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Chapter 985 Taking advantage of others’ danger

 "Long Xingxu, take down the painting for me..."

When Long Xiao saw that this painting could change the scenery on its own, he knew it must be a treasure and immediately ordered to Long Xingxu.

Long Xiao was afraid of traps, so he ordered Long Xingxu to get the painting!

Long Xingxu frowned, but he didn't dare not listen, so he could only bite the bullet and walk towards the painting.

"Stop him!" Zhao Chuang hurriedly led his two martial arts masters to stop Long Xingxu.

"You guys are shameless. Brother Chen worked hard to get in here. If it weren't for Brother Chen, none of you would be able to get in. This painting should belong to Brother Chen. If you rob it now, what's the difference between following a robber?"

Zhao Chuang asked Long Xiao.

"Damn, the test is based on ability, whoever gets it gets it, you fucking deserve to teach me a lesson?"

Long Xiao raised his brows, and then looked at Xuanyuan Kai: "Xuanyuan Kai, lead someone to teach this guy a lesson. I won't treat you badly when I get out!"

Xuanyuan Kai nodded: "Master Xie Long..."

After Xuanyuan Kai finished speaking, he led the Xuanyuan family and attacked Zhao Chuang directly.

Zhao Chuang could only lead his two Wu Zong subordinates and fight with Xuanyuan Kai.

Long Xiao winked at Long Xingxu and asked Long Xingxu to take off the painting as soon as possible.

Zhao Chuang saw Long Xingxu going to pick up paintings, and there was nothing he could do if he was anxious. Dealing with Xuanyuan Kai's attack was enough for Zhao Chuang to have a headache. He was almost a decoration, relying entirely on his two martial arts masters to support him.

Dong Jiahao glanced at Chen Ping and found that Chen Ping was motionless and didn't even blink. He became the same as before and sighed helplessly.

Seeing that Long Xingxu was about to pick up the painting, Dong Jiahao jumped up and then waved his palm, with a huge force that directly knocked Long Xingxu away.

"Dong Jiahao, what are you going to do?"

When Long Xiao saw this, his face turned cold and he said.

"Long Xiao, are you shameless? If Chen Ping hadn't rushed through this tomb,
That magic circle, which one of you can come in? Now you take advantage of others' danger, knowing that Chen Ping is injured, and actually grab the painting?"

Dong Jiahao looked at Long Xiao with contempt and said.

"Dong Jiahao, this is a trial for our Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance. It has nothing to do with you. You are not qualified to interfere in our trial. Have you forgotten what you promised to do with Director Guo when you came in?"

Long Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I promise, mom, I just can't stand it, and I just want to stop you. What do you want?"

Dong Jiahao yelled at Long Xiao with disdain on his face.

"you…………"

Long Xiao was filled with anger after being scolded, and slapped Dong Jiahao with his palm!

"If you are looking for death, I will help you..." Long Xiao's angry palm contained endless energy.

The strong wind howled, Dong Jiahao's expression changed slightly, and his figure suddenly retreated.

He knew that he was no match for Long Xiao. If he really wanted to fight with Long Xiao, it would be the same as seeking death!

When Dong Jiahao retreated, a Dong Jiahao martial artist stood directly in front of Dong Jiahao and followed Long Xiao with a fierce palm strike.

Both were seventh-level martial arts masters. After a palm strike, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time.

"Come together and destroy them..."

The aura on Long Xiao's body exploded, and bursts of light began to appear on his palms.

"Humph, you don't overestimate your capabilities..."

Dong Jiahao snorted coldly.

Behind him were two seventh-grade martial sects. On Long Xiao's side, only Long Xiao was a seventh-grade martial sect. The other two Long Family servants were both fifth-grade. As for Long Xingxu, a third-grade martial sect, there was no need to count.

For a while, a melee broke out in the entire tomb. Dong Jiahao, who originally had the advantage, had to take care of Zhao Chuang, so the two sides fought hard and the winner could not be determined in a short time.

