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Lang Junqi pinched the bottle with fiery eyes.

That night, he went to his private house.

The men in black were already waiting.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with the result?"

"what do you want to do?"

The man in black shrugged, "Monitor the whereabouts of Lang Junxian and his little lover."

"So simple?" Lang Junqi didn't believe it, if it was just such a simple thing, he could find someone else to do it.

The man in black raised his lips, "Also, find a way to get Bai Hongyuan's blood."

Lang Junqi was silent for a moment, "Yes."

"Then, happy cooperation." The man in black waved his hand, just like when he came, slid across the corner like a shadow, and disappeared soon.

Lang Junqi sat motionless with his back straight. After a while, he uncorked the bottle, and the mellow pill rolled on his palm.

After eating it, he won't be ridiculed because of poor aptitude and low cultivation level, nor will he be ignored by his father.A stern flash appeared in Lang Junqi's eyes, and he stuffed the elixir into his mouth. He needs to become stronger, and when he has strength, he can get back everything he lost!

Spring goes and autumn comes, cold comes and summer goes, time passes in the blink of an eye.It has been two years since Lang Junxian returned to the Lang family.

In two years, Lang Junxian became the heir of the Lang family from an unworthy maidservant, and the other two sons of the Lang family had fewer and fewer opportunities to appear in front of people, and they had gradually been forgotten.

Lang Junxian is the most sought-after candidate for the son-in-law of the upper-class family.

Lang Juntian seems to trust him very much, Lang Junning was sent abroad, and Lang Junqi is said to have gone to retreat for a quiet retreat, and there has been no news for a long time.All the affairs of the Lang family were handed over to Lang Junxian to take care of them.

This was originally in Lang Junxian's plan, but he didn't expect Lang Juntian to let go so readily and hand over the Lang family to him.

Lang Junxian's contact with Mo Qin has never been broken. After Mo Qin's temperament changed drastically, his methods were so weird that almost no one dared to provoke him. His control over the Mo family was almost terrifying. Lang Junxian's The plan was able to go so smoothly, and Mo Qin also contributed a lot.

In the past two years, Lang Junxian has cultivated many people secretly, but although Lang Juntian let him go, he will not let him mess around and destroy the foundation of the Lang family, so if he wants to take revenge, he still needs to find other breakthroughs.

Ji's family is the breakthrough that Lang Junxian found.

The Ji family in Shangjing was originally a descendant of the Xuanyuan family, but for some unknown reason, the family tree was suddenly changed from the Xuanyuan family to the Ji family.In the ancient times, the Xuanyuan family had always been the number one family of cultivation. It was unknown from which generation, it suddenly declined.

Continuing to the present, it can only barely rank third in Shangjing.

This was the situation before, but after Lang Junxian took over.The Lang family made frequent moves, and there was even a tendency to join hands with the Mo family. The Ji family was suppressed several times, and soon couldn't sit still.

Ji's family first showed their favor to Mo Qin, but unfortunately the situation is not what it used to be, Ji's family can't even enter the gate of Mo's house.The door-to-door lobbyist's status in Ji's family is not low. After being rejected, he went back indignantly.

The Mo family couldn't work out, so they had to connect with Lang Junxian instead.

Lang Junxian agreed to meet, this time the Mo family came to an old man, he looked very old, but his cultivation level was not high, and he walked tremblingly.

"Is the Ji family so sincere?"

Lang Junxian looked at the old man in front of him indifferently, his tone was very arrogant.

The old man had a good temper, he stroked his beard slowly, and explained, "The Patriarch, considering that Young Master Lang is young and doesn't know many things about that year, specially asked the old man to come over."

He said carefully looking at Lang Junxian's expression, "Patriarch Lang didn't tell you in detail what happened to your mother back then."

"Oh?" Lang Junxian raised his eyebrows, "How do you know that father didn't tell me?"

The old man choked up, but he didn't expect him to react like this. The Patriarch asked him to come because he wanted to drive a wedge between their fathers, but he didn't expect that Lang Junxian would not take the bait at all.

"It's a good plan to divide, but it's a pity that you have found the wrong person." Lang Junxian smiled, "Excuse me."

Lang Junxian got out of the box, his eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched undetectably. The Ji family's stupid move this time helped him a lot.

On the other side, Lang Juntian was in the study. In front of him was a transparent stone wall. On the stone wall were images of an old man and a young man. It was like the situation in the box.

