Xiao Lang slipped away to find Dongfang Hongdou with confidence, but Dongfang Bai was still sitting in the study, muttering with a puzzled face: "How can the divine soul mutate? It can also become an entity? This kid's divine soul is too weird, what grade is it? And how did Dugu Xing let him cross millions of miles overnight and go to the Death Mountain Range?"

Dongfang Bai couldn't figure it out, but it was not easy to ask, he knew that he wouldn't say it if he asked Xiao Lang, Duguxing must have explained. But he knows one thing, the Dongfang family gave birth to a good girl.

"You went on a date with Yun Zishan last night?"

In a room in the backyard, the good girl of the Dongfang family was pouting and said to Xiao Lang with a resentful face.

Xiao Lang was a little weak-hearted, took Dongfang Hongdou's hand, and said with a smile: "It's not a date, it's just a banquet, and I didn't do anything..."

Dongfang Hongdou withdrew his little hand, and continued to pout with a cute mouth: "No, I want you to start tomorrow and officially pursue Miss Ben, I don't want you to be hooked away by others!"

Xiao Lang grabbed Dongfang Hongdou's waist with one hand, scratched her little nose with the other, and said jokingly: "I can't run, with my little red bean, how can I still think about other women?" Well, I am now the righteous son of the military god, I can officially hook up with you, come on, Miss Hongdou, let's have a vigorous love!"

Dongfang Hongdou smiled and said, "It's about the same!"

Looking at the delicate and moving face in front of him, Xiao Lang's heart was extremely full, and he secretly vowed to work hard to cultivate, help his aunt obtain the elixir, and then find a way to find out the mastermind behind the Black Dragon Society, and after taking revenge, he would give the lovely little girl in front of him a grand wedding, and live his life in the other world quietly.

Seeing Xiao Lang's expression, Dongfang Hongdou stretched out a white jade hand and pinched Xiao Lang's nose, and asked mischievously, "What do you want?"

"What else can you think, of course I'm thinking about my little red beans, how will I eat her later?"

Xiao Lang smiled, bent over to kiss her, Dongfang Hongdou let out a burst of laughter like a silver bell, turned to run away, and said with a smile while trotting back: "When will you openly pursue Miss Ben, and then give you a kiss!"

"Don't give a kiss, then hug the head office, right?"

Xiao Lang turned into an eagle and pounced, and the two chased each other in the room, Dongfang Hongdou had a devilish figure, trotted up, the waves were rough and curved, and he scolded angrily from time to time: "Hooligans, stinky hooligans!"

Looking at the face in front of him, Xiao Lang was intoxicated, thinking that there is a saying in the ancient saying "Gentle Township is the Hero's Tomb", this sentence is really true, there is such a lovely beauty, I'm afraid how many heroes will be addicted to it, right?

There is no need to run the Xuan Qi, Xiao Lang caught up with Dongfang Hongdou in a few steps, and hugged her on the lion chair, Xiao Lang was very well-behaved and did not kiss her, nor did he touch her, but just wrapped around her waist and smelled her intoxicating virgin fragrance, he already felt comfortable and comfortable to the extreme.

It's just that Dongfang Hongdou sat on him, and he kept twisting, and was rubbed a few times by the round buttocks, Xiao Lang couldn't help but react, Dongfang Hongdou also felt that he didn't dare to move anymore, and his breathing became short.

Xiao Lang looked at the embarrassed Dongfang Hongdou and teased her: "Hongdou, don't you like to call Xiao Lang little brother very much?

"Stinky rascal, ignore you!"

When Dongfang Hongdou heard this, he was so ashamed that he wanted to get into the hole in the ground, and he punched Xiao Lang a few times and ran away.

Xiao Lang stood up, hehe laughed a few times, he had been in the courtyard of Dongfang's house for a long time, and it was time to go back.

Accompanied by the elders of the Dongfang family, Xiao Lang walked out of the compound, and hundreds of guards immediately saluted respectfully: "Meet the son!"

Dugu Xing is the king of Northern Xinjiang, and all Northern Xinjiang soldiers love him from the bottom of their hearts, and now Xiao Lang has become Dugu Xing's righteous son, that is, the young master of all Northern Xinjiang soldiers. The status has obviously improved several times, and he can be on an equal footing with Jing Li.

Xiao Lang laughed dumbly, he hated his son the most, he didn't expect to become a son again after leaving the Xiao family, he waved his hand to the elder of the Dongfang family, jumped on the horse and explained to the guard: "Call me deputy commander in the future, I don't like the title of son!"

"It's the deputy commander!"

The captain of the escort team is a war king named Xie Ding, about forty years old, the captain of the guard team of the Military God Mansion, and was sent by Duguxing to protect him. Xie Ding looked at Xiao Lang with some envy, now he is called the deputy commander, I'm afraid it won't be long before he should be called the general, right?

Back at the Military God Mansion, Xiao Lang entered Dugu Xing's study, and briefly talked to him about meeting Dongfang Bai, Dugu Xing smiled faintly and said: "Don't worry, Qing Ming said, everyone's divine soul is a virtual shadow, at least the Divine Soul Continent is like this." So you can live in the Marshal's Mansion with peace of mind, and I'll arrange the rest!"

Xiao Lang nodded, Dugu Xing and Dongfang Bai both said so, he was completely relieved.

"In the evening, I will hold a banquet in the Marshal's Mansion and openly accept you as my son, and the banquet of Yun Zishan will be pushed away!"

Dugu Xing pondered for a while, and once again cautiously explained: "In a few days, you will enter the Zhenbei Army, and you have frequently appeared in a high-profile manner recently, and it is inevitable that some people will be suspicious, in order to avoid being found suspicious, you still go to cultivate for a while." You go to the Zhenbei military camp first, and I will let Qing Ming find you later! Let's work hard to cultivate first, and there will be time after the love of children grows up!"

Xiao Lang was shocked in his heart, glanced at Dugu Xing, and knew that he was reminding himself not to be entangled by Dongfang Hongdou Yun Zishan and others, delaying his cultivation.

Thinking of Dongfang Hongdou just now, I was drunk several times, and I quickly woke up. It seems that he has not seen her ruthlessly recently, his current age is the golden time of cultivation, and indulging in the gentle countryside is indeed easy to become decadent.

asked Xie Ding to send someone to push away Yun Zishan's invitation, Xiao Lang and Qianxun entered the courtyard arranged for them by Duguxing, the courtyard was very large, and the backyard was very suitable for quenching, Xiao Lang was very satisfied.

It's nightfall.

There was a lot of traffic outside the Military God Mansion, and people came and went.

Duguxing rarely participates in banquets, let alone holds banquets, and tonight basically the big people in northern Xinjiang are here, and even the three major national teachers are coming together, which is very face-saving for Duguxing.

Tonight's protagonist Xiao Lang, wearing a brand-new samurai robe, gave Duguxing a cup of tea in a proper manner under the attention of everyone, knelt down on his knees and bowed three times, and became Duguxing's righteous son under the witness of countless big people.

Everyone congratulated again and again, Duguxing kept smiling, Xiao Lang was very restrained, and he was a little frightened, and he looked very good.

After the ceremony, the three great teachers and Duguxing chatted a few words and left. Dugu Xing took a group of generals and people from the previous generation to a side hall, drank and chatted, and left the hall to a group of young ladies and young ladies.

Countless young ladies and sons looked at the main hall, the big bald head that was slightly restrained and only knew how to smirk. The depths of his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, a barbarian who was a scout of Longya Fei'er a few months ago, suddenly transformed, he could be on an equal footing with them, and even more transcendent than them, things in the world are so wonderful.