Poultry world leader

It was autumn again in a blink of an eye.

The temperature in Shangjing has dropped, and the green trees on the side of the road are only bare branches, and the pedestrians are wrapped in clothes and hurrying.

The situation in the comprehension world is getting more and more sad with the weather.

Nearly two years have passed since the Yaozu rebellion.

In the past, only two of the three great aristocratic families in Shangjing remained. The Ji family has completely become the past, replaced by the Demon Cultivation Alliance, and directly used the old house of the Ji family.

——Cultivators are not allowed to enter, which is the greatest mockery of monks.

With the continuous development of the alliance of demon cultivators, the power of the demon clan has grown stronger. There are often frictions between the human and demon clans. Most of the time, the monks take the initiative to give in, which is exactly the opposite of the situation two years ago.

All sects, big or small, suddenly became low-key.

But the Yaozu's ambitions don't stop there. The more the monks back down, the more the Yaozu presses on. There are always small sects who are forced to have nowhere to go. They can only evacuate their disciples and escape to the mountains and forests to keep safe.

As the leader, neither the Mo family nor the Lang family spoke, and no one wanted to be the rafter of the leader.On the contrary, Bai Maomao took in many people at the critical moment, and gave Qianjimen a good impression.

The reputation of Qianjimen is growing day by day.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. With fame, some people will make up their minds. No, Qianjimen was quickly targeted by some arrogant monsters.

The monster clan is not monolithic. Although the monster clan is under the guise of reviving the monster clan, the monster clan is loose in nature, and most of them prefer to work alone. Therefore, a considerable part of the monster clan actually does not obey the discipline of the monster clan alliance of.

The weather this day is very good, the sun is warm and warm, making people lazy and just want to sleep.

Bai Maomao basks in the sun in the yard.

Rong Xiao happened to come to find Lang Junxian today, but the matter hadn't started yet, seeing that Bai Maomao was getting comfortable in the sun, he also lay down on the recliner next to him.

The two of them lay side by side, and the warm sunlight shone down, making people drowsy.

The plasticine is also sitting on the other side basking in the sun holding the red egg.

It has a good taste of time.

——Unfortunately, the calm was soon broken.

Qianji Gate was built on the outskirts of Shangjing, and the location was chosen to be remote, surrounded by mountains and hills, and there were no people there.

But today, a few uninvited guests came outside the door.

There was a lot of noise outside, Bai Maomao was dozing off with his eyes closed, when he was woken up, he yawned lazily, and walked out with his fur slippers.

Rong Xiao lay motionless, pretending not to hear.

"Who?" Bai Maomao opened the door, and saw three strong men with hideous looks standing at the door.

The strong men grinned together and said with a grin: "Your grandfather."

Bai Maomao pursed his lips, the three of them looked like they didn't want to be beaten, he didn't bother to pay attention, "My grandfather was buried in the ground a long time ago, are you cheating?" After finishing speaking, he was about to close the door.

The strong man stretched out his hand and blocked the door, "Boy, you are courting death!"

Bai Maomao simply opened the door, folded his hands on his chest, looked at him disdainfully, turned his head and shouted into the room, "Plasticine."

The plasticine ran out nimbly, not at all like a bulky Fatty.

Bai Maomao pointed to the strong man, "Beat me!"

The plasticine quickly understood, opened his mouth at the strong men, and then raised his fist.

The strong men were already a little dazed when they saw the plasticine. They had just finished making a vote on the other side, and when they passed by, they accidentally found a house here, so they wanted to come here to try their luck. Unexpectedly, the owner looked really proud , but the thugs he raised are also very proud.

The plasticine hit three of them one by one, and the three strong men fell to the ground with two groans.

Then excitedly went to claim credit from Bai Maomao.

Bai Maomao patted his arm rewardingly, "Today you are allowed to sleep with Hongdandan."

Plasticine cheered and ran away rumbling.

Strong men: "..."

The plasticine ran away, and Bai Maomao's face turned cloudy in an instant. He squinted at the strong man on the ground, and tiptoed in disgust, "Grandpa?"

The strong man quickly shook his head, "You are my grandfather."

Bai Maomao sneered, "It's quite fast."

"How did you find it?"

Brawny men, you explained the ins and outs in a word.

