Poultry world leader

However, Xuanyuan Shi has searched for and been insane for so many years, but he has never awakened him even once.

Rong Xiao once saw Feng Wang's ice coffin by chance. The young man's pale face was separated by a layer of transparent coffin lid, revealing layers of death.

Bai Maomao hugged the red egg out from the space.

Rong Xiao carefully took it and observed it carefully. No matter how you looked at it, it was a lifeless egg.

"Are you sure he moved?"

Bai Maomao curled her lips, "I saw it with my own eyes, and you were the one who said it back then, maybe Phoenix King will be reborn from nirvana."

Rong Xiao was speechless, and indeed raised his mouth at the time, but he did not expect that not only did he find the red egg, but the egg was still alive.

"It's a lot of fun this time..." Rong Xiao murmured, he returned the egg to Bai Maomao, and said: "Hide it well, if Xuanyuan Shi finds out, the consequences will be disastrous."

Bai Maomao naturally knew the power of it, and carefully put the red egg into the space.

When Bai Maomao put away the red egg, Rong Xiao was still frowning.

Bai Maomao is much more open-minded and doesn't take it seriously at all.

On the other side, Lang Junxian was very busy.

He was going to find Bai Maomao after explaining the Lang family's affairs, but the plan couldn't keep up with the change.As soon as he was about to leave, something happened to the Lang family.

Making trouble is a side branch of the Lang family.

After that turmoil, the Ji family was destroyed. Although the Lang family had little impact, the two heads of the family were seriously injured. Since then.Never appeared in front of people again.As Lang Junxian is the legitimate heir of the Lang family, it is only normal to take over the Lang family at this time.

In fact, people in the comprehension world have dealt with Lang Junxian a lot, and they are used to it. As for Lang Juntian and his son, they have long been forgotten.

Even Lang Junxian himself almost forgot.

If it hadn't been for the side branch to use Lang Junning's name to make trouble, Lang Junxian probably would not be able to remember these people until a long time later.

The original itinerary was delayed, and Lang Junxian's expression was very bad.The servants were all trembling, not daring to breathe.

The people in the side branch didn't have the guts or the qualifications to question him. He was appointed by Lang Juntian as the next head of the family. Even if these people had doubts about the whereabouts of the Lang family and his son, they didn't dare to challenge him face to face.

Except Lang Junqi brothers.

These two brothers have their own properties. After Lang Junxian's position was stabilized, the two seldom appeared in the Lang family's mansion. Later, there was something about the monster clan, and the two brothers even hid without a trace.

Now that everything has stabilized, the brothers are starting to mess around again.

The side branch is touting the banner of Lang Junning, but in fact it is Lang Junqi who is planning behind it.Lang Junqi didn't show up for two years, but when he showed up, his cultivation level rose sharply. With his original aptitude, no one would believe him if he said he wasn't tricky.

It wasn't long before he was born in peace, and seeing Lang Junxian's position becoming more and more stable, Lang Junqi's ambition couldn't be held back anymore.

He even used his own brother as a raft.

The people in the branch didn't dare to break up with Lang Junxian completely, but they just insisted on seeing Lang Juntian with a strong attitude.

Lang Junxian sat on the main seat, condescendingly looking down at the side members.

The man from the other tribe was an old man who was nearly 50 years old.The old man was dark and thin, with long and thin cheeks, and a pair of dark eyes.His attitude towards Lang Junxian was quite respectful, at the moment he stood in the middle neither humble nor overbearing, expressing sincerely that he wanted to see the Patriarch.

Lang Junning's temper was much hotter. Before the black and thin old man finished speaking, he yelled, "Why don't you let me see my father? Don't do something shameful while my father and grandpa are injured. .”

Lang Junxian's gaze skipped over him without staying for a moment, and finally fell on the black and thin old man.

"I will convey your concern on my behalf, but father and grandfather were seriously injured, and now is the critical moment of healing. It is really inconvenient to disturb them. They will come out to see each other naturally after the injuries are recovered."

"You said it all by yourself, who knows if what you said is true or not." Lang Junning sarcastically said.

Lang Junxian asked back, "Are you questioning the words of the Patriarch? I am the heir appointed by my father. I have no reason to be unfavorable to my father. On the contrary, you, knowing that you are in a critical moment of retreat, insist on asking your father to leave the retreat. I know what An is thinking."

