Demon Becoming the Lord

At dusk, Xiao Lang took a bath early and changed into a new armor. He wanted to comb his hair, thinking that he was now bald, so he had to give up.

After confessing to Qianxun a few times, letting him act according to his plan, Xiao Lang swaggered towards Zuo Jian's barracks.

When he arrived at the Sword God Guard's station, a deputy commander of the Zuo family personally greeted Xiao Lang in, and went to a countless luxurious camp in the Chinese Army's camp.

Zuo Jianhu was sitting in the camp, surrounded by three Zuo princes and a young lady, and there were four or five beautiful maids serving in them. Several square tables were filled with good food and wine, which made people feel like participating in the imperial capital. Like a grand banquet.

"Hello, Young Master Yaoxie!"

Seeing Xiao Lang coming in, Zuo Jian strode over with a smile on his face, and the other Zuo Family Young Masters also stood up and greeted Xiao Lang with a smile. This specification, this attitude, I'm afraid it can reach the point of welcoming Yun Zishan.

"See General Zuo!"

Xiao Lang was very polite, pretending to kneel down on one knee, Zuo Jian immediately supported him with both hands and enthusiastically led him to a square table in front of him, and said with a smile on his face: "Brother demon, here you are. Just treat it as your own home, without so many rules, sit down! I'm going to get drunk with Brother Demon tonight!"

Demon brother? my home?

Xiao Lang pretended to be grateful, but he sneered inwardly. In order to win him over, Zuo Jian did not hesitate to befriend a barbarian. If Xiao Lang is a real evil spirit, I am afraid that he would immediately take an oath to take refuge, right?

Zuo Jian is worthy of being the elite of the family's children, and he can easily draw people's hearts and deceive them.

Zuo Jian is wearing a light blue brocade robe today, with wide shoulders and thin waist, long black hair, casually tied black hair scattered on his shoulders, a slightly dark face, masculine and handsome, with an evil charm in itself.

He smiled faintly, his frightening gaze fixed on Xiao Lang, held up the wine glass, and laughed: "Brother demon, I don't know why Zuo Jian treats you like before. There is a feeling of sympathy between heroes, come! Zuo Jian offers you a glass! "

"Thank you, uncle!"

Xiao Lang cursed secretly in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be horrified and picked up the wine glass and drank it. He sneered again in his heart. Zuo Jian's ability to open his eyes and tell lies is probably stronger than his combat power. If you don't have "witchcraft", you might be chopped by him in the psychedelic forest.

"The evil brothers are so proud!"

One of the three Zuo family princes said, "The evil brothers, look and majestic, and have extraordinary temperament. At first glance, they are true heroes and heroes. The Alishan clan will definitely flourish in the hands of the demon brother! Come to me! To you!"

The other two princes also took turns taking turns. Xiao Lang didn't even reply after drinking three cups, but just looked flattered.

After three cups, the Miss Zuo Jia stood up. This Miss Zuo may not be as outstanding as Yunzishan Dongfang Hongdou, but she is a fox-mei, with a charming smile on her face, a tall chest, and a glass of wine. When the money came, Chi Guoguo's eyes were all teasing and ambiguous. When she walked to Xiao Lang's face, her legs were slightly bent, but her chest was slightly tightened, and her two charming eyes looked straight at Xiao Lang and said: " Zuo Le admires heroes the most, Brother Yao, come to us for a drink, tonight we are not drunk or go home!"

The beauty plan is also on!

Xiao Lang sighed secretly, Zuo Jian was really willing to spend the money in order to win him over. As long as he nods today, glory and wealth are at your fingertips. I guess he can still climb on the bed of this young lady tonight, right?

Xiao Lang pretended to stare at the chest of the Miss Zuo Jia with squinting, fascinated. There was a hint of mockery at the corners of the three sons of the Zuo family, and a hint of contempt flashed across Zuo Jian, but the four of them were hiding well, and a faint smile was immediately put on their faces.

