Chapter 12: The Duel

Emperor Ling's reaction was too late.

When Xiao Lang teleported through the Cold Emperor City, Leng Xing'er was leading a group of sons to the most luxurious restaurant near the square, and the super light shone in the sky above the Cold Emperor City, how could it not attract everyone's attention?

Leng Xing'er is wearing a red floral skirt today, her appearance is extremely comparable to Mu Xiaoyou, this floral skirt is a little exposed, it looks sexy and sultry, and a pair of phoenix eyes are also full of affection and light waves, which makes the sons constantly in a trance, and their hearts are surging.

The restaurant is Lengyue Pavilion, the most luxurious restaurant in the eastern part of Tianzhou. They all sit on the top floor, there are no walls around them, and they are all light veils, which can not only prevent the detection of outsiders, but also have a glimpse of the surrounding scenery and overlook the entire Cold Emperor City when they sit inside.

The breeze was gentle, mixed with the virgin fragrance on Leng Xing'er's body, the beautiful dance of the dancing girl, and the melodious singing of the singer made Ouyang Xie, Ling Feixian, Xian Longyu, Mo Xiao, and Wan Ziqing who were sitting in it feel like they were in a fairyland, and they couldn't help themselves.

"Buzz!"

The light of the Super Teleportation Array broke the cozy atmosphere in the Cold Moon Pavilion, and Ling Feixian immediately stood up when he saw that it was actually the Ling Emperor's Mansion teleported, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"See the Lord of the Xiao Mansion, see the lords!"

The kneeling and shouting of the guards made Leng Xing'er and Demon Xiao Ling Feixian's faces suddenly change, and Ouyang Xie and the others also showed a hint of surprise.

"Humph!"

Ling Feixian saw Xiao Lang's invincible appearance, and he teleported from Emperor Ling's Mansion again, and suddenly his murderous aura soared, and he snorted coldly, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"Huh?"

Ling Feixian's murderous aura attracted Xiao Lang's attention, how powerful was Xiao Lang's soul, how terrifying was his perception? His gaze swept towards Leng Yue Pavilion for the first time.

The Cold Moon Pavilion was thousands of meters away from the teleportation array, and there were several light veils separated from it, so it stands to reason that ordinary people would never be able to detect the situation inside. But at that moment, Ling Feixian's body was still a few steps back, obviously intimidated by Xiao Lang's gaze.

"Let's go!"

The corners of Xiao Lang's mouth curved an arc, his face was awe-inspiring, and his eyes turned and he didn't walk towards the City Lord's Mansion, but instead led everyone towards the Cold Moon Pavilion. In the Cold Moon Majesty, he jumped lightly, his body shot straight up like a cannonball, and easily stepped into the top floor of the Cold Moon Pavilion, Xiao Demon God and the others did not fly, and also jumped onto the Cold Moon Pavilion.

"See Lord Xiao!"

Xiao Lang came uninvited, Ouyang Xie and Xiao Lang were good friends, Xian Longyu, the nephew of Emperor Xian, and Wan Ziqing, the grandson of Wanyue, were also familiar with Xiao Lang and naturally bowed their hands. Ling Feixian and Demon Xiao smiled casually, their eyes flickering, not knowing what to think.

Leng Xing'er's beautiful eyes sparkled with cold light, but as the host, it was impossible to drive the guests out, right? She quickly regained her composure, a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said lightly: "What kind of wind actually blew the Lord of the Xiao Mansion here?" ”

"You're welcome, sit down! By the way, Xing'er, I have a great thing to do with your father this time, so please invite him over. ”

Boss Xiao Lang unceremoniously sat straight on the main seat, occupying Leng Xing'er's position, not to mention, as if he was in his own home, beckoning everyone to sit down.

Everyone didn't dare to say anything because of Xiao Lang's momentum, and sat down with a dry smile. As soon as Leng Xing'er heard about the good thing, he immediately hesitated, and finally sent a message to Emperor Leng. After the interrogation, she lifted the slender foot and walked to Xiao Lang's side, poured Xiao Lang a glass of wine, and then asked, "What is the good thing?

The space in the Cold Moon Pavilion is sufficient, Xiao Demon God and them are lined up, sitting quietly, and their own maids serve fragrant tea and wine. However, there are too many people, and those dancing girls and singers have gone down, Xiao Lang is such a big person, and there are so many emperors who naturally dare not be presumptuous.