Shibi Zhonglang Junxian had already got up and left, leaving the old man alone, his face red and white.

Lang Juntian clapped his hands in satisfaction, and was very satisfied with Lang Junxian's performance. This son, no matter his cultivation base or his wrist, satisfied him.This time the Ji family's temptation gave him a reassurance. It seems that in the future, he can deliver more things to this son. His life span is coming to an end, and he is not afraid of finding a suitable heir before he dies. To the ancestors of the Lang family.

Bai Maomao was meditating in the courtyard. Since Xiao Hei became the young master of the Lang family, they moved out of the original small courtyard and lived in the main courtyard.There is a small spirit gathering array set up in the hospital, although it is not as powerful as Xuanhuang University, it is better than finding a random place outside to practice.

At this point, Xiao Hei had almost returned, and Bai Mao Mao's heart was moved, and he collected his spiritual energy and stood up.

Looking outside, I saw Xiao Hei walking this way.

Bai Mao Mao unconsciously brought a smile on his face, and took the initiative to greet him, "How is it?"

Lang Junxian put his fingers on his lips, hissed softly, and led him into the room.

Bai Maomao understood, and obediently held back without asking.

After arriving in the bedroom and setting up the barrier, he finally couldn't help asking: "Does he believe it?"

"Yeah." Lang Junxian hummed with a smile, "It's not that I believe it [-]% of the time, but at least [-]% to [-]%."

Bai Maomao was happy when he heard the words, his eyes sparkled, "Then our plan has gone a step further."

Lang Junxian saw that even the dimples on his cheeks were smiling, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and gave him a kiss on his lips.

Bai Maomao immediately chirped back not to be outdone.

Ever since the two confessed their feelings and met each other several times, Lang Junxian could no longer tease him, just like now, Lang Junxian saved him, and he must come back.

It's just that the technique is a bit poor, Lang Junxian thought while clutching his tooth that was hurt by the knock.

The plan went smoothly, and both of them were in a good mood. Lang Junxian went to the kitchen to cook some newly learned dishes for Bai Maomao to taste.

Bai Maomao sat on the dining table, drooling while staring at the delicious food on the table, while Lang Junxian was still preparing the last dish in the kitchen.

The maid came over with a newly bottled wine, accidentally sprained her foot on the way, and threw herself at Bai Maomao with a cry of surprise.

Bai Maomao reached out to pick up the wine bottle reflexively, but the maid grabbed his arm, and the maid managed to hold him to stabilize his figure so that he didn't fall to the ground. When he reacted, he immediately let go of his hand in horror, repeatedly Apologize to Bai Mao Mao.

Just as Bai Maomao wanted to say that it was okay, he found a crescent-shaped wound on his arm, and blood overflowed from the wound. It looked like the maid had scratched it out with too much force. The maid also saw his wound, and became even more panicked. She was so scared that she bowed and apologized to him with tears all over her face.

Lang Junxian came over with the dishes, and saw the bleeding wound on Baimaomaobainen's arm, his face turned dark immediately.

The maid was so frightened by the cold air all over his body that she didn't dare to cry, and stood there with a pale face.

Seeing that she was pitiful, Bai Maomao waved her to let her go down first.

The maid raised her head to look at Lang Junxian, and seeing that he had no objection, she quickly ran out.

Bai Maomao wiped the wound nonchalantly.The crescent-shaped wound healed quickly, and Lang Junxian's complexion improved a bit, and he began to eat affectionately.

No one paid attention to this little episode.

In Lang Junqi's private house.

The man in black looked at a small drop of blood in the glass bottle, and was very satisfied with Lang Junqi's efficiency.

"I got it right after I came out, but I underestimated you."

Lang Junqi smiled, his face was a little pale, the elixir was indeed good for improving cultivation, but the medicine was also strong, and it took him two full years to recover.

The first thing after recovery is to honor his promise.

The man in black looked at the glass bottle and didn't know what he was thinking. He made an appointment with Lang Junqi to pass the news and left soon.

With a strange figure, he sneaked into an empty corner like a shadow, stretched out his hand lightly, a crack appeared in the air, he quickly dodged in, the surrounding air fluctuated slightly, and soon clam down.

The surroundings were very dark, and a beam of fire ignited in the palm of the man in black, illuminating the small road ahead, and after a short walk, he could see the faint light coming from ahead.