866: C866 Duel

C866 Duel

Monarch Ling's reaction was already too late.

When Xiao Lang had teleported to Cold Monarch City, Leng Xinger had brought a group of young masters to the most luxurious restaurant near the plaza. A super bright light shone from above Cold Monarch City, how could it not attract everyone's attention?

Today, Leng Xinger was wearing a red flower dress, its appearance already comparable to Mu Xiaoyao, and this flower dress was a little revealing, looking sexy and seductive. Her pair of phoenix-like eyes were also glowing, causing all of the young masters to be in a trance, their hearts surging with emotions.

The restaurant was the coldest and most luxurious restaurant in the Cold Moon Pavilion. They were sitting on the top floor of the pavilion and there were no walls around them. Not only could the muslin stop the detection of outsiders, it also allowed them to take a look at the beautiful scenery around them as they overlooked the entire Cold Monarch City.

The cool breeze carried the fragrance of a virgin from Leng Xinger's body, the beautiful dance of a dancer, and the melodious singing of a muse made Ouyang Xie, Ling Feixian, Long Yu, Mo Xiao, and Qu Zi Qing feel as if they were in a fairyland and couldn't stop themselves.

"Buzz!"

The light of the Super Transfer Array broke the cozy atmosphere within the Cold Moon Pavilion. When Ling Feixian saw that it was actually the Palace who had teleported over, he immediately stood up.

"We greet the Mansion Lord Xiao, we pay our respects to the lords!"

The group of guards shouted and knelt, causing Leng Xinger and Mo Xiao's expressions to immediately change. Ouyang Xie and the rest revealed looks of surprise.

"Humph!"

When Ling Feixian saw Xiao Lang's arrogant appearance and the fact that he was teleported from Monarch Ling's Palace, killing intent immediately surged from his body. He coldly snorted, but didn't dare say anything more.

"Hmm?"

Ling Feixian's killing intent had caught Xiao Lang's attention, just how powerful was Xiao Lang's soul? How terrifying was the Perceptual Strength? His gaze immediately swept over to the Cold Moon Pavilion.

The Cold Moon Pavilion was only a few thousand meters away from the teleportation formation and was separated by a few layers of muslin. Logically speaking, it was impossible for ordinary people to investigate the situation inside. But in that instant, Ling Feixian trembled and retreated a few steps, obviously intimidated by Xiao Lang's gaze.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Lang's mouth curved into a smile, his face had a burst of demonic Qi, his eyes turned and instead of heading towards the City Lord's Mansion, he brought the group towards the Cold Moon Pavilion. With a light leap, Lord Leng Yue shot upwards like a cannonball, easily reaching the top floor of the Cold Moon Pavilion. Xiao Moshen and the rest did not fly, but similarly leaped towards the Cold Moon Pavilion.

"Greetings Mansion Lord Xiao!"

Xiao Lang and Xiao Lang were on good terms, Monarch Xian's nephew Long Yu, and crescent moon's grandson Qu Zi Qing, who was familiar with Xiao Lang, naturally cupped his hands and bowed. Ling Feixian and Mo Xiao laughed dryly as they cupped their hands. No one knew what they were thinking about.

Leng Xinger's beautiful eyes flashed with a cold light, but as the host, she couldn't possibly kick the guest out right? She quickly regained her composure, revealing an enchanting smile, and said indifferently: "What kind of wind blew Mansion Lord Xiao over? The presence of the Cold Moon Pavilion brings light to our humble dwelling. "

"Everyone, you're welcome. Take a seat!" Oh right, Xinger, I have a great matter to discuss with your father, could you please invite him over? "

Without a second thought, Xiao Lang took the master's seat. Not only did he take Leng Xinger's seat, it was even like he was at his own house, as he called for everyone to take their seats.

Everyone felt Xiao Lang's aura and did not dare to say much, so they all laughed dryly and sat down. When Leng Xinger heard that it was a good thing? In the end, he still sent a message to the Cold Monarch. After she finished transmitting, she leisurely walked over to Xiao Lang's side and poured him a cup of wine, then asked: "What good news? Could Mansion Lord Xiao be more knowledgeable? "

Xiao Moshen and the others lined up in a row and sat quietly down, there was naturally a maid present them with the fragrant tea wine. However, with this many people, the dancers would definitely not dare to act rashly. With such a powerful figure like Xiao Lang, and with so many Sky Emperors around, he would naturally not dare to be impudent.

