Demon Becoming the Lord

When Xiao Lang came to the Xiao family, he severely wounded Xiao Jin, and then went to a banquet in the imperial capital to show off his power again. The first son of the family, Xiao Kuang, was injured by Zuo Ming, but he easily injured Zuo Ming. At this moment, there are people on the square who are more powerful than Xiao Lang, but Xiao Budie gave the order that talents under the age of eighteen will fight Xiao Lang. Besides, those few high-strength fighters are not sure to win the battle commander state martial artist.

Going to a duel with Xiao Lang, doesn't that mean asking for hardship and abuse?

just…

After the silence, countless people discovered a shocking fact-Xiao Lang, a grassroots hillbilly, this young master who had been wandering outside for 17 years, only came back for a few days and became the first son of the Xiao family. Potential?

A word made all the young masters shut up, and his status in the subtly submerged atmosphere has taken root in everyone's hearts, even if Xiao Kuang didn't have such great prestige before, right?

Xiao Kuang's complexion in the crowd was a bit ugly. It wasn't that his injury was badly injured by Zuo Ming. There was a Healing Soul Warrior in the palace. That night, he and Zuo Ming recovered more than half of their injuries, and they were almost healed after returning to recuperate for a few days.

He has always been personable and amiable in front of everyone. That's because he is the first son of the Xiao family, representing the Xiao family. At this moment this name was taken by Xiao Lang. He felt that it was no longer necessary to put on the mask, so his face was full of loneliness and jealousy, and the coldness on his body made the young masters around him feel a little embarrassed. .

"Master Lang, do you want me to be a mount for you?"

An indifferent voice sounded from the left side of the square, attracting everyone's attention. When Xiao Kuang looked at it in amazement, his face became even more gloomy. The gazes of the young masters and ladies in the field looking at Xiao Lang also became complicated.

There were a hundred and one black armored warriors, all riding a purple demon wolf that was more than one meter high and two meters long, and at the front was a tall man who was cold like a glacier for thousands of years. His mount was taller and mightier than the hundred people behind him, and when he was still hundreds of meters away, he felt the violent and brutal atmosphere of the profound beast.

Xiao Futu!

Hell kills the gods, Xiao Futu, the elder of the Xiao Family Blood Battle Hall!

Xiao Futu has a very high status in the family, second only to Xiao Budie Xiao Budou Xiao Qinglong, his temper is very cold, cold like a glacier for thousands of years. Even many of the young men present didn't even see him smile when he grew up. He has always been impartial in the family and belongs to the neutral faction. He only listens to the orders of the patriarch and the head of the family, and the rest of the people are too lazy to talk to you.

however--

Today, in front of so many people, he wants to give his mount to Xiao Lang?

This is not just a problem of a demon wolf, there are many problems, big problems!

Countless princes looked at Xiao Lang jealously. Countless people couldn’t figure out why Xiao Futu, who had always been neutral, would love a prince so much for the first time. Has the Xiao family's neutral faction started to stand in line? It's still a team that just returned from the 17th year of wandering and has no roots in the family?

Xiao Lang didn't think so much. Although Xiao Futu took a cold look, his face was a bit stinky, he still liked his character very much. He smiled and shook his head and said, "No, Uncle Buddha, it's good for me to sit on a donkey!"

Xiao Futu nodded faintly, and said, "Also...you are a good magical beast, train it well!"

"Magic monster?"

Countless people were astonished again, and after a closer look, they found that this donkey was strange, but even more jealous. They didn't know that Xiao Lang brought this donkey back from outside. They thought that as soon as Xiao Lang came back, Xiao Wudie immediately bestowed such an advanced mount, even though he was not an adult!

Xiao Lang ignored many complicated gazes and stood aside with a smiley knife, standing silent and distinct from the sons of the Xiao family a few meters away.

"Are everyone here?"

Xiao Futu controlled the Tiansha Demon Wolf to come to the crowd, looked around the crowd, and asked a deacon of the Xiao family. All the princes are dressed in Chinese clothes and are full of spirit. The young ladies also wore beautiful samurai uniforms, valiantly, riding high-headed horses with profound tools in their bodies, showing the style of the Xiao family.

However, as Xiao Futu’s Tiansha Demon Wolf and the one hundred Xiao Family’s Blood Guard’s Demon Wolf mounts approached, all the famous war horses of the young masters and young ladies appeared to be awkward. Only the magic monster under Xiao Lang did not react at all. .

A deacon next to the son immediately reported back: "Elder Hui, 36 young masters, and 23 young ladies have all come!"

"Xiaoshan Pao, you take fifty people to clear the way for the rest of the palace. Set out, gather in the south of the Imperial City!"

Xiao Futu waved his fifty blood guards immediately and ran towards the gate of Xiao's house. The young ladies also showed excitement on their faces. The horses followed, Xiao Lang and the knife hung behind the young ladies, and Xiao Futu delayed 50 people with them.

In a field hunting competition, Xiao Futu and the Hundred Blood Guards were dispatched as guards. I have to say that the family attaches great importance to this group of young masters. Of course, it has a lot to do with Xiao Budie's return, and the Xiao family's strategy of preparing to act high-profile.

The demon wolves howled, the horses hissed, and countless pedestrians on the official road in the north of the city drew in panic. The Xiao family's troops rushed past, leaving countless pedestrians with exclamations and sighs.

The large army did not enter the imperial capital, and went directly to the south of the city around the imperial capital. Let Xiao Lang, who was still preparing to see the largest city in the war dynasty, feel a little regretful. Even though he attended the palace feast that day, it was already late at night. In addition, Xiao Lang had been sitting in the carriage and had no time to watch.

On the south square of the imperial capital city, banners hunted, war horses sizzled, and various strange profound beast mounts. Ten thousand imperial soldiers wearing white armor had already surrounded this place. Numerous family guards stood silently in different square formations. The light reflected by countless profound artifacts connected into a silver thread, which made people chilling.

Da da da!

The sound of galloping hoofs attracted more than 10,000 people on the square. When they saw the top fifty Xiao Family Blood Guards riding on a magic wolf, shooting like a sharp sword, everyone's heart trembled.

The Xiao Family’s use of the Xiao Family’s Blood Guard was obviously to tell everyone that anyone who dared to do something secretly in this field hunting competition would have serious consequences.

When the young ladies of the Xiao family rode on various famous horses, the eyes of countless young ladies on the square began to flicker. The slim figure, quietly twisting, charming and natural, pairs of pigeons that are still thriving in the morning breeze Swaying in the middle, very attractive.

When Xiao Lang and Xiaodao slowly followed, his keen perception immediately discovered that at least more than a hundred young ladies had their eyes locked on her. The pair of autumn-like eyes contained affection, and did not hide their enthusiasm and unrestrainedness. You boldly started teasing, winking, and presenting autumn spinach for free.

Xiao Lang swept away the young masters of the Xiao family and found that their eyes were like hungry wolves, looking for their own prey in the crowd. Those young ladies also reservedly swept over the famous family masters in the crowd.

Xiao Lang sighed in his heart, what kind of field hunting competition is this, it was clearly a competition where the young master shook his hands.

The sons look for prey, and the ladies hook up with the sons. For the Hunting Competition, it might as well be renamed **Feast. It’s no wonder that Xiao Futu just said to start, and the young masters and young ladies of the Xiao family seemed to have eaten spring yao...