I took the emperor

Chapter 58 God 2 Generations?

Chapter 58: The Second God?
"stop!!"

Seeing that Ji Wuli and Leng Bingyun were about to escape outside the door, Xie Lang suddenly yelled.

Hearing Xie Lang's cold voice, Ji Wuli and Leng Bingyun paused and stopped.

"What the hell are you three doing?" Xie Lang stepped forward, staring straight into Ji Wuli's eyes and asked.

Xie Lang's words made Ji Wuli and Leng Bingyun feel guilty, and couldn't help shivering.

"Uh..." Ji Wuli was speechless.

"Come on!" Xie Lang cast his eyes on Leng Bingyun at the side, and immediately stretched out his right hand, giving Leng Bingyun a wall-dong.

Facing Xie Lang who was at such a close distance, a red glow appeared on Leng Bingyun's stunningly pretty face, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at Xie Lang.

"Wow? Brother Lang, do you know how to play wall-dong? Come on, come on, come on, give me a wall-dong too..."

Seeing this, Tang Ziqi hurried over, leaned her back on the gate, took Xie Lang's arm, and put it on her shoulder.

puff.

Xie Lang immediately rolled his eyes, and thought to himself: Such a person is trying to take advantage of him in another way!

You must not promise her, or this chick will have to trick herself and let herself help her complete the breakthrough task!
Just when Xie Lang was about to preach to Tang Ziqi, a maid came from the lake bridge.

As soon as she arrived, she informed Xie Lang and the others that the king of the county specially invited them to the dining room for breakfast.

Xie Lang couldn't postpone it, so he had to give Tang Ziqi, a shameless guy, a hard look, and went to the dining room together.

After coming to the dining room, Xie Lang immediately noticed the rich food on the table, which was very delicate and looked very appetizing.

After Xie Lang and the others took their seats, Ji Hongfeng greeted Xie Lang first.

"Before I eat, I have two things to say: First, I am very grateful to little brother Xie Lang for generously donating to Li'er the thousand-year-old ginseng, which helped Li'er break through to the brass rank." Ji Hongfeng said in a deep voice.

Everyone here cast their eyes on Xie Lang one after another, including several relatives of the Ji family. .

"Then, thanks to little brother Xie, who persuaded the people in the Dungeon Mansion to open the city gates and let those villagers enter the city."

Ji Hongfeng said slowly, "Although I don't know what method you used to persuade them, little brother, but you can stand up bravely and help those villagers. Just for this alone, I, Ji, feel ashamed."

Hearing that Brother Lang was praised by Ji Hongfeng, Tang Ziqi was happier than the client Xie Lang.

She seemed to think that Xie Lang had face, so she followed suit.

"Brother Xie, ten years, ten years!"

Ji Wuli followed suit and stood up, toasting Xie Lang, tears kept rolling down his face, biting his lips tightly, there seemed to be thousands of words in his heart, but he didn't know how to say them.

Xie Lang waved his hand and said, "Sit down, everyone sit down and have breakfast, there's no need to be so polite."

That image, that movement, is very much like a person who has been in a high position for a long time, as if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face.

In a small and remote place like Yunzhou, there is such a kind of person?

Everyone else here has been looking at Xie Lang, trying to see who Xie Lang is from his eyes. .

Even Leng Bingyun, who was used to seeing too many young masters, fell into deep thought at this moment, and thought to himself: Who the hell is Xie Lang?

You say he is a guy who hides his secrets, but he is not serious at ordinary times, he looks like a fool.

But you want to say that he is an idle brat, but as long as he goes out, it seems that there is nothing wrong with him in this world?
At this moment, Xie Lang was as elegant as a prince. After putting down his chopsticks, he took the red wine poured for him by the servant, gently shook the red wine in the glass, and "touched" a glass with Ji Wuli.

At the same time, Seraphim has come to the door.

He originally wanted to discuss with Ji Hongfeng about building the castle, but he recognized Xie Lang at a glance from a long distance away, so he hurried to meet him.

"Oh, rare guest, what wind brought Seraphim Luo Ai, the commander of the dungeon mansion, to my house?"

Hearing Ji Hongfeng's words, everyone present frowned, and subconsciously cast their gazes on Seraph Luo Ai who came forward.

"This guy is Luo Ai, the commander of the Dungeon Mansion in Yunzhou, and his officer is no younger than my father." Ji Wuli whispered in Leng Bingyun's ear.

"No way? Your father is the county king of Yunzhou." Leng Bingyun always thought that the county king of Yunzhou was the biggest.

"Hey, I don't understand if I tell you. My father came here by air in Yunzhou. Of course, my father is older in terms of official rank, but all the military power is in the hands of this person."

"Why is he here? Could it be that he came to trouble Brother Lang?"

Tang Ziqi and the others were secretly startled.

However, just when everyone was wondering, Luo Ai ignored Ji Hongfeng, walked directly in front of Xie Lang, knelt down on one leg, and gave Xie Lang a big gift.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, he lowered his head and said two words, "Master."

Gong... Gong... Son? ?

As soon as Luo Ai's words fell, the whole scene fell into a deathly silence.

Luo Ai, the fourteen-winged seraphim who is stationed in the commander-in-chief of Yunzhou in the majestic dungeon mansion, actually called Xie Lang his son?
Everyone at the scene looked at Xie Lang with incredible eyes.

Leng Bingyun and Tang Ziqi were even more petrified on the spot, their beautiful eyes widened, as if they couldn't believe it.

Ji Hongfeng was the most prominent at the scene, but he was dumbfounded.

It seems that he didn't expect his son's friend to be so famous?
"Are those villagers brought in?" Xie Lang picked up a piece of meat, chewed it in his mouth, and asked indifferently.

"Yes son, all of them have been brought in according to your instructions, and the subordinates have arranged them all."

"Damn it, thank you brother, this is..."

Ji Wuli shuddered violently, and thought to himself: Nima, what is the origin of Brother Xie?A person who is equal to father actually calls him son and kneels down to him?Isn't his status higher than that of his father?

Also, after Baihu gave this kid a slap yesterday, he clearly saw Xuanwu stepping forward to stop him. In the end, Baihu had no choice but to give him a bottle of medicine, and he didn't even dare to take the last two slaps.

"I'll go, is it possible that brother Xie is the son of a certain god king, a second generation super god??" Ji Wuli wailed in his heart.

The two girls, Leng Bingyun and Tang Ziqi, are not fools either. Under such circumstances, they naturally saw some ways.

Thinking back to what happened yesterday, the two daughters guessed that Xuanwu and Baihu must have staged a bitter trick with this kid yesterday.

Even the relatives of the Ji family looked at Xie Lang in awe.

After Xie Lang moved into Ji's house last night, they were still whispering in front of Ji Hongfeng, saying that Ji Wuli must have encountered a charlatan stick, but they didn't expect that his face would be slapped today!

(End of this chapter)

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