Cloud Smoke Pavilion, top floor.

Xiao Lang wore a brand-new black samurai robe, a black cloak, a bewitching big bald head, and a mysterious weapon pinned to his waist, and walked in magnificently.

Yun Zishan held a banquet in Yunyan Pavilion to entertain Xiao Lang, and there were only two people in the room.

Last time, Zuo Jian enjoyed such a treatment, and the distance between him and Yun Zishan was also much closer, and Zuo Jian once said that he must take down Yun Zishan, but Yun Zishan has not yet expressed his attitude.

And at this moment, Xiao Lang got a second chance.

There were several maids waiting outside the room, and there were two high-level war kings guarding it, Xiao Lang walked into the room under the guidance of a maid. The guards didn't let Xiao Lang take off the mysterious weapon, after all, with Xiao Lang's strength, he didn't need any weapons at all to kill Yun Zishan. There are two war kings here, if Xiao Lang dares to move, he will definitely not be able to leave alive.

It is said that the room is actually a small hall, there is a square table on the left side of the hall, on which is a table of delicacies from the mountains and seas, the candlelight around is a little dim, and the faint fragrance in the small hall makes it seem a little ambiguous and charming.

Xiao Lang walked in, but Yun Zishan didn't see a figure, Xiao Lang swept his gaze to a room on the right, there was a bead curtain hanging on the door, and there was a screen inside the bead curtain, blocking the view, Yun Zishan was very likely to be inside.

Xiao Lang had the urge to open the curtain, in case Yun Ziyi was booed behind the screen, he would be very happy. But he didn't move, the two war kings outside were not vegetarians.

He didn't choose to sit down, his eyes pretending to be observing in the small hall.

After a moment, he suddenly shuddered inwardly, because of his perverted probing ability, he noticed that there was a pair of eyes secretly watching him behind the screen in the room.

"Hmph, this girl really still doubts my identity!"

Xiao Lang smiled secretly, he came to the banquet today to completely dispel her suspicions, and with a roll of his eyes, he had an idea.

He attached one hand to the back, put the other hand on the mysterious vessel, stretched out the cloak, his expression was affectionate and profound, staring at an ancient painting on the wall, his expression was cold, and he was full of appearance.

It has been a few months since he left the imperial capital, and his body has quietly grown a lot taller, and the continuous quenching of his body makes his body shape perfect, although he is not as good as Zuo Jian in appearance, but his body size is not inferior to him.

Yun Zishan really peeked behind the screen, and from her point of view, she just saw Xiao Lang's well-defined face, coupled with a deep gaze, a perfect body shape, and a tough guy's masculine temperament.

But in the next second, this impression was immediately subverted in Yun Zishan's mind.

Xiao Lang acted for a while, and actually swaggered to the square table, and then grabbed an elbow unscrupulously and gnawed it, and muttered while gnawing back: "Thief mother, Her Royal Highness this princess, said that it was a banquet for Lao Tzu, why don't you see anyone?

Yun Zishan frowned when he heard it behind the screen, but he was relieved to think that Xiao Lang was born a barbarian. In his heart, he wondered again, could it be that the demon was really not Xiao Lang?

Although Xiao Lang's real body appeared on the side of the Death Mountain Range, the time when the demon demon appeared was too coincidental, and the realm was not high, and the same attack power was amazing, and a mere barbarian dared to fight with the left sword? These points made Yun Zishan extremely suspicious. Of course, it's more because she is out of a woman's sixth sense, she just feels that the demon is like Xiao Lang, there is no reason. So today, Xiao Lang's excessive request outside the Military God Mansion, she did not refuse.

Xiao Lang lowered his stomach on one elbow, grabbed the handkerchief on the table and wiped his mouth, and then glanced suspiciously, and actually leaned straight into the room.

Yun Zishan knew that he couldn't continue to peek secretly, coughed lightly, and walked slowly towards the door.

