Demon Becoming the Lord

Yun Zishan's banquet was still in that small hall, and there were still two warlord guards outside, but Yun Zishan did not hide in the room this time, and there was also a court lady Chunxi in the small hall.

This kind of banquet is very nutritious. It is nothing more than Yun Zishan who sees Xiao Lang break through and become the commander of the real power, come over and provoke him. Due to Xiao Lang's rudeness last time, Yun Zishan obviously learned to be clever this time, so she shouldn't be messy with Xiao Lang, a maid?

With hundreds of demon guards eating and drinking in the Yunyan Pavilion, Xiao Lang swaggered in. With a height of 1.8 meters, a perfect figure, and a cold expression, Yun Zishan's eyes lit up.

Yun Zishan became thinner and thinner. Obviously, it was very hard during this period. Wearing a snow-white sable vest, it looked lovely and more of the charm of a goddess.

"Congratulations to the demon general for the formation of the demon **** guard, breaking through the battle-sovereign realm, Zishan really did not misunderstand the person, the general must be the person who made great things, and it is definitely not a dream to be a king in the future.

The beauties are beautiful and have a nice voice, and they always speak so decently. The corner of Xiao Lang's mouth curled, and his face became evil and awe-inspiring. He stared at Yun Zishan with scorching eyes, and said: "Feng Wang worships the image, the position of high authority It's not a dream of evil spirits. My dream princess should know that she only wants the heart of the princess and the double flight of her highness, and the rest are clouds!"

"Demon...General!"

Yun Zishan smiled shyly, lowered his gaze, and his curvy eyelashes flicked. The blushing face was full of girlish emotions, and Xiao Lang's heart was shocked, and he really thought Yun Zishan was in a daze. He opened his heart.

Chunxi also happened to say: "Master General, the princess has missed the General recently, and she always talks about you with her servant."

Yun Zishan raised her beautiful eyes and glanced at Xiao Lang affectionately. The light waves flowing in her eyes made people feel drunk.

Looking at this beautiful pretty face, Xiao Lang's eyes were blurred, but it was not Yun Zishan in his mind, but the pretty face of Dongfang Hongdou. Recalling that Dongfang Hongdou looked at him with the same affection, the same shyness, and the beauty of the young girl's affection, Xiao Lang felt a pain in his heart.

I originally wanted to perfuse with Yun Zishan, but at the moment he was dull, holding a glass of wine, barely cheering up and saying: "His Royal Highness, the evil spirit respects you a glass. Later, there will be military affairs. The evil spirits will not stay too much. I will kill the enemy and do meritorious service, and I will come to marry you again as a general!"

The affection in Yun Zishan's eyes disappeared instantly. Seeing the cold color in Xiao Lang's eyes, she didn't know where he was offended. When she saw Xiao Lang glanced at Chunxi coldly, she turned her beautiful eyes and raised her glass and laughed: "Why is the general demon in such a hurry? I only came back from the marshal's mansion in the afternoon. What military affairs can I do now? Does the purple shirt make you feel nostalgic? I won't let you go. Chunxi will go get some good wine again. I will go with the general. Swig!"

Chunxi understood the meaning and went down happily. There was still a lot of wine on the table, so naturally he didn't need to get wine. Yun Zishan has made up his mind to cover Xiao Lang well, even if he sacrifices some.

Xiao Lang was stunned. He couldn't leave for a while, so he could barely deal with it, and drank a few cups with Yun Zishan. Yun Zishan got up to Xiao Langman, and asked what she most wanted to know: "The general has been in retreat for so long and didn't come out to see Zishan. Why are you men so cruel? By the way... the demon general, How could you break through the Battle Venerable Realm in half a year, do you have no bottleneck? And your witchcraft is really accomplished?"

Xiao Lang's heart was filled with Dongfang Hongdou, running his profound energy at will, releasing the armor of the profound energy, and then he said nonsense: "As the second true spirit body in ten thousand years, this cultivation speed is quite slow. As for the bottleneck. The clan has its own secret technique, which can be easily passed. The witchcraft has naturally reached a great success, otherwise I will not go out, but there is still a long distance from the peak. Now I can only kill the high-ranking warlords at most. It is impossible to kill the Emperor of War without years of hard cultivation!"

Yun Zishan's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, like the two brightest stars in the night sky. The Profound Qi Battle Armor cannot be faked. Since Xiao Lang can defeat Zuo Jian head-on, his authenticity at this moment is also very high. At this age, you can kill high-ranking warlords. If you train for a few years, I am afraid that you can really become a peerless powerhouse.

After pondering for a moment, Yun Zishan suddenly put forward a proposal that made Xiao Lang very astonished: "Demon general Tianzong wizard, at this moment the northern border is so chaotic, the war is about to begin, the monster general is too risky to be here. Why not please? Is it okay to transfer you back to the emperor? You will practice hard for a few more years. When your witchcraft reaches its peak, Zishan will let the emperor make an order. How about we get married?

Xiao Lang was taken aback, how could he leave at such a moment? Moreover, he will have a few years to live, and he has to find a magic medicine for Xiao Qingyi. How can he return to the emperor to join him? But at this moment, I don't know how to refuse. As soon as his eyes turn, he has an idea. He looks at Yun Zishan with scorching eyes and says, "Your Royal Highness, too?"

Yun Zishan gently shook his head and said, "I will not go back until the end of the war!"

Xiao Lang immediately resolutely said in indignation: "His Royal Highness does not go back, how can the evil spirits return? Even if they die, the evil spirits will die with His Highness!"

Looking at Xiao Lang with a firm expression and hot eyes, Yun Zishan's face was slightly moved, and a blurry color appeared in her beautiful eyes. He seemed to be a little emotional and gently called: "Youxie, you..."

Xiao Lang added a fire, grabbed Yun Zishan's hand, ready to dispel Yun Zishan's idea of ​​letting him go back, and said affectionately: "Your Majesty, rest assured, the evil spirits will not die so easily. Kill the emperor without marrying the princess, the evil spirit will never die!"

Yun Zishan's delicate body trembled, and he slowly closed his eyes and raised his face. I don't know if it was because of real affection or to win over Xiao Lang, he actually offered to kiss.

Looking at the two delicate lips and the beautiful face, Xiao Lang's body trembled.

During the recent period of time, his heart is very miserable. He has been practicing frantically day and night. After receiving the order to go alone, he used Xiao Lang and Yaoxie to kill hundreds of blood dynasty scouts, with countless hostility lurking in his mind. gas. At this moment, Yun Zishan was seduced, and the negative emotions in his heart finally broke out. He hugged Yun Zishan tightly and kissed her wildly.

A masculine and wild breath came into Yun Zishan's mind from the opening. At this moment, her mind suddenly became confused. Originally, eight points were to win, and two points were moved, but at this moment, five points were moved.

"Want to provoke me? See who provokes whom?"

Xiao Lang looked at Yun Zishan with blurred eyes and panting, and smiled in his heart. He kissed even more passionately, and his fingers were extremely dexterous, gently rubbing Yun Zishan's pretty face, earlobes, jade neck, and waist, constantly teasing she was.

Yun Zishan, an unmanned girl, how could he stop his premeditated teasing. At first, he was totally immersed in the emotion. No matter how Xiao Lang ingested the sweet juice in her mouth, but also let Xiao Lang use one hand to quietly probe into his snow-white fox fur, invading the mysterious area that no one had ever violated.

The belt was quietly untied, the waistcoat had already fallen to the ground, the beautiful jade body of Yunzishan was already half-naked, and the temperature in the room gradually increased. Although there was still heavy snow outside, the spring inside the room was boundless. Sultry...