Xiao Lang smiled faintly, took a drink, swept everyone's gaze, and finally fell on Leng Xing'er's face, and said with a sigh: "Xing'er is really getting more and more beautiful, but you are also in your twenties, right? It is said that Lao Leng is very difficult to help you find your mother-in-law's family? Today I specially brought the western heroes over for you to choose, as long as you fancy which one tells me, I will help you take care of the rest!"

"Hmm..."

As soon as Xiao Lang's words fell, the hall was immediately stunned, not only Demon Xiao Ling Feixian and them were stunned, but even Xiao Demon God and them were dumbfounded. Leng Xing'er was even more ashamed and angry, her face was as red as blood, her delicate body trembled and she couldn't say a word.

Xiao Lang brought a group of Heavenly Emperors, but he actually came to propose?

This is the so-called good thing? Let's not say that this move is very abrupt, and it is even more rude to say it in front of Leng Xing'er, let's just talk about the people brought by Xiao Lang!

Except for Xiao Demon God's young age, isn't that one seven old or eight old? Although the Heavenly Emperors are strong and can't tell their age, they look young on the outside, but the madmen have been famous for at least seventy or eighty years, right? They are all older than Emperor Leng's father, and they actually came to run?

Demon Xiao Ling Feixian's face suddenly sank when he came to his senses, and even Ouyang Evil Idle Long Yu was a little uncomfortable. Xiao Demon God's face did not change at all, it was always as cold as ice, and the Heavenly Emperor in the west was also a little embarrassed, but the madman brushed his hair with great emotion, looking at Leng Xing'er with affection, his eyes were full of covetousness, and he kept squirming his throat, as if he was very thirsty...

"You, you..."

No matter how arrogant Leng Xing'er is, she is just a little girl, who can stand the obscene gaze of the madman, and she was so angry that she almost scolded her mother, covered her face and turned around angrily.

Seeing Leng Xing'er like this, the Demon Xiao and they were immediately angry, Ling Feixian was humiliated by a madman outside the Ethereal City last time, and at this moment, there was a flower protection in front of the beauty, he slapped the table and stood up, and shouted angrily: "Madman, you are too presumptuous, you dare to blaspheme Miss Leng, what is your identity? A waste emperor dares to be so bold? This is not Emperor Xiao City!"

This is indeed not Emperor Xiao City!

But Ling Feixian's old son was intimidated, but his son was so arrogant? The madman suddenly became furious, stood up and glanced at Xiao Lang, and saw him nod lightly, and suddenly became ecstatic One leg turned into an afterimage, and kicked Ling Feixian out.

"Click!"

The madman's strength is not strong, but he is also the Emperor of Heaven, and Ling Feixian doesn't even have a chance to dodge at all. Everyone clearly heard the sound of bones breaking, Ling Feixian shot out like a cannonball, his body gradually became smaller in the eyes of everyone, and finally landed in a courtyard in the distance, knocking an attic into collapse.

The madman glanced at Xiao Lang again, and when he saw him bowing his head slightly, he immediately rushed out with a roar, roaring while bursting: "Say that Lao Tzu is a waste? Grandma, Lao Tzu has never been scolded by someone when he is so old! What kind of thing are you? Why can you pursue Miss Leng, but I can't pursue it as a madman? Today Lao Tzu wants to duel with you, and he will never die." ”

Everyone was horrified, even Leng Xing'er was frightened, if this madman rushed over, I was afraid that Ling Feixian would be tortured to death.

"Mansion Lord Xiao!" Leng Xing'er and Demon Xiao Ouyang Xie and the others immediately set their eyes on Xiao Lang, hoping that he could stop the madman. Emperor Leng hasn't come yet, and only Xiao Lang can stop it.

"Madman, you are so bold, even if you are jealous, you still have to duel with Ling Gongzi?"

Xiao Lang slapped the table and stood up angrily, and said indignantly: "Ling Gongzi's family history, outstanding talent, how can you be his opponent? Demon God, no one is allowed to help after listening to the order, even if he is killed by Ling Gongzi, he must not collect the body of the madman!"

"Plop, plop!"

Leng Xing'er Demon Xiao Xian Longyu and the others all rolled their eyes and suddenly fell to the ground, unconscious...