Demon Becoming the Lord

The next day, the last day of the hunting contest, everyone got up very early.

Xiaodao and Xiao Lang began to practice profound energy as usual, and then ran wildly with the big tree on their backs, and then Chamu finished practicing profound energy on their backs, learning that they both ran wildly with a giant tree on their backs. Of course Dongfang Hongdou and Yun Zishan didn't do the same with the three of them, they just sat quietly and practiced profound energy.

Three rods in the sun, the five ate a bit early, and went into the mountain silently.

This time when the profound beast was discovered, Dongfang Hongdou began to fight with Chamu, Xiao Lang smiled and did not stop it. This morning, I didn't encounter the fourth-level peak profound beast again, and slaughtered all the way, and the badge continued to increase.

In the afternoon, Yun Zishan couldn't bear loneliness and offered to fight.

What surprised everyone was that Yun Zishan and a third-level pinnacle profound beast actually fought in a decent way. With the strength of a high-ranking general, this third-level profound beast was easily killed.

Later, when he encountered a fourth-level profound beast, Yun Zishan asked for a fight again, and Xiao Lang asked Dongfang Hongdou to cooperate with her in the fight, while Cha Mu watched and helped.

It is true that Dongfang Hongdou and Yunzishan are superb beauties, a figure that can be more than a devil, tempting the dead and not paying for life, and a fairy with a look and temperament like the ordinary. The two of them fought with Xuan **, their movements were light and graceful, and they looked very seductive.

In the end, Cha Mu shot and ended the battle. The two of them were sweating and more charming. Xiao Lang and Cha Mu feasted their eyes. Only the knife doesn't like to watch it very much. It seems that these two superb beauties, in his eyes, are like ordinary women, their buttocks and chests are too small, and there is no temptation.

As the profound beasts were slaughtered all the way, the tacit understanding between the five people got better and better, and they got along more and more casually, completely without the original embarrassing atmosphere.

Dongfang Hongdou and Yunzishan laughed like silver bells from time to time, making the scenery in the Fifth Peak infinitely beautiful. The five are like traveling in the mountains and playing in the water. Although the body is a little tired, the mood is extremely happy.

"Okay, time is almost up, let's go down the mountain!"

Before the sunset went down, Xiao Lang gave an order, and the three of them turned around silently and ran towards the first peak.

Running madly all the way, the knife also retrieved the mount from the Imperial Forest Army, and the five finally arrived at the big camp under the mountain after being completely night.

Huh huh!

When the five returned, the eyes of countless young ladies sitting by the bonfire outside the big camp swept over.

Countless princes made no secret of their anger and jealousy towards Xiao Lang, staring at him fiercely, as if to devour him alive. Countless young ladies showed shy, charming, fiery smiles, their eyes fixed on Xiao Lang, all teasing and affectionate.

Xiao Lang was motionless like a mountain, his eyes calmly rushed towards the Xiao Family Daying. The five people looked at each other without saying a word, just smiled faintly, and ran towards their respective camps.

"Less waves, fewer swords!"

"Cousin, you're back!"

As soon as they entered the camp, countless children of the Xiao family stood up and yelled affectionately at Xiao Lang. Xiao Kuang and the five people had returned to camp or went to another camp as early as the moment Xiao Lang went down the mountain, obviously abiding by the agreement to see Xiao Lang retreat.

The battle between Xiao Lang and Zuo Ming had spread throughout the mountain camp, causing countless Xiao family children to acquiesce in his identity as the first son of the Xiao family. Seeing Xiao Lang coming back, Xiao Kuang took the initiative to evade, and it caused many of the Xiao family's children to change the direction of the wind and try to establish some kind of friendship with Xiao Lang. For example, Xiao Bulao's lineage, or some collateral children.

"Uncle Buddha!"

Xiao Lang didn't pay any attention to the grass, but just nodded lightly. Looking at the gate of Daying, the tall man with the coldness of Wannian Glacier screamed affectionately.

"I'm back, good!"

Xiao Futu still didn't smile, just nodded and said, then turned around and walked into Daying indifferently. Xiao Lang laughed, Xiao Futu was able to greet him for an unprecedented time, he knew he had already given great face.

"Little wave, little knife, come and sit here!"

