Chapter 52: Old gangster and little gangster

Silence, deathly silence!
If everyone was shocked by the silver-haired old woman's words, Xiao Budie's response was like a thunderbolt from a blue sky, blowing everyone into trembling! The dancing ladies in the center of the palace stopped dancing immediately, their bodies trembling.
Everyone knew the identity of the silver-haired old woman except Xiao Lang. One of the four super families, the patriarch of the Zuo family, Zuo Pingping!
Being able to sit as the head of the Zuo family as a woman, Zuo Pingping's strength needs no doubt. Her hot temper is even more famous in the Shaking Dynasty, and countless people died in her hands.
Zuo Pingping showed up for the first time in the return of Xiao Fudie and cursed him for death in public, which is wrong.
but--
Why did you not die again? Why is it seventy and eighty, and in front of a group of younger generations, saying some rascal things?
You must know that today’s banquet, there are many young masters from various families, behind Zuo Pingping, there are two young masters from the Zuo family, and a young lady who has not yet left the pavilion...
You say this to Zuo Pingping secretly, or when there are only a few old people present, it's not a big deal. You speak righteously in front of a large group of second- and third-generation children. How can you make Zuo Pingping and her three grandchildren of the generations worthy?
Zuo Pingping and Xiao Budie have always been rivals, fighting for decades. Everyone also knows that there will be a conflict between the two tonight, and countless people have long wanted to watch the excitement. But at this moment, feeling the boundless murderous aura released from Zuo Pingping, he suddenly felt miserable, and mortals like the gods fighting them couldn't afford it.
There were only two people who did not change their expressions. One was the old man in white robe opposite Zuo Pingping. He was very calm, smiling and drinking tea with his head down.
The other person was Xiao Lang next to Xiao Budie. Xiao Lang seemed to be a little naturally dumb, and he didn't feel the horror and murderous spirit in Zuo Pingping. Actually... Nodded towards Xiao Budie respectfully, and replied very seriously:
"Grandpa, Lang'er remembers that in the future, he will never have after drinking, and he will not go to the Zuo family woman if he is killed!"
Huh huh!
Countless light locked Xiao Lang instantly, and they discovered at this moment that Xiao Lang and Xiao Budie actually stood together. Thinking of what happened in Fire Phoenix City, everyone immediately guessed the identity of this ordinary-looking boy.
The son of Emperor Xiao Qing, Xiao Lang!
Dragon begets dragon, phoenix begets phoenix!
Xiao Budie's son is as kind as him, and now this grandson seems to be more kind than his son. And it's more... rascal?
Xiao Lang felt a murderous aura ten times stronger than Xiao Futu enveloped him, his body trembled, but he gritted his teeth and did not panic or retreat. Instead, his spine stood up even more straight.
There was no movement on the surface, but his face was a little pale, but Xiao Lang smiled bitterly in his heart. Just before entering the door, he secretly warned himself to keep a low profile. He didn't expect that he would immediately become an early bird.
But he does not regret it!
Xiao Budie's protection and affection from his heart, he is not a fool, of course he can feel it. He also likes this somewhat domineering and rascal grandfather. Since Zuo Pingping makes Xiao Budie uncomfortable, as a grandson, she should make her even more uncomfortable!
Zuo Pingping was obviously very uncomfortable, and the two Zuo family elders behind her were even more murderous. The beautiful and beautiful Zuo Jia girl gave a look, which was full of unforgettable...Hate!
Xiao Lang stood stubbornly like a donkey, without backing up, nor bending over by the large momentum. Xiao Budie saw it in his eyes, his face bloomed with a smile, and he took a step lightly, blocking all the pressure on Xiao Lang's body, and looking provocatively at Zuo Pingping.
"Okay, very good, your grandparents are very good!"
Zuo Pingping finally spoke. Although her hair is like snow, her face is well maintained. It can be vaguely seen that she must have been a beauty when she was young. It's just that this face turned blue at the moment, and a leading crutch in his hand slammed heavily, and the floor of the hall suddenly shook. She stared at Xiao Budie, almost gritted her teeth and popped out a few words: "You haven't died for 20 years after being sleepy in Longhushan, but today it seems that you are going to die in my hands. Xiao Budie gets out, today I I want to fight you, never die!"
