Hearing Nie Jingfeng's words, Zhao Laomo was actually a little flattered.
Is this a kind of...recognition?
Do you recognize him as the third brother?
Isn't that what he wanted all along?
Of course, it was false at first. He mainly wanted to hug Xiao Chen's lap and bring the relationship closer.
But later he felt that it would be great if he really became one of the three brothers... because he recognized Xiao Chen.
"Don't worry, brother, I won't hold you back... Whoever you say you're going to hit later, I'll crack his head open."
Zhao Laomo said immediately.
"What if it's some old guys?"
Nie Jingfeng asked again.
"Then your head will be smashed open!"
Zhao Laomo said without hesitation, he knew very well that at this time, there could be no hesitation.
Let’s not talk about whether we can crack the old guy’s head open, but at least we can’t hesitate now.
"good!"
Nie Jingfeng patted Mr. Zhao on the shoulder and smiled.
"This is like the third brother."
"ah?"
Zhao Lao Mo is a little confused. Did you shout wrong?
I am the second child!
At my age, I'm almost old enough to be Xiao Chen's grandfather. Why am I still the third child now?
"hehe."
Xiao Chen also laughed.
"Old Zhao, do you want to join? You will be the mistress."
"..."
Zhao Lao Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, "Xiao San'er?"
This sounds a bit unserious, doesn't it?
"Eldest brother, second brother, please bow to me!"
Zhao Laomo is Zhao Laomo. After the thought flashed through his mind, he immediately raised his hands to Nie Jingfeng and Xiao Chen.
"..."
This time Xiao Chen and the others were speechless. Is this old devil really shameless?
Can you shout this?
“Everyone in the world calls me ‘Old Man Wu’, saying that I act erratically and act casually... But now I realize that I am not as good as him.”
Wu Laoguai looked at Zhao Laomo and said slowly.
"It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. An old monster like me is not as good as an old devil like him."
"Senior Wu, I just take it as your compliment."
Zhao Laomo grinned. No matter whether he is the second or third child, he will join the team first.
"..."
The old monster Wu had a strange look on his face. He was convinced, convinced.
"Haha, let's go."
Mr. Long smiled and walked out.
Soon, they came to a side hall, and next to it was the Dragon Soul Hall.
Xiao Chen and others have a hidden aura, suppressing their own realm...
"There are already strong men in the Dragon Soul Palace."
Xiao Chen felt some powerful auras and said.
"Well, there will be quite a few innately strong people today...of course, most of them are elders."
Mr. Long nodded.
"The eight dragon heads of this generation are relatively weak..."
"You have established a foundation of immortality, and you can suppress them all with just one person."
Xiao Chen smiled.
"But their parents were all strong men, but their abilities alone are still a bit lacking."
Mr. Long shook his head.
Hearing this, Xiao Chen's heart moved, and he suddenly understood what Mr. Long was facing, or rather what he was enduring.
His real enemies are not his contemporaries, but two generations!
The problem of [Dragon Emperor] has existed for a long time. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked... The previous generation had problems, and the current generation will naturally have problems as well.
Long always has to contend with two generations on his own, no wonder the pressure is so great.
Compared to the previous generation, even though Mr. Long is the Dragon Lord, his qualifications are somewhat inferior.
"The eight dragon heads are all the second generation dragons?"
Xiao Chen looked strange and asked.
"What do you think?"
Fatty Chen looked at Xiao Chen and asked.
"Some are not the second generation, but the third and fourth generations... Let me ask you, is it scary? What kind of existence is the [Dragon Emperor]? It is the guardian of China. What is the result?"
"..."
Xiao Chen nodded, this problem is indeed serious.
If this continues, the [Dragon Emperor] will be firmly controlled by this group of people, and they will have the final say in everything.
Others... don't have the slightest chance.
At that time, the [Dragon Emperor] will no longer be the guardian of China, but an existence serving powerful people like them.
The so-called 'Guardian of China' has lost its true meaning.
"No wonder he is so ambitious and dares to force Mr. Long to abdicate... The second generation, the third generation and the fourth generation, it's so terrible."
Xiao Chen shook his head, admiring Mr. Long in his heart.
What kind of courage and courage does it take to dare to use the knife on them!
This...is equivalent to a collision between two classes!
However, Mr. Long represents more people than powerful people.
Soon, he thought of the werewolf clan again. Didn't the latter also face the same problem?
Speaking of which, Mr. Long and Amos are the same kind of people.
"Mr. Long, I salute you."
Xiao Chen looked at Mr. Long and said.
"Haha, I'm just doing what I need to do."
Mr. Long shook his head.
"It doesn't matter whether I am the Dragon Lord or not, but I hope the [Dragon Emperor] can be better... The days of being the Dragon Lord in the Dragon Soul Palace are far less happy than the days in the Dragon Gate Inn."
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded, he believed what Mr. Long said came from his heart.
"Nangong, please make the final preparations first."
Elder Long looked at Nangong Bufan and said.
"good."
Nangong Bufan responded and went out.
"Besides us, are there any other preparations?"
Xiao Chen asked curiously.
