C97 The fox shows its tail

Yun Zishan thought that Xiao Lang was trying to compliment her and his face turned even redder. He then jumped up and walked out, and turned around with a smile: "I'm going back to the Palace, remember this favor you owe me!"

"This little girl is only seventeen, yet she's already so alluring and alluring. Her skin is so tender that it can be squeezed out of water. She's definitely more useful than an inflatable doll. Amitābha, Buddha I'm evil …"

Xiao Lang was secretly amazed, and shook his head. It was a bit of a pity, that Yun Zishan's appearance could be considered the pinnacle, but he was just too scheming, and he didn't like it.

Xiao Lang did not understand the power of this "Young Marquis" today, but the outside world was in chaos again.

Although the Young Marquis was not really a marquis, his name carried the word "marquis". The most important thing was the word "young man". Countless people had struggled for their entire lives, but they had no fate with the word 'Hou'. For example, the Xiao Family elders, who were comparable to nobles, only had Xiao Busi and Xiao Qinglong.

Xiao Kuang and the others became even more jealous and frenzied, although countless of Xiao Clan disciples viewed Xiao Lang as their idol and wanted to fight for him. However, in the entire capital, with the exception of a few people, the rest of the young masters all secretly hated Xiao Lang to the core.

The limelight has been blown away by you and the beauties have already set their sights on you. What are we doing here?

Four Great Aristocratic Families, one of the top ten families, the young master who was able to stand out amongst the hundreds of descendants of each clan, who was not powerful, who was also proud and arrogant?

They were convinced that it would not be so simple, and how long had it been since Xiao Lang had returned to the Xiao family? He used to be a country bumpkin. After returning to the capital, they had successively trampled on the young masters to ascend to the throne. How could they not feel resentment in their hearts?

The thing that Xiao Qingyi was worried about happened, for a moment, Xiao Lang was the enemy of everyone in the city. On the surface, these young masters might seem very polite, but when there was a chance, they would definitely all join hands and step on Xiao Lang, making him unable to stand up!

Time flew by like a white horse passing by as Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao sweated. A month passed in the blink of an eye as the young masters of the Wealthy Class held banquets in the imperial city.

Xiao Lang had always been closed door training. Ever since the poetry feast, he had never appeared in front of the common people again.

Today was Xiao Lang's birthday, and Xiao Dao's birthday was two days later than Xiao Lang's. Xiao Dao's childhood memories were gone, but he strangely remembered that his name was Xiao Dao and his birthday. In the past, their birthdays had always been the same, because they had only been separated by two days.

Xiao Qingyi had people prepare a table full of good food, and even specially prepared some good wine to celebrate with Xiao Lang's small knife.

Xiao Qingyi held onto a wine cup, with a doting smile on his face, he looked at Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao and said: "Langer, from today onwards, you will be 18 years old, you can be considered an adult. Originally, the clan had a coming of age ceremony, so they held a banquet to invite the young masters and young misses to celebrate. Auntie knew you didn't like it, so she gave up! Xiao Dao, Aunt also wishes for you to become an adult. I hope that both of you will awaken your powerful souls during the Spirit Festival and become strong experts who can look down on all sides in the future! "

"Thank you, aunt!"

Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao looked at each other, and laughed at the same time. Then the three of them drank together, and looked at each other.

There was less than a month left before the Divine Soul Festival, so Xiao Dao had already broken through his War General Stage and Xiao Lang was close to breaking through as well. With Xiao Busi here, their Cyan Robe Pavilion were incomparably calm, and no one dared to come and disturb them. The three of them lived incomparably leisurely and comfortable lives.

The thing that was lacking in beauty was that Xiao Qingyi was coughing more and more. Every time Xiao Lang asked, Xiao Qingyi said that it was because he was sick in the past and needed to slowly recuperate. Pill King Gou Huo said that he had gathered most of the herbs, and was only waiting for one or two to start concocting pills, and could completely cure Xiao Qingyi's legs.

Time was of the essence, Xiao Lang was also not in a good position to ask questions. His grandfather and aunt had placed too much hope on him, and he could not afford to lose on the Divine Soul Festival.

Dongfang Hongdou never came to look for Xiao Lang again, only Cha Mu came to visit twice. Seeing that Xiao Lang was training diligently, Dongfang Hongdou quickly said a few words and then left.

"I've finally broken through!"

Thirteen days before the Spirit Festival, Xiao Lang had finished cultivating his Profound Qi, and suddenly opened his eyes with a smile on his face. He felt that the Profound Qi in his body had clearly become stronger by a level. He trained madly for a few months, and with the help of expensive medicinal herbs, Xiao Lang finally broke through to middle stage from the early stage of the Warrior General in a few months.

"Brother, congratulations!"

Xiao Dao was awoken with a joyous expression on his face. The two had already made a breakthrough before the Spirit Festival, so he was confident that he could awaken a powerful soul.

"Hehe, if only I could awaken a soul as tyrannical as Aunt's or Uncle Futu's. It would be so exciting just thinking about it!"

Xiao Lang's gaze was deep, as he remembered the description of the demonic, unusual, and bloody demon knife, remembered the terrifying Black Hell Dragon, and remembered the beautiful Longbow.

The soul is an incomparably mysterious thing. Some people have awakened their weapons, some have awakened their armor and shields, some have awakened their profound beasts, and there are even people who have awakened strange things, such as guzheng, elixirs, hoes …

However, no matter how strange the soul was, it was divided into five categories: Attack, Speed, Defense, Healing, and Special. Of course, there was also another type of Waste Soul that was useless to cultivation and didn't have a Divine Soul Combat Arts, so it wouldn't increase one's attack speed or defense.

"There are still 10 more days. Brother, let's see just who among us will awaken a formidable divine soul!"

Xiao Dao grinned. After pondering for a moment, he realized something amiss, so he changed his tone and said, "No, that's not right. It's all because of our awakening. Let's see who's stronger!"

"Hehe, let's go. We should continue cultivating. It would be better if our strength increased by another level!"

Xiao Lang laughed indifferently, he then stood up and walked out with Xiao Dao following right after.

"Dong, dong, dong!"

Just as he walked out of his room, an urgent bell sound came from the east courtyard. It continuously rang nine times, and then Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao heard the noise coming from the Courtyard of Xiao Family.

"What happened? Old Master Chan, please go take a look. "

Xiao Qingyi pushed the wheelchair out from the hall with a solemn face. This was a signal for the Xiao family to urgently gather all the elders.

Was it because of the military emergency in the north?

Xiao Qingyi thought about it and rejected this conclusion. With God of Army Dugu Xing here, Zuo Pingping and Dongfang Bai would bring a group of experts with them to reinforce them.

Old Master Chan immediately headed towards the east yard, Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao were also standing there solemnly, waiting for news from Old Master Chan.

In a short while, Old Master Chan returned with a message. The summoning order was sent by Xiao Busi, who found the Black Dragon Society stronghold and requested for the family's assistance.

"Black Dragon Society!"

Xiao Qingyi's beautiful eyes lit up and killing intent surged from her body. She said coldly, "The fox has finally revealed its tail? Old Master Chan, take me to see, Langer, continue your cultivation, you don't have to worry about this matter. "