Xiao Lang laughed lightly, he took a drink and swept his gaze across everyone, and then landed on Leng Xinger's face, and sighed: "Xinger is truly more beautiful than ever, but you are also more than twenty right? It is said that Old Leng is in a difficult position to find a wife for you? Today, I specially brought a western hero here for you to choose from. As long as you have the right to choose one, you can tell me and I'll settle the rest for you! "

"Ugh ?"

When Xiao Lang's words came out, the entire hall was stunned, not only Mo Xiao and the rest were also stunned, even Xiao Moshen and the others were stunned. Leng Xinger was both embarrassed and angry. Her face was as red as blood and her delicate body trembled, unable to say a single word.

Xiao Lang brought a group of Heavenly Emperors to propose marriage?

Is this what they call a good thing? Putting aside the fact that this action was sudden, speaking in front of Leng Xinger was even less polite, just speak of the people Xiao Lang brought!

Other than Xiao Moshen who was still young, who else could it be other than the seven old people? Although the Heavenly Emperors were so strong that they couldn't tell their age, and looked very young on the outside, Madman Samsara and the others had been famous for at least seventy to eighty years, right? He was already older than Cold Monarch's father, but he still came to participate?

Demon Enchantress Ling Feixian woke up with a dark face. Even Ouyang Xie and Long Yu were feeling uneasy. On the contrary, he stroked his hair in an incomparably flirtatious manner, and looked lovingly at Leng Xing'er. The look in his eyes was filled with desire, and he continuously moved his throat, as if he was very hungry ?

"You, you two ?"2

No matter how arrogant and proud Leng Xinger was, she was still a little girl. How could she endure the vulgar gaze of a madman?

Seeing Leng Xinger being like that, Mo Xiao and the others were instantly angered, Ling Feixian had been humiliated by a madman outside the Piaomiao City previously, and now that the beauty was in front of them, she had the intention of protecting her. She slammed the table and stood up, and angrily shouted: "Madman, you are too presumptuous, you actually dared to defile Miss Leng, what status do you have? How dare a good-for-nothing Celestial Emperor be so bold? This is not the Monarch Xiao City! "

This place is indeed not the Monarch Xiao City!

However, even Ling Feixian's father had submitted, and his son was actually so arrogant? Mad man was immediately angered, he stood up and glanced at Xiao Lang, and when he saw Xiao Lang nodding, he was overjoyed, and immediately kicked at Ling Feixian, causing him to fly out.

"Crack!"

The madman was not strong, but he was also a Heavenly Emperor. Ling Feixian did not even have the chance to dodge him. When everyone heard the sound of bones breaking, Ling Feixian flew out like a cannonball. His body gradually shrank before finally landing in a distant courtyard, causing a pavilion to collapse from the impact.

Mad man looked at Xiao Lang again, and when he saw nodding slightly once more, he immediately rushed out with an explosive roar. He even roared loudly while rushing: "You call laozi trash? F * ck, I've never been pointed at and cursed at in my life! Who do you think you are? Why can't I, a madman, woo Miss Leng if you can woo her? I want to duel with you today, and it won't stop until I die. "

Even Leng Xinger was frightened, if this madman were to rush over, Ling Feixian would be crushed to death!

"Mansion Lord Xiao!" Leng Xinger, Mo Xiao and the rest immediately turned to Xiao Lang, hoping that he would stop Madman. Since the Cold Monarch had not come, only Xiao Lang could stop them.

"Madman, how dare you? Forget the jealousy, you actually want to duel with Young Master Ling? "

Xiao Lang slammed the table and stood up in anger, then spoke with righteous indignation: "Young Noble Ling has a history, how could you be his match if your talent is outstanding? Forget it, forget it! Since you are infatuated with Leng Xinger, I won't stop you. "Demon God, please do not help anyone. Even if he was killed by Young Noble Ling, you are not allowed to collect the corpse of a madman!"

"Plop!" "Plop!"

Leng Xinger, Mo Xiao, Long Yu and the others all rolled their eyes, and then suddenly fell to the ground, unconscious.

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