At this moment, Chen Ping stood on one side, as motionless as a wooden man, without blinking. "Long Xingxu, take down the painting for me..."

When Long Xiao saw that this painting could change the scenery on its own, he knew it must be a treasure and immediately ordered to Long Xingxu.

Long Xiao was afraid of traps, so he ordered Long Xingxu to get the painting!

Long Xingxu frowned, but he didn't dare not listen, so he could only bite the bullet and walk towards the painting.

"Stop him!" Zhao Chuang hurriedly led his two martial arts masters to stop Long Xingxu.

"You guys are shameless. Brother Chen worked hard to get in here. If it weren't for Brother Chen, none of you would be able to get in. This painting should belong to Brother Chen. If you rob it now, what's the difference between following a robber?"

Zhao Chuang asked Long Xiao.

"Damn, the test is based on ability, whoever gets it gets it, you fucking deserve to teach me a lesson?"

Long Xiao raised his brows, and then looked at Xuanyuan Kai: "Xuanyuan Kai, lead someone to teach this guy a lesson. I won't treat you badly when I get out!"

Xuanyuan Kai nodded: "Master Xie Long..."

After Xuanyuan Kai finished speaking, he led the Xuanyuan family and attacked Zhao Chuang directly.

Zhao Chuang could only lead his two Wu Zong subordinates and fight with Xuanyuan Kai.

Long Xiao winked at Long Xingxu and asked Long Xingxu to take off the painting as soon as possible.

Zhao Chuang saw Long Xingxu going to pick up paintings, and there was nothing he could do if he was anxious. Dealing with Xuanyuan Kai's attack was enough for Zhao Chuang to have a headache. He was almost a decoration, relying entirely on his two martial arts masters to support him.

Dong Jiahao glanced at Chen Ping and found that Chen Ping was motionless and didn't even blink. He became the same as before and sighed helplessly.

Seeing that Long Xingxu was about to pick up the painting, Dong Jiahao jumped up and then waved his palm, with a huge force that directly knocked Long Xingxu away.

"Dong Jiahao, what are you going to do?"

When Long Xiao saw this, his face turned cold and he said.

"Long Xiao, are you shameless? If Chen Ping hadn't rushed through this tomb,
That magic circle, which one of you can come in? Now you take advantage of others' danger, knowing that Chen Ping is injured, and actually grab the painting?"

Dong Jiahao looked at Long Xiao with contempt and said.

"Dong Jiahao, this is a trial for our Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance. It has nothing to do with you. You are not qualified to interfere in our trial. Have you forgotten what you promised to do with Director Guo when you came in?"

Long Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I promise, mom, I just can't stand it, and I just want to stop you. What do you want?"

Dong Jiahao yelled at Long Xiao with disdain on his face.

"you…………"

Long Xiao was filled with anger after being scolded, and slapped Dong Jiahao with his palm!

"If you are looking for death, I will help you..." Long Xiao's angry palm contained endless energy.

The strong wind howled, Dong Jiahao's expression changed slightly, and his figure suddenly retreated.

He knew that he was no match for Long Xiao. If he really wanted to fight with Long Xiao, it would be the same as seeking death!

When Dong Jiahao retreated, a Dong Jiahao martial artist stood directly in front of Dong Jiahao and followed Long Xiao with a fierce palm strike.

Both were seventh-level martial arts masters. After a palm strike, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time.

"Come together and destroy them..."

The aura on Long Xiao's body exploded, and bursts of light began to appear on his palms.

"Humph, you don't overestimate your capabilities..."

Dong Jiahao snorted coldly.

Behind him were two seventh-grade martial sects. On Long Xiao's side, only Long Xiao was a seventh-grade martial sect. The other two Long Family servants were both fifth-grade. As for Long Xingxu, a third-grade martial sect, there was no need to count.

For a while, a melee broke out in the entire tomb. Dong Jiahao, who originally had the advantage, had to take care of Zhao Chuang, so the two sides fought hard and the winner could not be determined in a short time.

At this moment, Chen Ping stood on one side, as motionless as a wooden man, without blinking.


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