile in his heart. He whispered: "Red beans, stop making trouble, I can't help myself. You know I hate this kind of **** banquet!"

Dongfang Hongdou smiled like a fox, but on the surface he didn't do anything out of the ordinary. He whispered: "Okay, don't tease you! Hongdou is not an unreasonable sassy girl. The enemy... When did you start pursuing it formally? My lady? Shall we start in the evening? It's too sad to hide the head and show the tail like this, Hongdou wants to be with you upright!"