Long Zhan's words exploded in Feng Jueyu's heart like a bomb...
A high-end person who has cultivated himself as an adult and has a heavenly origin. He made such a statement without even a little basis and guessed it. He dug out everything about Xuan Zhong in the Hongyuan space. Feng Jue
If Yu were not surprised, he would no longer be a human but a god.
I'm afraid even God will be surprised and open his mouth wide after hearing this.
"How do you know..." Feng Jueyu looked around cautiously. Fortunately, no one was paying attention. He lowered his voice and said in a threatening tone: "Tell me, who are you?"
Long Zhan laughed happily, drank the last bottle of wine, wiped his mouth and said drunkenly: "I told you, let's play a game. You can guess my identity yourself. You guessed it, what do you want?
How about I tell you whatever you ask me?"
As Long Zhan said this, he took out a piece of chalcedony from his arms, put it on the table with such a big fanfare and blatantly, and shouted: "Check out."
In an instant, many eyes came at the same time, focusing on the piece of chalcedony.
Using chalcedony to pay the bill, this guy was so luxurious that everyone in the tavern was jealous.
Long Zhan stood up, looked at Feng Jueyu, and said with a nonchalant expression: "You don't have a place to live. What's going on? Come with me?"
Feng Jueyu's face turned green. This guy simply didn't regard him as an outsider. Feng Jueyu, who was confused by Long Zhan's mysterious performance, wanted to refuse to part ways with him, but then he thought, Long Zhan knew
It is really weird to have so many things about him. No matter what his purpose is, just because he knows most of his details, it is worth the risk to find out.
We are both at the peak of Chongyang, am I still afraid of you?
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu stood up and said, "Where are you taking me?"
"Of course it's my place." Long Zhan smiled mysteriously and walked out of the tavern.
The ancient city of Zuiyuan has many ancient buildings, unique and classical mansions; there are countless extraordinary mansions. Feng Jueyu followed Long Zhan to the west of the city and stopped in front of a huge mansion gate. Looking at this mansion from a distance
The walls on both sides alone were several hundred meters away. Seeing that the area was not much smaller than that, and was large enough for a carriage to travel, Feng Jueyu stopped in front of the gate of the mansion. Feng Jueyu saw four people standing on each side holding hands.
Guard of the Halberd.
The sky above this mansion is filled with purple evil spirit, as if to isolate the mansion from the ancient city of Sinyuan, it is extremely solemn and solemn.
Seeing the demonic aura permeating the mansion, Feng Jueyu had to look at Long Zhan warily. He was obviously the younger brother of the Demon Sect. What the hell was Long Zhan doing? Why did he bring himself here?
"Don't panic, I won't harm you. This is the residence of the Green-faced Demon King. He is the leading wealthy family in Sinyuan City. I am now working for Cao Fang, the Green-faced Jade Lion, and I am considered the thug of this mansion.
,hey-hey."
Long Zhan, who ranked sixth among the Lords of Hundred Wars, was working as a thug. Feng Jueyu was extremely confused when he heard this, and he didn't know whether what he said was true or false.
Now that he has come, he will make peace with it. Feng Jueyu didn't think too much. What he wants to find out most now is how Long Zhan knew that he came from Taixuan.
"Be careful. There are many experts here. If you are not careful, you will risk your life here." Xuan Zhong has been listening to the conversation between the two in Hong Yuan Space, and he is extremely cautious about the identity of Long Zhan.
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"Lord Long." Just as the two of them walked to the door, the guards on both sides respectfully saluted Long Zhan and looked at Feng Jueyu behind him with doubtful eyes.
"What are you looking at? This is your brother, Mr. Long. Don't block the way. Get out of the way." Mr. Long said arrogantly.
As expected, the guards on both sides were obedient. They all retreated to the sides tremblingly, not daring to ask any questions. Long Zhan turned around and said to Feng Jueyu, "Brother, let's go in with me and meet Master Cao." He said and stretched out his hand to meet Mr. Cao.
He held Feng Jueyu's shoulder and acted very calmly and calmly, as if the two of them were really close friends.
Walking into the mansion of the green-faced demon king, Feng Jueyu saw that there were all kinds of demon cultivators coming and going in the yard. They were dressed in weird and weird costumes, some had horns on their heads, some had legs like hooves,
Some have manes all over their bodies, and some have blue and white faces. Everywhere they go, Long Zhan will be respected by these demon tribesmen. They will get out of the way and let Long Zhan flow unimpeded in the yard. At the same time, Feng Jueyu
I am receiving more and more doubts and prying eyes.
Heading towards the east courtyard from the cloister arch of the front door, we soon came to a separate small courtyard. This small courtyard was secluded and remote, filled with fragrant flowers. Several charming and charming demon women were busy among the flowers.
After picking, when they saw Long Zhan returning, they all walked out of the flowers, swaying their seductive and charming waists, and flirted with Long Zhan.
"Master Long~, you are finally back. You miss me so much."
"You little slut, are you already in love after a while?"
"Ouch~, Mr. Long, you are so bad."
"Master Long, do you want a slave to help you go to bed?"