"Of course, I also have a group of like-minded people in [Dragon Emperor]."
Mr. Long smiled and nodded.
"Otherwise, what can one person accomplish?"
"Um."
Xiao Chen sat down. It seemed that there was no big problem today and he was stable.
"According to what you said, can it kill people?"
Suddenly, Xue Chunqiu asked.
He came here to kill people.
Since he is from the second or third generation, can he still be killed?
"Old Xue, haven't you watched "Journey to the West"? There are monsters with backgrounds and backgrounds. Even if they do bad things, they will not die..."
Zhao Laomo looked at Xue Chunqiu and said.
"So, it's choking enough to kill you."
"Those who deserve to be killed will of course be killed... At this point, it is impossible to resolve the matter without bloodshed."
Mr. Long shook his head.
"When I did that before, I just felt it involved too much, but if it affects us, I won't show mercy."
"Um."
Xue Chunqiu nodded, as long as he can kill.
Later, Mr. Long called people in again and made some arrangements.
Xiao Chen and the others were chatting casually, not too worried about what was going to happen next.
Since Mr. Long has already made a plan, they can just follow the plan.
"Dragon Lord, Mr. Chen and the others are here."
Suddenly, someone came in to report.
"Huh? What are they doing here?"
Mr. Long was stunned.
"Not sure."
The man shook his head.
"Dragon Lord, do you need to stop me?"
"Stop...how to stop?"
Mr. Long frowned, since he is here, he must not be able to stop him.
It's not right to come at this time.
This Mr. Chen, whom he had met before, was considered a "stable guy" and wanted stability.
Therefore, it is not easy to offend him.
"You delay for a moment and say that I am meeting guests and you take them to the right hall."
When Mr. Long made a decision, he had to think about what they were going to do.
"good."
The man nodded and went out.
"Mr. Long, who is here?"
Seeing Mr. Long's reaction, Xiao Chen asked curiously.
"The old man from [Dragon Emperor]... can be considered a stable one."
Mr. Long smiled bitterly.
"Actually, I understand them. After all, these old people are considered a whole..."
"A class has interests that they need to safeguard together."
Wu Laoguai hits the nail on the head.
"That's right."
Long Lao's bitter smile became even thicker.
"I really don't want to be enemies with them. The most important thing is that they are all members of the [Dragon Emperor]. In this troubled world, if something happens to them, the strength of the [Dragon Emperor] will be severely damaged.
"
"Junior brother, you just think too much."
Nie Jingfeng curled his lips.
"Whether from a personal perspective or as a 'Dragon Lord', I have to minimize casualties and not consume too much internal knowledge."
Mr. Long shook his head, feeling a little headache.
"If they come here at this time, they might have heard something."
"Mr. Long, you don't want them to participate, right?"
Suddenly, Xiao Chen asked.
"Yes, I don't need their help. As long as they don't participate, I will burn incense."
When Mr. Long said this, he gritted his teeth.
"Recently, I don't know who it is, but it has alarmed some seniors who have been locked up in life and death for many years... One by one, they have all come out of isolation."
"This Dragon City, after all, is still their territory... It's impossible for you to do things without telling them."
The Brewmaster shook his head.
"But it also shows that if you don't take action this time, some people will not stop."
"Oh, I'll go and see you first... I don't want the Dragon Soul Palace to become a river of blood today."
Mr. Long got up and was about to go to the right hall.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Long, if you just want them not to participate, or to achieve their goal of seclusion, I have a way to make them stay honest."
Xiao Chen also stood up and said.
"Huh? What method?"
Mr. Long looked over and asked hurriedly.
"Second brother, do you want to defeat them first? Let's go."
Nie Jingfeng said excitedly.
"Of course not. Although I can't make them retreat, I can make them sleep."
Xiao Chen smiled.
"sleep?"
Mr. Long and others were stunned, what do you mean?
"They are asleep. Even if the Dragon Soul Palace kills and bleeds like a river, they can't participate."
Xiao Chen said, spreading his left hand.
Everyone looked together and saw an extra fruit in Xiao Chen's hand.
"What's this?"
Mr. Long looked at the fruit, which was the size of an apricot and gray-white in color.
"Isn't this the fruit from Nanwu Ruins?"
Zhao Laomo recognized it and said in surprise.
"right."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"This fruit is colorless and tasteless, and can make people sleepy. Even a naturally strong person cannot resist the drowsiness...Lao Zhao ate this fruit last time at the ruins of Nanwu and fell asleep."
"Can't even stop the innately strong ones?"
Elder Long was a little surprised. The innately strong person uses the power of heaven and earth to cleanse himself, which is a process of slowly fading away from the mortal body.
To put it bluntly, it means that it has undergone transformation, and its resistance to poison has become much stronger.
Ordinary poisons are of no use to the innate.
"Third brother, do you mean to feed them fruits?"
Zhao Lao Mo thought of something and his eyes lit up.
"Let them take a nap... and when they wake up, the matter will be over?"
"Let's not talk about whether this thing is useful. Feeding them fruits is unrealistic."
Fatty Chen shook his head.
"They won't eat, what can we do? Open their mouths and force-feed them?"
