Yun Zishan thought that Xiao Lang was flattering her by changing his law, and his face turned even redder, and then he stood up and walked outside, turned around and said with a smile: "I'm back to the palace, remember the favor you owe me!"

"This Nizi is only seventeen years old, she is so delicate and seductive, her skin is so tender that she can pinch out water, it is definitely better than an inflatable doll, Amitofu, Buddha I am evil..."

Xiao Lang secretly exclaimed, shook his head, a little pity, Yun Zishan's appearance can be said to be superb, but his scheming is too heavy, he doesn't like it very much.

Xiao Lang didn't understand the power of today's "Young Hou", but there was a commotion outside again.

Although the young Hou is not really a marquis, this name has the word "Hou", and the most important thing is the word "juvenile", which is an extremely honorable title. Countless people have struggled all their lives, but they have no chance with the word "Hou". For example, the elders of the Xiao family, the Xiao family can compare with the princes in the title, only Xiao Bu Die, Xiao Bufu and Xiao Qinglong.

Xiao Madness and others were even more jealous and crazy, although countless side children of the Xiao family regarded Xiao Lang as an idol and a goal to strive for. But in the entire imperial capital, except for a few people, the rest of the sons secretly hated Xiao Lang.

The limelight is out for you, and the beauties have taken a fancy to you, what are we doing?

The four super families, the ten major families, the young master who can stand out among the hundreds of children of each family, isn't that one strong and arrogant?

It's not so simple to convince them, not to mention how long Xiao Lang has only been back to Xiao's house? After returning to the imperial capital, stepping on the throne of the prince of the imperial capital one after another, how could they not be resentful in their hearts?

What Xiao Qingyi was worried about happened, and for a while, Xiao Lang was full of enemies in the city. These boys may be polite on the surface now, but once they have the opportunity, they will absolutely unite and trample Xiao Lang on the ground, completely unable to get up!

......

Time flies like a white horse, passing in the sweat of Xiao Lang and the knife, passing in the banquets of the wealthy sons of the imperial capital, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Lang has been closed, and since the poetry banquet, he has never appeared in front of the world again, and he has been hiding in the Tsing Yi Pavilion and cultivating hard with Xiaodao.

Today is Xiao Lang's birthday, and Xiaodao's birthday is two days later than Xiao Lang, Xiaodao's memory when he was a child is gone, but it is extremely strange to remember that his name is Xiaodao, and his birthday. In the past, the birthdays of the two were celebrated together, because they were only two days apart.

Xiao Qingyi made a table full of good dishes, and specially prepared wine to celebrate Xiao Lang's knife.

Xiao Qingyi held a wine glass, with a doting smile on his face, looked at Xiao Lang and the knife, and said, "Lang'er, after today, you will be eighteen years old, and you can be regarded as an adult." Originally, the family had a coming-of-age ceremony, and a banquet was held to invite the young ladies to celebrate. Auntie knows that you don't like it, so I won't do it! Xiaodao, my aunt also wishes you an adult, and I hope that you two brothers will awaken a powerful soul on the Divine Soul Festival and become a strong man in all directions in the future!"

"Thank you, auntie!"

Xiao Lang and Xiaodao glanced at each other, grinning at the same time, and then the three of them drank together, and after looking at each other, they all smiled on their faces, and the atmosphere was warm.

There is less than a month left in the Divine Soul Festival, and the knife has already broken through the realm of war generals, and Xiao Lang is also about to break through, and it is very likely that he will reach the middle level of war generals. With Xiao Bu dying, Tsing Yi Pavilion was extremely calm, no one dared to make trouble or harass, and the life of the three of them was extremely leisurely and comfortable.

The fly in the ointment is that Xiao Qingyi's cough is getting worse and worse, and every time Xiao Lang asks, Xiao Qingyi says that it is the root cause of the disease that fell in the past, and this needs to be slowly recuperated. It is said that most of the medicinal herbs have been found, and only one or two medicinal herbs can be opened to alchemy and completely cure Xiao Qingyi's legs.

Time is pressing, Xiao Lang is not easy to ask anything, grandpa and aunt have too much hope for themselves, the Divine Soul Festival cannot be lost, Xiao Lang can only bury his head in hard practice.

Dongfang Hongdou Yun Zishan never came to Xiao Lang again, only Chamu came to visit twice, and when he saw Xiao Lang cultivating hard, he just chatted a few words and left.

"Finally a breakthrough!"

Thirteen days before the Divine Soul Festival, Xiao Lang finished cultivating Xuan Qi, and his eyes suddenly opened with a smile on his face. He felt that the Xuan Qi in his body had obviously become stronger, and after several months of frantic cultivation, coupled with expensive medicinal herbs, Xiao Lang had finally broken through from the first rank to the middle rank of the war general in just a few months.

"Brother, congratulations!"

Xiaodao was awakened, his face was full of joy, the two of them had a breakthrough before the Divine Soul Festival, and they were more sure of awakening the powerful divine soul.

"Hehe, if only I could awaken a spirit as domineering as my aunt or Uncle Futu, it's exciting to think about!"

Xiao Lang's eyes were far-reaching, thinking of the strange bloody demon knife described by others, the terrifying hell black dragon, and the beautiful longbow of the red bean.

Divine souls are incomparably wonderful things, some people awaken weapons, some people awaken armor and shields, some people awaken mysterious beasts, and some people awaken strange things, such as zither, such as elixir, such as hoes...

However, no matter how strange the spirits are, they are divided into five categories, attack, speed, defense, healing, and special. Of course, there is also a kind of waste divine soul, which has no benefit to cultivation, and there is no divine soul combat skill, let alone a bonus to attack speed defense.

"There are still more than ten days, brother will see which of us awakens the spirit when the time comes!"

Xiaodao grinned, thought about it and found that it was not right, so he changed his words and said: "No, we are all powerful in awakening, see who is more powerful!"

"Hehe, let's go, continue to cultivate, it's better if your strength can be stronger a little more!"

Xiao Lang smiled faintly, happily got up and walked outside, and the knife immediately followed.

"Knock knock!"

As soon as he walked out of the door, there was an urgent bell from the east courtyard, which rang nine times in a row, and then Xiao Lang and Xiaodao heard a commotion in the courtyard of the Xiao family.

"What's going on?" Zen Lao quickly went to see. ”

Xiao Qingyi pushed the wheelchair out of the hall with a solemn face, this was a signal for the Xiao family to urgently summon all the elders, and generally there would be no major event.

Could it be that the military situation in northern Xinjiang is urgent?

Xiao Qingyi thought about it and rejected this inference, there was a military god walking alone, Zuo Pingping and Dongfang Bai were reinforced by a group of strong men, and it was impossible for the blood barbarians to enter the dynasty.

Chan Lao immediately walked towards the East Courtyard, and Xiao Lang and Xiaodao also stood with solemn faces, waiting for Chan Lao's news.

After a while, Zen Lao came back with news, the summoning order was issued by Xiao Buying, and Xiao Futu found the stronghold of the Black Dragon Society and asked for family assistance.

"Black Dragon Society!"

Xiao Qingyi's beautiful eyes lit up, the killing intent on his body surged, and he said coldly: "Has the fox finally shown its tail?" Zen Lao took me to take a look, Lang'er, you continue to cultivate, you don't have to worry about these things." ”