The man holding a wooden bowl, with long hair and crowns, and wearing a burgundy long gown, looked a bit graceful.

In the wooden bowl in his hand, the golden dragon swimming was no different from what he saw on TV and comics.

If you have to say the difference, it is that this golden dragon looks too small, even smaller than the loach you can see in the mud pond.

He stood in front of Fu Long with no expression on his face.

"I want to leave, you can't stop me." After a moment, he whispered.

In his words, he was full of confidence.

Fu Long got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, then took out a pack of cigarette from his pocket, held a piece of it in his mouth, and looked at him with squinted eyes.

"What I said is like if I want to leave, you can stop me. I will say all these useless things. If you have the ability, you will kill me. Otherwise, I will definitely keep you."

"I said, you can't keep me."

After saying this, the man in a long gown took action again.

He stretched out his hand, pulled the void, and a wave of air tumbling and hit Fulong.

Fu Long held a cigarette in his mouth, frowned, and sent it out with his palm, and the palm wind completely offset the wave of air.

The strength of the two seems to be in the same position.

"Where is your little dragon, why don't you make it out and play with it?" Fu Long took a deep breath and threw away the cigarette butt.

This is a difficult opponent.

There is no doubt about this.

Therefore, at this time, he must show absolute strength, otherwise he will not be able to defeat the opponent and take it down. Whether he can live is a difficult problem.

"It's interesting to say that, if you don't hide in the blessed land of the cave, what do you have to do if you have to come out and wander around?" Fu Long asked.

The man in the long robe did not speak, but waved his fists and rushed towards Fulong.

The energy in Fulong's body was also circulating, and he also swung a punch to collide with the other party.

The two of them will part with each other as soon as they touch.

Fu Long took seven or eight steps back, while the man in the long gown took ten steps back.

It seems to be a judgment that is right.

In fact, it is not the case.

If you are in terms of your own cultivation, Fulong really has the upper hand.

But this is not a way for a man in a long gown to fight.

It is equivalent to a sword cultivator who put away his long sword and chose to fist naked.

This is not the correct state at all.

"What are you afraid of? Why don't you release your little dragon?" Fu Long said with a thoughtful look and smiled, "I understand. The black dragon placed on Wangyue Peak is your work, but the black dragon is dead, and you can also see how the black dragon died. I'm worried that releasing the little dragon will attract the one who killed the black dragon, right?"

The man in the long robe did not speak, but his brows were slightly frowning, which made Fu Long understand.

What I guessed just now was almost the same.

"What is your purpose?" Fu Long asked.

"You can guess," said the man in the long gown. "If you can knock me down, I will tell you."

After saying that, the wooden bowl in his hand disappeared, and he waved his fists and rushed towards the other party at an extremely fast speed.

Fu Long frowned and fell down with another punch.

The two collided together, but this time they did not part with one touch, but fought each other.

Fu Long's fist fell on the man in the long gown.

The man in the long gown hit Fu Long's body.

It's a completely head-on state.

With their cultivation level, any punch can kill an immortal cultivator below the grandmaster on the spot.

This is absolute strength.

As their own strength increases, their defense will naturally increase significantly.

But these two people are in a bad state.

It's like two uncivilized beasts.

When the two separated, blood was permeated with the corners of their mouths.

My chest was undulating and my body was trembling.

"Does it hurt?" Fu Long asked, taking a cold breath.

The man in the long gown snorted coldly: "What is this injury? Why, you can't hold on? If you can't hold on, let me leave."

"I can't hold on? Are you afraid you are making fun of it?" After Fu Long said this, the two looked at each other, as if they had a certain tacit understanding. At the same time, they turned around, frowned and squinted their eyes, rubbed their arms and chest.

Gan Linniang.

It hurts so much!

In just three seconds, the two of them turned around at the same time, staring at each other, staring at each other, and staring at each other.

"Come again!"

"Come on!"

So the two collided again.

"Are you people in Long Pavilion so careless? You are still hurt. If you are in your peak state, I don't need Xiaolong, and you will definitely lose to you. You are full of injuries now, and you are still fighting with me?" The man in the long gown was furious, so his speed increased a lot.

He just wanted to tell Fu Long.

I am not very ups and downs!

"You people should stay honestly in the Cave Heaven and Blessing Li, why should you come out?"

"It's okay if you guys come out, why don't you say hello to our Long Pavilion?"

"It's fine if you don't say hello to us, why do you have to mess around outside? We don't bother with you, but you have to raise a dragon, wanting it to successfully transform into a dragon through the tribulation. Then you are a farmer and feel the joy of the harvest? Then I tell you, here, you can't be arrogant!"

Fu Long becomes more courageous as he sets down.

Even if there is any injury...

In the hotel.

Liu Zhongyi was very depressed.

Inexplicably, the phone was hung up.

If you call it again, it will be prompted to shut down.

"What the hell?" Liu Zhongyi grabbed his head and put his phone aside for the time being.

"Didn't he say it? He's playing with others!" Liu Zhongyi called Fu Long before, and he turned on the hands-free one, so what Fu Long said on the phone, Gao Ge also heard it, "Hey, I'm so worried, he won't be surprised, right?"

Liu Zhongyi couldn't help but say, "Gaoge...why, you should control your expression first? I always feel that it's so hard to hold your smile in your face. Also, isn't it a bit bad to say such words with such expression?"

Gao Ge finally laughed: "I have been trained professionally and usually don't laugh unless I can't help it..."

Liu Zhongyi sighed: "What a grudge you are!"

Singing and having fun for a while.

In fact, it was just that joy, and I had no objection to Fu Long. If I really had any objections, it was because I was beaten by the black dragon when I was at Wangyue Peak before, and this old guy jumped out. It was so hatred.

When I think of Fu Long's nose and eyes being beaten, I'm just thinking about it.

But I want to laugh too...

"I'll contact him later." Liu Zhongyi said.

"What if I can't get in touch?" Gao Ge asked.

"Then there is nothing I can do. The people from Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy have to follow us to Xiaoshan Sword Sect." Liu Zhongyi said for a moment.
Chapter completed!