The black-handed old man coughed, and came out with a smile to smooth things over, "Jun Ning is concerned, but he is in chaos. The Patriarch is in seclusion. We really don't want to disturb you, so let's take our leave first."

He saluted Lang Junxian, and then winked at Lang Junning.Lang Junning reluctantly followed him and left.

in the secret room.

Lang Juntian and Lang Zhizhang were unkempt, ragged, and their limbs were bound by heavy chains, almost half-hanging in the air.

Lang Junxian stood at the door, covering his nose in disgust.

He hasn't been here for a while, except for the subordinates who come to deliver food regularly, this secret room has always been locked, so the air inside is very bad.

Adapted to the oppressiveness of the secret room, Lang Junxian walked forward and stopped two meters away from them, the disgust in his eyes flashed.

"Today Lang Junning brought an old man from the side branch to ask me for someone..."

Lang Juntian's eyes lit up slightly.

Lang Junxian continued: "It's a pity that I sent him back in a few words."

The iron chain rattled, and Lang Juntian looked at her with hatred.

Lang Junxian smiled indifferently, stepped forward casually, and leaned slightly, "You think you can save you with your two incompetent sons?"

"dream--"

"You are my son too," Lang Juntian sneered, his voice was hoarse and rough, as if it had been ground on sand and gravel.

Lang Junxian's face darkened, the spiritual power in his hand hit the heavy iron chain, and the iron chain shook violently, causing the iron hook on the other end to tremble, causing Lang Juntian to groan.

The unhealed wound was torn again, and the blood soaked the clothes.

Lang Juntian seemed unable to feel the pain, and continued provocatively: "You are bleeding my Lang family's blood, which will never be wiped away."

Lang Junxian was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled, "So what, if the Lang family disappears, who will know after thousands of years?"

"What do you want to do!" Lang Juntian became afraid. In his heart, his wife and children were not as important as the Lang family.

And Lang Junxian has obviously grabbed his seven inches.

In fact, he has never thought about how to deal with these two people.

In order to save him, his mother was killed by Lang Juntian himself. In the end, not even a whole body was left behind.And he himself, because he drank the soup that Lang Juntian poured, became half human and half demon.

The depression in Lang Junxin's heart has been buried for so many years, and now he has finally found an outlet to vent it to his heart's content.

Grasping the enemy's lifeline, Lang Junxian calmed down again, and he sat down without panicking.Even drank a cup of tea slowly.

The secret room was very quiet, except for Lang Juntian's breathing.

"What exactly do you want to do?!" Lang Juntian asked anxiously, "The Lang family is already yours, what else do you want?"

Lang Junxian put down his glass slowly, and echoed softly, "Yeah, what else do I want..."

His eyes turned around and fell on Lang Zhizhang, "Grandpa, what do you think I should do?"

Lang Zhizhang's situation is even worse than Lang Juntian's. He is too old, and once his vitality is hurt, it will be difficult to recover.

Hearing this, he raised his head weakly, his cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was meeting this grandson for the first time, "I was wrong."

"Winner and loser, you can do whatever you want."

Lang Junxian laughed softly, "Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, you are much smarter than Lang Juntian."

"Want to die? It's that simple."

He lightly pressed the remote control at his hand, and saw that the faces of the two of them suddenly turned pale, almost without a trace of blood.

If someone could see their backs at this time, they would see thin transparent rubber tubes extending from their bodies and extending into the transparent container at the foot of the wall.

In the transparent container, the red liquid has already accumulated half a bottle, and it is still increasing slowly.

"Is this what you guys wanted to do to me back then? To devour the blood of the same race, improve the purity of your own blood, so as to gain more power, and finally return to your ancestors to become a Sirius...

Lang Junxian looked at them sympathetically, "You regard the demon clan as inferior, but you are willing to devour your parents and children for the sake of power, and you want to return to your ancestors to become a demon clan. It's really...disgusting."

Lang Juntian lowered his head dejectedly, without saying a word.

Lang Zhizhang's chest rose and fell, and his heavy panting sounded like a dilapidated bellows, "The demon clan is low, if it weren't for the only way to interbreed with the wolf clan, there would be only Sirius left. Do you think your mother has her own clan and has a chance of surviving?" ?”

The author has something to say: I am too sleepy to find the north, good night Chirp~