Xiao Budie smiled coldly, raised his brows, and said disdainfully: "You and Lao Tzu have not had a hundred duels, but you have 80 matches? How many times have you beaten me? Just at your level, Lao Tzu easily squeezed one hand. Damn you!"
"boom!"
All Zuo Pingping's momentum rushed out, and everyone in the entire palace suddenly felt a towering mountain crash down. The palace ladies were all pressed to kneel directly on the ground, and the young ladies of the big family shuddered. If they hadn't been secretly helped by the family elders, they would have long been unable to stand.
Zuo Pingping was completely angered!
"Your Majesty is here!"
At this moment, there was a weird sound of male and female in the left passage above the palace. The strong family members in the palace breathed a sigh of relief. Someone quietly wiped the sweat from their foreheads.
"Your Majesty, Sister Pingping, stop making trouble, give me Dongfang Bai a face, don't care about this old gangster, I am not angry yet, I have a chance to find him afterwards!"
The old man in white robe, who had not spoken, finally put down the tea cup in his hand and spoke with a light tone. Although it seems to be persuading Zuo Pingping to scold Xiao not to die. But anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was even more partial to Xiao Fudie.
"Humph!"
Zuo Pingping gave a cold snort, turned her head and sat down with a sullen face. The two young masters and a young lady behind her also had extremely gloomy faces, staring at Xiao Lang viciously, Xiao Fudie and the others didn't dare to bear hatred, but Xiao Lang was completely remembered by them.
"Haha! Dongfang Xiaobai, after twenty years of absence, you have become Dongfang Laobai! Years are the killing pig knife, the old man Ni Fei is still showing up like this? I didn't see him come out after he came back? Could it be that the old can't walk?"
Xiao Budie laughed and strode inward, but his eyes swept across the empty square table in the first row on the left. Xiao Lang, Xiao Qinglong and others immediately followed, and the five walked to the top square table on the right. Xiao Budie and Xiao Qinglong sat behind the square table. The three of Xiao Lang sat cross-legged on the silk cushion behind them, just like those family children.
Among the four super families, the Xiao family has always had the strongest strength and the highest status in the dynasty, followed by the Eastern Zuo family. It can be seen from the ranking of this banquet, but Nijia has always been low-key, not born for many years, unless there is a major event in the dynasty, usually young children rarely leave the fort.
"Your Majesty is here!"
The gloomy voice sounded again, and countless people filed out in the left passage of the upper head. There were more than a dozen maids in the front and back. The middle one was wearing a dragon robe and was held by a gentle-looking, white-faced old man. Row.
Everyone immediately stood up with solemn faces, Xiao Lang was slightly startled but disappointed. The legendary emperor, the ninth-five-sovereign, the ruler of a super dynasty, the emperor does not have the domineering majesty that Xiao Lang imagined, he has the kingly air that makes thousands of people surrender, but like a big family with excessive alcoholism. Child.
Yun Feiyang, the emperor of this generation of war dynasty, is nearly fifty years old, but he looks like forty years old. He is obviously not strong enough to walk, and his face is excessively pale, and his appearance is dignified. He swept across the crowd, naturally showing the aura and majesty, still some emperor style.
"See your majesty!"
Except for Xiao Budie, Zuo Pingping, Dongfangbai, the three men bowed to salute, everyone kneeled on one knee, even the ladies. Xiao Lang had long been warned of basic etiquette by the old Zen, but he did not make a fool of himself.
Yun Feiyang's gaze swept across the empty place belonging to the Nijia, not a bit strange, swept over everyone, and finally fixed on Xiao Budie. A pair of small eyes bloomed with joy, and laughed and said: "Susu calms down, and Master Xiao returns safely. This is a great happy event, the blessing of the widow, the blessing of the dynasty, and the blessing of hundreds of millions of people! Tonight! Everyone drank stubbornly to celebrate the honorable return of Master Xiao Guo!"
Xiao Budie bowed again, and said in a deep voice: "I am not afraid, thank your Majesty for your love!"
"Haha!"
Yun Feiyang was in a good mood today, with a smile on his face, and he paused for a moment to speak again: "Today there is still a big happy event. The most beloved Princess Zixian is just the seventeenth birthday, and the day before yesterday successfully broke through the high-level warriors! She danced, and the young Toshihiko present, you can also come out and show it. If you can impress the purple shirt, the widow will be able to marry you tonight.