"Thank you Miss Zuo, drink, come and drink!"

Xiao Lang was amused secretly, but his excited hands trembled slightly and Zuo Le smashed his glass. As a result...Because of his excitement, the water splashed out a little, so that Zuo Le's chest was soaked. It was thin clothes in itself. Suddenly...

"sorry Sorry!"

Xiao Lang hurriedly stood up, but Zuo Le smiled sweetly, turned and floated back to the room to change clothes, not feeling shy at all, his eyes were fiery and sultry.

"cough!"

Seeing that Zuo Le had left, Zuo Jian still stared straight at Xiao Lang, guessing that the fire was almost over, and he said the matter was: "Brother Yao, how did you consider Zuo Jian's proposal that day? Then, as long as the demon brother agrees that nothing is a problem, you don't have to worry about Longya Feier, everything will be settled!"

Xiao Lang pretended to be stupid: "What proposal?"

Zuo Jian's face sank, and with patience, he smiled again: "Brother Demon...The proposal to join the Zuo family!"

"Oh!"

Xiao Lang nodded, but hesitated, and said, "Is this not good? This is betraying the master and seeking glory!"

A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the three Zuo family sons again. Not only do they want to be a biaozi, but also want to set up an archway?

Zuo Jian waved his hand and said: "It's not about betraying the master and seeking glory. I have read your military information. When you joined the army, you just happened to be in Longya City. You have been in the army not long ago. Longya Feier is not your master. How can a talent like Brother Demon be present? I must be regarded as a guest of honor!"

"This..." Xiao Lang pretended to be embarrassed again.

Zuo Jian added a fire again: "My clan sister Zuo Le admires Brother Yao very much. If Brother Yao agrees to join the Zuo family, not only will the glory and wealth be at hand, I can also make Zuo Le marry Brother Yao. Jiaren is rich and rich. What else can Brother Zuo ask for?"

Xiao Lang pondered for a moment again, and nodded with some conviction, his face became extremely firm, as if he was moved and he was about to make up his mind.

The smiles on the faces of Zuo Jian and the three Zuo masters grew thicker, thinking that Xiao Lang had agreed, Zuo Jian raised their wine glasses to celebrate with a toast.

In the next second, the situation was beyond everyone's expectations——

Xiao Lang's expression suddenly became cold, and he suddenly said, "I'm sorry, General Zuo, your suggestion is that the evil spirit is hard to follow. The evil spirit will never betray the Red Guard, let's say goodbye!"

The smile on Zuo Jian's face instantly solidified, and the three young masters were shocked and unbelievable. The hands of the four who raised the cups were still hanging in the air in embarrassment...

Looking at Xiao Lang who walked out in large strides, the four of them suddenly felt extremely hot on their faces, as if they were slapped fiercely by Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang replied so simply and decisively, his face turned so fast, obviously he had never thought of entering Zuo's house. So have been acting just now? In other words-I have been teasing and humiliating them just now!

Are they identities? Xiao Lang is the identity?

Is a barbarian so kind? Dare to tease and humiliate them in the Sword God Guard Camp?

"stop!"

Zuo Jian was angry, and his murderous aura surged. He has always been so arrogant and arrogant. Today, he finally pulled down his face and lowered his body. Didn't expect that he would be tricked in the end?

Right now, he furiously shouted coldly: "Youxie, when you treat me as the Sword Guardian Camp, do you come as you want and leave as you want?"

He dared to dig people upright, but was not afraid of Long Yaruo, so even killing Xiao Lang at this moment was not a big deal.

As soon as Zuo Jian drank, the soldiers outside immediately drew out their swords and stopped Xiao Lang, looking cold and murderous, waiting for Zuo Jian's order, and directly lifted the sword and slashed.

Xiao Lang turned his head, with a faint smile on his face. He looked at Zuo Jian from afar, and said proudly: "What? The solicitation is not possible, you are going to kill? You Zuo Jian just use this method? This kind of tolerance? And... are you sure you can keep me?"