"Little flirtatious fox, where can you sleep in broad daylight?" Mr. Long laughed happily, without caring about Feng Jueyu's feelings. He touched the butt of a fox demon with three tails with his big hand. He looked very frightened.
The killer broke into a bad sweat.
This Long Zhan is still a pervert, sweat! Feng Jueyu thought to himself.
Several coquettish demon women were joking to their heart's content, and Long Zhan did not shy away from flirting with them. But at this moment, a man with leopard prints on his face broke in from outside the yard. This man's
He was a head taller than Long Zhan, and he looked as angry as if someone had robbed his wife.
The dragon walked into the yard with a tiger's stride. The leopard-printed man's eyes swept across the yard, and he quickly locked onto Long Zhan, who was laughing happily with several demon women. For some unknown reason, he immediately shouted angrily.
: "Long Zhan, you despicable and shameless bastard, take advantage of my absence to steal my female slave, you are looking for death."
The leopard print man yelled angrily, stretched out his hand and grabbed into the void, and two huge meteor moon chasing hammers appeared out of thin air. The leopard print man shouted and danced the meteor moon chasing hammers into a gust of wind, striking Long Zhan's head and face.
The back was hit.
At this time, Long Zhan had his back to the leopard-printed man, and the smile on his face was still towards the three-tailed demon fox. Hearing the sound of the wind behind him, he remained calm. He held the waist of the three-tailed demon fox with his left hand and turned slightly sideways.
He raised his foot like thunder, flicked his legs twice, and kicked the two meteor-chasing hammers away. Then, before the leopard-print man could get angry, he lightly hooked the iron-like fingers of his right hand.
, a pure and abundant golden spiritual power came out in response.
Dozens of straight golden streams of light seemed to fall from the sky. They appeared suddenly, falling like lightning in directions from east to west, east to west, and everywhere in the sky. Several continuous explosions of bang, bang, bang, were inserted into the ground, just in time.
Trapping the leopard print man in it, Long Zhan turned his fingers around again, and a cage-like lid was placed on top.
In this way, it becomes a golden cage that can trap a person, trapping the leopard print man in it.
The leopard-skinned man didn't expect that the gap between him and Long Zhan was so huge. His face turned red with anger, and he activated his spiritual power to use his head, hands, and feet to hit the golden cage with all his strength, but he couldn't shake it at all.
Long Zhan allowed the leopard-printed man to bump into his golden cage, until the leopard-printed man was exhausted and only had the strength to curse, so he focused more or less on the leopard-printed man.
"Damn it, you are so tired of living. Even with your meager moral skills, you still dare to fight with your Grandpa Long. Bao Chao, don't think that I dare not kill you. If you continue to be so unreasonable, I will skin you."
Long Zhan grinned arrogantly and laughed loudly, but his hands on the three-tailed fox demon's movements that were inappropriate for children did not decrease at all.
Feng Jueyu was sweating coldly as he watched. It was said that the strength of the leopard-printed man was not weak. In the short period of time from when he took action to when he used his spiritual power, Feng Jueyu saw at least the breath of two intermediate spiritual arts. With this
Judging by his strength, it is almost certain that even the red-haired young master Zhan Jue, who died in his own hands, is not his opponent.
However, such a top expert was actually played by Long Zhan. As expected, Long Zhan, ranked sixth, was extraordinary. This guy definitely had the arrogance.
The leopard-print man's face was livid with anger, but he was no match for Long Zhan. He could only curse word by word: "Long Zhan, I'm not afraid of you. If you dare, you can rape me. Damn it, don't let me out."
I will make you look good when I go out."
"Grandma's." Long Zhan let go of the hand that was on the three-tailed fox demon, walked to the golden light cage with great courage, and cursed: "Isn't it just a woman you played with? As for having such a big relationship with me.
Hatred? Do you think I really dare not kill you? I will satisfy you now and send you to see your grandma..." Long Zhan said, about to take action. The leopard-print man couldn't help but be stunned. It was obvious that he didn't
Thinking that Long Zhan could do what he said.
At this moment, a voice that was both hoarse and as majestic as a beating drum came into the courtyard: "Bao Chao, Long Zhan, that's about it. Do you have to ask me to mediate?"
The voice came in, and Long Zhan subconsciously stopped. The strength of the person coming was obviously higher than Long Zhan, but Long Zhan showed no fear at all. He looked at him with a look that was once disgusting but did not dare to be underestimated.
He glanced at the entrance of the courtyard with a half-unpleased and half-dissatisfied look, and then silently walked back to where he was, curling his lips as if he was a boss and saying reluctantly: "The Demon King has spoken, so I will leave him a message today."
It’s a small life.”
Feng Jueyu looked at the door and saw a tall man in brocade clothes with blond hair and a blue complexion walking in. Needless to say, this might be Cao Fang, the blue-faced demon king.
The demon king refers to the great demon king, the green-faced demon king Cao Fang, who is a master of the realm of transformation.
What surprised Feng Jueyu was that Long Zhan, who was at the peak of entering the dust and ascending to the sun, was so neither humble nor arrogant in front of a master of the transformation realm. This living ancestor really had a bad temper.