Demon Becoming the Lord

Xiao Lang rested for a while, ate two deer legs, and went directly back to the tent to rest. He never gave Dongfang Hongdou and Yun Zishan a face.

For him, it doesn't matter how Dongfang Hongdou and Yun Zishan think of him, because he doesn't catch a cold for the goddess in the eyes of these two countless sons, and he will not think about the consequences of offending them. After a big deal and left, the Emperor Capital and the Xiao Family felt like a cage to him, who had a dissolute and unruly temperament.

If it hadn't been for Xiao Fudie that Xiao Futu had a good impression on him, he would have urged his aunt to walk far away with a knife and live a free life.

Growing up in the mountains, Xiao Qingyi didn't care much about him. He had become accustomed to wild temperament. Suddenly came to this unfamiliar place, this imperial capital where everyone was smiling and hiding knives, made him very tired.

So today, he used a very tyrannical way, even driving himself on a lonely road, telling everyone about his depression and his unhappiness.

After Xiao Lang entered the tent, the knife also scratched his head, and entered his tent with a chuckle to rest. Cha Mu looked at Yun Zishan and Dongfang Hongdou, who were looking ill-looking, and immediately went off. He didn't want to be used as a punching bag by these two people. He was not as sturdy as Xiao Lang. Not to mention Yun Zishan, Dongfang Hongdou could not provoke him.

"What drag? I won a Zuo Ming and thought I was number one in the world!"

Dongfang Hongdou whispered to Xiao Lang's tent. She was held in the palm of her hand all the time, and she was circled by the princes, but she was repeatedly mocked and even scolded by Xiao Lang. If she were to change to the previous one, she would definitely go crazy immediately, but this young boy who was two years younger seemed to have a strange magic power that made Miss Dongfang in the imperial capital one hegemony.

"Hehe, he has this crazy capital!"

Yun Zishan was surprisingly lifeless, just a little uncomfortable. Picking up a wooden stick in her hand, she became silent while playing with the bonfire. No one knew what she was thinking.

More than a dozen imperial soldiers guarded the surrounding area. They were vividly remembered the battle just now, but they did not dare to show anything. It's just that when Xiao Lang miraculously turned defeat into victory, he showed a touch of appreciation, but he immediately hid it. For them, all the princes just now were big shots, and none of them could offend.

The night gradually became cold, Dongfang Hongdou and Yun Zishan talked a few words, and could not resist going back to rest, leaving the purple shirt princess in purple clothes to sit alone. Under the moonlight, she was like a fairy, an independent legacy. world.

The mountain is quiet, but the mountain is noisy!

Zuo Ming was lifted down, his team also withdrew from the competition, Xiao Kuang and others stayed at the connection between the third and fourth peaks for the night.

Zuo Xi, the most beautiful young lady in the Zuo family, was startled halfway down the mountain by Zuo Ming. Seeing the five blood holes in his lower abdomen, Zuo Ming fainted, and he was trembling with anger when he learned that he was injured by a duel with Xiao Lang. I was not in the mood to continue entangled with the young masters, and hurriedly took the young ladies from the Zuo family down the mountain.

The Zuo family camp at the foot of the mountain was shocked, and the left family's face turned black. He immediately asked a soul warrior with healing powers from the Yulin Army to treat Zuo Ming.

The news spread immediately, and countless strong people were astonished, but there were two unbridled laughs from Xiao Futu from the Xiao Family Camp.

Xiao Futu seldom laughed, let alone laughed. Such unscrupulous laughter showed that he was really happy in his heart.

The old face of the Zuo family became darker, but he dared not speak, Xiao Futu, that lunatic, few people in the imperial capital dared to provoke him.

Xiao Lang's name spread throughout the imperial capital again, and this battle also confirmed the name of Xiao Lang's younger generation first son, although Xiao Lang himself did not like the title son, let alone the first son.

On the second day, before dawn, Xiao Lang and Xiaodao woke up on time.

The two began to practice daily, sitting cross-legged on the ground to practice profound energy for an hour. Then the two of them used profound tools to chop down two big trees, cut off the branches, and then started running wildly in the clearing with their trunks on their backs.

Xiao Lang's tyrannical physique, the injuries sustained by the mysterious sword light last night, actually healed more than half. Although the action still had some impact, it did not seem to be a major problem.

Chamu woke up first, his eyes stopped for a moment on the two of them, showing a trace of shame, silently sitting and practicing profound energy.

Yun Zishan and Dongfang Hongdou were awakened soon, and they both felt incredible when they watched two bodies running wildly, one tall and one short, carrying the big tree.

They also cultivate, but they are not like the two, which is almost equivalent to torturing their bodies. They seem to have a kind of understanding at this moment. It's no wonder that those princes, who seem to have a strong realm, have gorgeous moves when performing, but are easily defeated by Xiao Lang.

Three feet of freezing is not a day's cold.

Strong strength is not obtained by learning one or two powerful combat skills, but is slowly improved through day-to-day diligent practice and **** battles.

Although talent is important, diligence is one of the necessary conditions for being strong.

The two began to sit up cross-legged in silence. They were going to be lazy in the Field Hunting Competition, but at this moment they were stimulated by Xiao Lang and the knife, and began to practice diligently.

Three rods in the sun, the five hadtily ate some meals prepared by the Imperial Forest Army, and went straight to the Fifth Peak.

Xiao Lang also didn't make any moves along the way, it was Chamu and the knife. Occasionally, Dongfang Hongdou would release her magical combat skills to assist in the battle. Yun Zishan, a 17-year-old peerless genius, had never taken any action before, watching in a proud silence, Xiao Lang didn't bother to call her.

"Xiao Lang, yesterday... I'm sorry!"

A fourth-level profound beast appeared in front of him, and Xiao Lang let the knife assist Chamu to kill it. Dongfang Hongdou suddenly leaned forward and said embarrassedly. Obviously she thought Xiao Lang was angry because she was used by Yun Zishan to cause hatred by everyone.

After entering the Fifth Peak, Xiao Lang's expression remained indifferent, and he never joked with Dongfang Hongdou again. At first Dongfang Hongdou was angry and ignored him, but at this moment, he suddenly came to apologize, which surprised Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang liked Dongfang Hongdou's straightforward personality, and didn't blame her, he just ignored her when he felt tired.

With a sigh, Xiao Lang said sincerely: "Don't say sorry between friends, this thing is cheap, Miss Hongdou, I have very few friends with Xiao Lang. I have a guard called Chihiro count one, Cha Mu count one, and you only Can count as half!"

"It's only half...so stingy!"

Dongfang Hongdou pouted her mouth and said angrily. She finally pulled down her face and lowered her figure, but she didn't expect it to be the result, of course she was a little angry. However, when I turned my head and thought that Yun Zishan was not even half of it, he was a little bit happy.

Xiao Lang glanced at Dongfang Hongdou, laughed a few times, and leaned over and said in a low voice: "It's easy to count one, unless you introduce me to your little loli who is more beautiful than you? Or we Make a couple, find a remote place with no one, and talk about the ideals of life?"

Dongfang Hongdou was stunned, and then furious, and immediately screamed, "Fuck off!"