There are countless bonfires in the camp, and many Xiao family children are divided into countless small groups to surround the bonfire. There were some women from other families beside them. Obviously, this field hunting competition was very successful, giving some youngsters of the Xiao family a great opportunity to be beautiful.

"Thanks, I'm talking to those big brothers!"

Xiao Lang dealt with it casually, and finally took a knife and walked to the campfire surrounded by more than ten Xiao family blood guards in the corner.

"Langong son, knife son!"

Seeing Xiao Lang and Xiaodao walking by, more than a dozen blood guards immediately got up and grinned. But no amount of laughter can conceal the faint **** smell and murderousness on their bodies.

"Sit down, brothers, let's come over and ask for a glass of water and wine!"

On the contrary, Xiao Lang liked these hell-killing men, smiling cordially, and sat down on the ground between them, and the knife sat down with a smile while holding his head.

"Let's take a sip!"

The blood guards saw that Xiao Lang was really sitting with them, and they didn't have the air of a young master, sitting on the ground like them, all showing sincere smiles. A man with a scar on his face that was even more hideous than that of Master Scar, threw a hip flask to Xiao Lang.

Everyone looked at Xiao Lang, wanting to see if he really didn't care about their identities, or deliberately lowered his posture to win over them like Xiao Kuang and the others.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Lang grabbed the jug and raised his head and took a big gulp, then handed it to the knife next to him. The knife was even more terrifying, and he drank all the remaining wine in one gulp.

The scarred man laughed: "Okay, strong enough, stronger than the ladies in Bada Hutong!"

Xiao Lang unceremoniously grabbed a deer leg that was roasting on the campfire, took a big bite, and said with a smile: "I haven't been to Bada Hutong, but I have been in the Lianhua Pavilion of the Eighth Master of Medicine King City. The ladies inside are very delicious, and I have the opportunity to take some big brothers to play!"

"Hahaha!"

The more than a dozen Xiao Family Blood Guards all laughed, and their eyes softened as they watched Xiao Lang. A young master who can sit on an equal footing with his subordinates, and can drink and eat meat together and make ugly jokes, how can he be more lovely than Xiao Kuang's respectable young master.

Xiao Lang was born in a poor family, so naturally there was no arrogance. On the contrary, he felt that these warriors who walked out of the sword would get along more comfortable. The knife was even more silly to everyone. The Xiao Family Blood Guard completely let go of the restraints, and the chat became full of enthusiasm.

"Huh, vulgar, condescending!"

"The hypocrite, in order to win people's hearts, actually sat with a group of people!"

The atmosphere in Xiao Lang was strong, and drinking and eating meat with the blood guards of the Xiao family naturally aroused the uncomfortableness of some young masters of the Xiao family. They glanced at Xiao Lang disdainfully, ridiculed a few words in a low voice, and bragged with the female companions of the top ten families next to them.

From time to time, Young Master Xiao left, went to the rest of the big camp nearby, and then returned with a shy young lady proudly. From time to time, sons of foreign families came to the Xiao family camp and invited Miss Xiao family to be guests.

The man with the scarred face was very straightforward. When he saw a lot of young masters bringing his young lady back, they all looked towards this side as if they were demonstrating towards Xiao Lang. Some ecstatic said to Xiao Lang: "Younger Lang, the field hunting contest is the best time to pursue women. Why don't you and Younger Dao invite one or two women to sit in? There is no such temple after this village. !"

Xiao Lang had noticed it a long time ago, and grinned indifferently: "My knife and I are so ugly that nobody looks at it, so I won't be embarrassed."

The knife said muffledly: "There is no one with the largest breast."

The blood guards looked at Xiao Lang's plain face, and then looked at the knife and sighed. Needless to say, Xiao Lang's knives were talented, but it was a pity that they didn't look good, their mouths were not sweet, and their temper was too bad. This is what other young ladies intend to do, and it is difficult to achieve.

"Hey!"

The scar-faced man handed Xiao Lang a pot of wine, and said comfortingly: "Don't be afraid or not, I will take you to Bada Hutong another day, and find a few oirans to serve the two young masters..."

Before he finished speaking, two guards suddenly walked up outside the camp, and they walked straight to Xiao Lang with the stunned eyes of countless young ladies, bowing and saluting respectively:

"The prodigal son, please come from my Miss Red Bean!"

"The prodigal son, please, please!"