They originally followed the large army to find trouble with a sect, but the strong man's cultivation base was not enough, so he fell behind quickly. By the time they hurried to the place, that sect was already empty, there were no monks, only The Yaozu in twos and threes are still rummaging through the box to see if there is anything missing.

The brawny man who ran for nothing was in a bad mood, so he simply took the small road back to the city, only to stumble upon the door of Qianjimen by mistake.

"Which sect did you go to?" Bai Maomao frowned, the Mo family and the Lang family didn't care, and the monster clan became more and more rampant. This happened more than once, and Bai Maomao didn't know what medicine they bought in the gourd.

The strong man shook his head, they were also yelling after others, who knew where they were going.

Bai Maomao asked a few more questions, and saw that they didn't know what to ask, so he drove them away upset.

In the yard, Rong Xiao was still basking in the sun with his eyes squinted.

Bai Maomao kicked his chair impatiently, "Hey."

Rong Xiao squinted his eyes and didn't move.

"..." Bai Maomao changed his words, "Rong Xiao."

Rong Xiao slowly opened his eyes and smiled, "Ask me a question?"

Bai Maomao pursed his lips, and asked the question knowingly, but continued to ask: "What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?"

Rong Xiao smiled meaningfully, "Guess?"

Bai Maomao: "..." Can you guess or not.

He urged impatiently, "Hurry up."

Rong Xiao sat up straight, smoothed out the wrinkles on his body slowly, and poured himself a cup of tea from the small table next to him... Bai Maomao frowned and waited for his next words.

The man opened his mouth slowly, "Don't say anything."

"..."

Bai Maomao turned around and left, feeling that he was mentally handicapped for wanting to ask something out of this man's mouth.In the past two years, they have gotten along quite a few times, but apart from some necessary things, he never said other plans.

For example, now, if he doesn't want to say anything, Bai Maomao won't say it no matter how much he asks.

"What a bad temper, I don't know how Yaoyao taught me." Rong Xiao shook his head with a smile, took a sip of tea, and continued to bask in the sun.

When Lang Junxian came back in the evening, the two of them went to the study to discuss for a long time. When they came out, Rong Xiao looked relaxed, but Lang Junxian looked dignified.

Bai Maomao covered himself under the blanket, only exposed his head and asked him, "What did you discuss? Is it serious?"

Lang Junxian touched his face and tucked the quilt up for him, "They plan to besiege the Baguamen in three months' time."

"What's he thinking?" Bai Maomao asked in confusion, "Okay, why bother with the Bagua Sect?"

He felt that he had never seen through Rong Xiao, this person always smiled in front of him, like a kind elder, who would not get angry even if he laughed and played around.But Bai Maomao had seen him in front of outsiders, with deep eyes and gloomy body, as if there were two people.

He will never guess what Rong Xiao wants to do.

Lang Junxian obviously knew more, and explained to him, "He wants to force out the old monsters in the cultivation world."

Bai Maomao still didn't understand, "Why force them out?"

Lang Junxian raised his lips, his eyes darkened, "If you don't force these people out, how can the words of other people count."

"If you can't break it, you can't stand it. Rong Xiao wants to pave the way for the Yaozu, so I can only cooperate with him as much as possible."

In fact, Rong Xiao planned more things, not only the old monsters in the comprehension world, but also the one behind him.It's just that the plan is dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may lose everything. If it were Lang Junxian himself, he would choose to give it a try, but now the person who tried has become Rong Xiao.

If something happened to Rong Xiao, Grandma might not be able to wait until the next 200 years.

This is also the reason why Lang Junxian hesitated.

But he didn't tell Bai Maomao about this,

Bai Maomao still wanted to ask about the specific plan, but then thought of their mysterious appearance in the study, knowing that he couldn't find anything by asking, so he simply shut up.Shrinking himself under the quilt again.

Lang Junxian took off his outer robe, turned off the lights, and crawled into the warm blanket with the chill all over his body.

"Don't hug me." Bai Maomao kicked him in disgust.

Lang Junxian smiled lowly, stretched out his hand, and forced the warm white hair into his arms.

Bai Maomao was shivered by the cold on his body, and bit him angrily.

Lang Junxian took a hissing breath, circulated the spiritual energy in a circle, and his body quickly warmed up, and Bai Maomao, who was disgusted just now, immediately stuck to it like an octopus.

Silent all night.