Longcheng was extremely intelligent, so he knew what Lei Youbai was thinking. He was indeed angry, but he didn’t want to really fall out over it. He could only think for a moment and said haha,
"Not to mention Meng Zhao's personality, I greatly admire his martial arts. He looks like a real dragon, is as powerful as an overlord, and is invincible.
If it were a martial arts competition, maybe I wouldn't be as strong as him and unmatched in the world.
In this regard, even Shen Tianci is not as good as Meng Zhao.
But if there is a battle between life and death, I may be somewhat sure that I will have the last laugh.
At the end of the day, we can die together with him. I wonder if Brother Lei is satisfied with this answer?"
Lei Youbai looked at Longcheng with a half-smile but not a smile. Of course he was not satisfied with this answer. After all that, he didn't say he was ugly and asked,
"Excluding martial arts, the Meng family possesses a rare treasure, and a surprise attack from the Green Frog and Poisonous Salamander cannot hurt him at all. Brother Longcheng, are you really sure that you can defeat Meng Zhao in a life-and-death battle?" p>
Long Cheng nodded confidently and reservedly, and asked,
"Since this is the case, does Brother Lei think that I used all my strength to kill Zhuo Mufeng that day?
After all, I have been in the world for so many years. Although my family background is not as prominent as Meng Zhao, I still have some luck.
If that hidden master of unknown origin had not assassinated your half-step master of the Lei family that day, the two of us would have joined forces, or he would have captured the formation for me, the outcome would have been different."
Lei Youbai was noncommittal. He didn't believe that Longcheng had the martial arts to defeat Meng Zhao in a life-and-death duel.
However, the other party has already said this, and continuing to pursue it will only make the other party's face look even more ugly.
Even if you are disgusting, there is a limit. If you exceed that limit, you may really offend people to death.
Lei Youbai also wants to use the help of Longcheng to make up for the loss of manpower of the Lei family. Of course, he will not be so short-sighted. One act of willfulness is enough. If it is done more, it will become a lack of appreciation.
"Hahaha, Dragon City, it's no wonder that you are also a young hero who is famous all over the world, but you still can't bear the word fame and fortune.
The dead duck has a tough mouth. I saw it clearly during the battle at Mingxiu Lake that day.
If you were really sure that you could defeat Meng Zhao, you would have taken action long ago. How could you be hesitant?
It’s so shameless to brag about yourself now behind other people’s backs!”
The voice of the person speaking was not loud, but the volume was high and low, strong and weak, and erratic. It was obvious that someone was hiding around, disturbing the source of the sound with the Qi of a master, and making remarks to ridicule Longcheng.
In the pavilion, it was just two people talking, it was extremely private. Outside, everything could be seen, and no one else was watching.
However, someone was able to use magical skills to hide Qi from the two masters Long Cheng and Lei Youbai. This shocked the two people in the pavilion. They stood up at the same time, running their mental thoughts to sense the location of the person who spoke. .
"Here, Longcheng, didn't you say that the Ding family has explored the surrounding area and no one is hiding?"
Lei Youbai's face was surprisingly ugly. Everything he and Long Cheng said today was actually not visible to the light. If it were leaked, no matter how many excuses he made, he would not be able to get past Lei Wanche's level, and he would definitely pay a heavy price.
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Now, in addition to being angry at Long Cheng's repeated unreliability, what he wants to do most is to find this person's traces as soon as possible and kill him, so as to ensure that some of his plans will not be leaked. Because only the dead can keep secrets, and living people, no matter how guaranteed they are, will always have hidden dangers.
However, his martial arts skills are not as good as those of Longcheng. Even Longcheng cannot see where the man is hiding, and Lei Youbai is certainly unlikely to find out.
And compared to Lei Youbai's fear and murderous intent, Longcheng quickly regained his composure after the shock and became much more rational. After radiating his spirit around and exploring to no avail, he spoke,
"Your Excellency is so sneaky and hidden that you don't seem qualified to say anything about Long.
If Long has been offended in any way in the past, please show up and explain it to him face to face."
Sound waves are like fog, spreading in all directions, and the air in circles moves like water ripples.
In a radius of thirty meters, flowers, plants and trees were rustling, leaves were falling, beetles and birds were urged by the sound wave, and it was like heavy rain falling, and the ground was covered with all kinds of dizzy insects and birds.
However, Lei Youbai was less than two meters away from Longcheng, but he was completely unaware of it. The sound reached his ears, just a breeze blowing on his face. It had no lethality, but it made the people of the Lei family slightly startled.<
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This skill does not necessarily show how profound Long Cheng's skills are, but his precise control and manipulation of his own power is indeed very proficient, at least he cannot do this.
And Lei Youbai thought, that day in the battle at Mingxiu Lake, Meng Zhao performed amazingly, but he was only strong and domineering, with a strong foundation, indeed unparalleled in the world, but in terms of control of strength and use of true energy, he may not be as good as Dragon City.
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He had never seen Meng Zhao take action with his own eyes, but just based on his usual thoughts and habits.
Just like a person with a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan, he may be very careful about his budget and spend every penny on the 500 yuan, just like Longcheng's study and understanding of its own martial arts.
A person with a monthly salary of 500,000 yuan may not even care about 5,000 yuan. Maybe Meng Zhao is this kind of person.
Those who are brave and powerful, indulge in arrogance and put power first, their fighting power is indeed invincible, but they lack a bit of refinement. In most cases, there is nothing wrong.
If Meng Zhao knew that Lei Youbai missed him so much, he would laugh out loud.
How can his martial arts realm and level of martial arts be guessed by just a person who has never seen him take action?
Of course, this was not the time to talk about this. Faced with this mysterious person whose origins and whereabouts were unknown, Lei Youbai had no intention of exploring who was better between Meng Zhao and Long Cheng. He just wanted to find this person as soon as possible. However, Longcheng used the method of sound waves to search for souls from thousands of miles away, but found nothing. Obviously the opponent was more difficult than they expected. If the opponent did not take the initiative to show up, it would be difficult to gain anything.
Seeing that no one responded for a long time after Long Cheng finished speaking, Lei Youbai had a bad feeling, fearing that the hidden person would escape and leak the news. He looked around and shouted angrily,
"Rat, don't talk nonsense, come out and fight me."
After saying that, he turned over and jumped, landing on the luxuriant grass outside the pavilion. His eyes were like lightning, and a strong energy like thunder flashed around his body. He tapped left and pressed right, and his true energy overflowed like crazy thunder.
Like throwing grenades, he used his strength in this open space in an attempt to expose the mysterious man.
For a while, the loud banging noise was heard.
Long Cheng's brows were furrowed at first, but he felt that even with his own ability, he couldn't catch the opponent even with his soul-searching magic. It was really unbelievable. Could it be some top assassin or killer?
When he saw Lei Youbai blasting the grass outside the pavilion with the force of his innate thunder, making holes everywhere, causing the soil to splash, he had an idea and suddenly realized it.
"It's not in the sky, it's underground, what a trick!"
Thinking of this, Long Cheng pinched his fingers with his right hand to regulate the true energy in his body, and made a "mou" sound from his nose like a yellow bell.
The next moment, with him as the center of the circle, the ground under his feet moved outward layer by layer. The sand and gravel were broken, the soil was renovated, the earth shook, and cracks like ravines opened one after another.