Zhanxian

When the long dragon body slammed fiercely on Brother Li Cheng, Yang Chen could only look at the dragon family master with a gaze of high mountains, truly sticking out his two thumbs tall and soaring, sincerely say 10,000 words.

Just say these words in front of Brother Li Cheng. Brother Li Cheng can support the boat in his stomach. Just apologize in time and say a few soft words. Brother Li Cheng is definitely not an accountant. Have you ever seen a lion care about the nonsense of a little ant? Not on the same level, not even a glance.

But this guy is probably a pig too. He dared to attack Brother Li Seung. Yang Chen now even has the urge to bring Big Sister Lan to her side and ask her out loud: “Do you have any brains? Do you know how to write a dead letter? ”

Brother Li Seung killed tens of thousands of crazy Xuan fairy demon beasts more than a thousand years ago, and is now being mended even further than he was back then. Back then, it was just a fairy talent. Now Brother Li Chengxian is all Tianxian Shu. In order to do that, it's not likely that Brother Li Chengxian will be able to get a hold of you. Even your little Dragon Xuanxian master will dare to blow up?

As soon as Lin Zhengyuan started, Yang Chen basically judged this guy's cultivation realm, that is, Xuanxian Peak, around, did not reach the Golden Immortal level. Judging by the behavior of these experts from the Dragon Nation, this arrogant disobedient man should be the worst. Of course, Ohri, excluding Ohri, is by no means a disobedient Lord.

Bang, a very simple sound, a long figure painted across a huge hall, and again came into close contact with the wall that had just collided. How did you hang that painting, it's still hanging, it's just a little longer than when you just hung up.

“How dare a little mud cunt teeth a cat and a dog? Are you tired of living?” Brother Li Cheng's walking motion hasn't changed a bit. Still at that pace, it looks like he slowly swallowed up and walked very naturally. He still hasn't forgotten to twist his tone while walking.

“Sir, this is my generation, I don't understand, I offend you sir, and please don't look at me strangely.” Standing aside, he immediately aroused, hurried to salute Brother Li Cheng and apologized for the dragon's descendants: “I will definitely punish him severely, and I will never dare to disrespect him again. ”

Though Lan hasn't seen Li Seung's strength, Li Seung has given her an indescribable sense of oppression since she first appeared. This oppression can only be discovered by such masters who have reached the peak of the Golden Immortal. Several other dragon masters simply think that Li Seung is an ordinary Tianxian master.

The prick in his own clan actually hit Li Cheng without distinguishing between soap and white. This is a big taboo. And not to say how Li Cheng's repair is, there is a debt to be wronged. If you are not used to Yang Chen being taught a lesson, go to Yang Chen and find someone else to be angry with what's going on? If this problem doesn't change, I don't know how many scourges the Dragons will bring, and how many killings they will bring to themselves.

“No problem!” Brother Li Seung very much disappeared and waved his hand. He sat on the chair next to Yang Chen, indicating that he did not need to stand still: “Young people need to teach if they do not understand, just let him understand the truth. ”

The dragon artist who hung the painting on the wall slipped from the wall to the ground at this moment, and his mind woke up again. Just when I woke up, I heard Li Cheng's old words, but it felt like he was being taught. My heart ached and my heart died.

What's wrong with me today? Seeing that Lan looked at Yang Chen very differently, he was taught a lesson by a fool who didn't know where he was coming from. So easy to calm down, I was looking for someone to get mad at, and I ran into another young generation in the early days of Tianxian. He appeared here in Yang Chen and was so familiar with his breath. He must be with Yang Chen Yiqiu, it's not a good thing.

It was a disgrace and disgrace to be knocked out of the face when you knew something was wrong. But he's not brainless. Now fools know that he's not the rival of Li Seung. If he rushes up there, isn't he humiliating himself? He's impulsive, but he's not stupid.

At that moment, this afterlife of the Dragon Nation was even full of doubt about itself. Aren't the Dragons a superior race born above all other races? Born with strong strength, whether it is cultivation or demonic cultivation, are the dragons invincible within the same realm? How can you lose to a man who can't see the cultivation first, and then lose to a Tianxian-class man? Is the dragon legend wrong?

“Longyuan, why don't you come and apologize?” This dragon still feels bad about his life, and he can't bear to scold it.

If it was before, Long Yuan was not very comfortable with Lan's instructions, especially since Lan Lan was commensurate with Yang Chen's brother. Far from reluctant to bow his head to Yang Chen, but now apologize to the master who picked up his own skills, the resistance of the dragon in far away mind is much less.

“The dragon is far from rude and offensive, sir, and I beg your pardon.” Dragon blushed and said these to Li Cheng in the same way as Ran. The strong are always respected, and Dragon Yuan dared not do anything about Li Chengli's courtesy.

“Well, you have to be polite in the kids' house. Forget it this time.” Li Cheng still looked relaxed and waved his hand to accept Longyuan's apology.

Yang Chen now knows Longyuan's name. This guy's name is Long, not the royal family. Several other estimates are also named Dragon, after all, the royal family is rare.

“Yang Chen, although I am not an opponent of this gentleman, it is not a admission that you are qualified to seize my Dragon Fabao.” Dragon Yuan also seems to want to show that he can afford to put it down, lest Yang Chen say that he can't lose, but his heart is still dissatisfied with Yang Chen: “Unless you can beat me, one day I will take back my dragon people's Fabao. ”

“Who dares disrespect my husband?” Dragon just finished the sentence, and there was a crisp, cold voice in his ear. As soon as the sound turned to that side, I saw a beautiful nun with a cold face, standing there like a sword out of a sheath, hidden with a feeling of sword light, seemed to be trying to suppress but not catch.

The nun is only a fairy level, this situation is that the natural flying sword has just been refined, not enough to fully control, can not control the sword. In other words, it's a practicing novice. Is it possible that the descendants of some Xuanxian master have just begun practicing?

Long Yuantong time is upset again. Lin Zhengyuan and Li Cheng can't see that one is a Tianxian rank, that's it. How dare your little fairy descendants be so crazy? Just now her name was Master Yang Chen. Is that the only level of Yang Chen's woman?