Xiao Lang immediately grinned and looked at Yun Zishan, who was still wearing a purple skirt tonight, but actually wore a small pink flower on his head. Combed a Feiyun bun, revealing a snow-white jade neck, a faint shyness on a beautiful face, the contradictory combination of innocence and charm, made Xiao Lang's eyes straighten, his big mouth opened, and there was a faint tendency to drool. Of course the former is true, the latter is clearly pretended...

"Ahem, hello the demon young patriarch!"

Yun Zishan said slightly shyly, I don't know if the cute look is pretending or real, it looks ruthless but affectionate, do you think she has a faint taste of rejecting people thousands of miles away. This feeling is the most seductive, anyway, Xiao Lang is a little moved at this moment.

Xiao Lang immediately blushed, grabbed the bewitching bald head, and grinned: "Mmmm, I'm sorry Your Highness, you are so fucking good-looking, several times more beautiful than the most beautiful mother-in-law of my family's high priest, the demon was stunned for a while, please forgive me for my faux pas!"

Xiao Lang's foul words made Yun Zishan, who grew up in the palace with the most rules, a little unacceptable, no one has ever been rude to her since she was a child, let alone swear like this. Wrong! Xiao Lang was rude to her in Jiuxing Peak, so Yun Zishan felt that the demon was very similar to Xiao Lang.

So she said with some annoyance: "Young Patriarch, can you not speak so... Rough, they're girls!"

A beauty is a beauty, and she looks good when she is angry, and she is even more tempting.

Xiao Lang did not turn around and leave proudly as Yun Zishan imagined, but instead laughed flatteringly, nodded vigorously, and kept saying: "It's the devil's mistake, I'll change it, Your Highness, don't be angry!"

Yun Zishan was a little disappointed, Xiao Lang had rejected Yun Zishan after Dongfang Hongdou's birthday banquet, so she thought Xiao Lang was a proud person. At this moment, the demon's attitude is obviously not like his style, but she has observed very carefully, and Xiao Lang is not pretentious at all.

How did she know that Xiao Lang was born in a poor family since he was a child, grew up in the mountains, and often mixed in the market, and was very familiar with the methods of these market scoundrels.

With a slight smile, Yun Zishan regained his composure, moved to the square table, sat on the side, pointed to the opposite side and motioned for Xiao Lang to sit down, picked up the wine jug and filled Xiao Lang with a glass, then raised his glass and said: "Come, young patriarch, Zishan congratulates you on your great achievements and the capture of the prince of the Blood Dynasty!"

Xiao Lang grinned, touched the cup with Yun Zishan, raised his head and drank it, but Yun Zishan only took a small sip and was about to put down the cup, but Xiao Lang waved his hand and said: "Your Royal Highness Princess, according to the rules of my clan, you must drink all the glasses, otherwise you look down on me and evil!"

A hint of vague disdain flashed in Yun Zishan's eyes, a barbarian is really a barbarian, he is so graceless, forcing a girl to have a drink?

However, under Xiao Lang's scorching gaze, Yun Zishan still didn't bother to bother with him, she drank a lot of wine, and easily drank a glass of wine, but her face was slightly red, and her eyes were still extremely clear.

"Young Patriarch, are you satisfied now?"

Flying Xiao Lang, Yun Zishan took a square towel and wiped his mouth. When he raised his head, his eyes were full of admiration, and he looked at Xiao Lang and said, "Young Patriarch, Purple Shirt is very curious, how did you capture the Blood Red Moon? You must know that there are three high-level war kings around the Blood Red Moon! Can you tell me about the grand occasion at that time?"

Here it comes!

Xiao Lang knew that Yun Zishan had come to set the bottom, such a beauty, and put on a look of worship, a man would be impulsive, immediately rush with blood, and any secrets would be exposed. If Xiao Lang concealed it at the moment, or his words were inappropriate, it would be easy to find out with Yun Zishan's wisdom, which would arouse her suspicions.