"I said," Meng Xingyuan's eyes flashed coldly, "can I name which one I want?"
"Oh?" Long Hao narrowed his eyes and suddenly sneered, "He is still a man. Tell me, which one do you want to choose to fight with you?"
"Yanlong Army." Meng Xingyuan said, "There should be someone named Longshilou. I heard that he is quite familiar with Master Long Hao. He is your lackey. Let him be the one."
"Shilou?" Long Hao's eyes were cold. He suddenly remembered what Long Shilou had told him through a letter before, and he smiled. "Haha, it seems that Shilou left something for you a few days ago."
What a wonderful memory. Since you asked Shilou to fight with you, that’s fine too..."
"Wait a minute." Meng Xingyuan said again.
"Why," Long Hao sneered, "Are you scared?!"
"No," Meng Xingyuan smiled, "I mean, can you sign a life or death certificate? The kind that doesn't matter whether you live or die."
Long Hao's expression suddenly froze!
"Life and death status?!"
The talented people at the rear were also astonished.
"It seems... it's not just a simple weighing, right? These two people... are they having a grudge?!"
It was not obvious before, and everyone just thought that Long Hao and the so-called Jin Yunzi were jealous and unhappy with each other because of Long Lan.
But now...
"Now it's fun." A handsome man raised the corners of his mouth, crossed his arms, and watched the scene in front of him with interest.
"I just don't know if Jin Yunzi is qualified enough to play with Long Hao. Don't worry, we haven't had enough fun to watch him. He's so dead that we can't even see the scum. That will ruin the fun." Someone else said.
"Name Longshilou? I remember that Longshilou seems to be a hero from the Yanlong clan, right? I heard that at a young age, he stood out among the Yanlong army and took on important positions, but he followed Long Hao.
Very close. This guest from Jinyun named Long Shilou, making it clear that he wanted to confront Long Hao head-on. I like him, he is a real man!" A woman said with a sweet smile.
At this moment, everyone finally understood that this was not just a matter of jealousy!
This all proposes to establish a life-and-death status, no matter life or death, these two people are clearly a mortal enemy!
On the one hand, Long Hao wanted to use today's banquet to give Jin Yunzi a good slap on the face in public, but Jin Yunzi had the same idea and wanted to take advantage of the competition to remove Long Hao's wings.
It is conceivable that if Longshilou was really killed by Jinyunzi in public, not only would Long Hao's reputation be ruined, but he would also be disgraced and ridiculed by others!
but……
This is interesting!
If it ends at what point, is it still called a competition?
Whenever you step into the ring, you will see blood no matter what.
The arena is like a battlefield!
This group of people are also the masters who are not afraid of big things. Someone immediately helped him: "Long Hao, promise him! Don't be afraid. I have seen Long Shilou, and his skills are really extraordinary. You have a better chance of winning!"
"Yes, Long Hao, promise him now! The great demon master at the top of Longshi Pavilion has already stepped into the realm of grandmaster level life. Are you still afraid of a mere inferior demon master? Promise for him, don't let me
I look down on you!"
"Brother Long Hao, please agree. It's such an auspicious day and we can't ruin everyone's happiness."
…
A group of people jumped up together, and Long Hao sneered, "Afraid? I'm just surprised that there are people in this world who don't want to take a good road, but prefer to take a dead end. Anyway, since you want to die, then I will help you.
!”
"It's just..." He looked at Qilan, "Brother Qilan, look..."
At this moment, Qi Tao also understood that for some unknown reason, Long Hao seemed to have quite a conflict with his brother Jinyun.
Anyone who is not blind can see the tense atmosphere on the court.
It's just that one of them is his own clan brother, and the other...Qi Taan can only help the two at this time.
"Don't go too far." Even so, he nodded.
The request was made by Meng Xingyuan himself. If he was killed, he could only blame his inferior skills.
By then the tamarin will probably just feel sorry for it.
This world has never revolved around anyone. A dead genius is nothing.
"I hope you are not seeking your own death, Brother Jinyun." He shook his head secretly in his heart.
"Very good." Long Hao smiled. At this moment, he was high-spirited and glanced sideways at Meng Xingyuan, "Since it is a life and death battle, the more spectators, the better. It happens that the martial arts field in Brother Qi'an's mansion is in the outer hall. Everyone, let's go out.
Bar."
"Haha, okay! Let's go!" Everyone was happy, as if they were watching the excitement and were not afraid of the big deal.
Meng Xingyuan also laughed, "It seems that Young Master Long Hao thinks that he is not embarrassed enough for a while. Anyway, the more viewers, the better!"
"Hmph," Long Hao sneered, "You damn duck has a tough mouth."
Long Lan was anxious on the side, but at this moment, she couldn't help but control the situation.
She could do nothing but follow the crowd outside the temple.
"This Jinyun is so courageous!" She began to regret, feeling that she shouldn't have brought him here. "Forget it, I should teach him a lesson. He knows how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. As long as there is no life left,
Yu, if you suffer a little loss, it will suppress his overestimating personality."
Going outside, the world becomes wider and the scene becomes more lively.
After all, people like Long Hao are only in a small circle, the top group of princelings, and they are qualified to enter the inner palace and visit Qilan.
The rest are in the outer hall. Maybe Qi Tao will get interested sometime and they will be able to see the rumored prince.
Among them, many are high-ranking families in Tianyao City, the eldest son of a certain demon clan leader, and the heirs of a certain large trading house.
Because tamarins rarely show up, there are even fewer public banquets like today.
Therefore, at this moment, almost all the high-ranking young men and ladies in Tianyao City are gathered here, talking loudly.
At this time, seeing the unicorn appear with a group of people, some people immediately exclaimed.
"Then, is that Young Master Yang?! Isn't the one next to him a saint from the Flower Thorn Demon Clan? And the one next to him... Oh my God, this, this is the legendary gathering of geniuses
What happened?!" Someone with sharp eyes saw it and immediately screamed.
"It's really Young Master Yi and the Flower Thorn Saint! And those next to them, I recognized a young patriarch of the Moon Wolf Clan, but those who can walk with these people must also have similar status.
Doesn't that mean...hiss~!" Some people's eyes widened, their pupils narrowed, and they unconsciously took a breath of cold air.
"A grand gathering for the princes!"
Looking at the red and handsome young man who was surrounded by a group of top princelings, and everyone seemed to have realized something, countless people widened their eyes and took a breath, but they all lost their voices, "