However, Youdao is a drunkard and a coward. He has personally witnessed the monstrous momentum of powerful people like Cang Yuan and Su Wuzhe in the Gui Ling Realm. The overwhelming power of Xiao Long Xiang Gui does not seem so terrifying.
Just listen to Long Pangui say again:
"Boy, do you really think that I dare not touch you because Su Zun took care of you? You caused the loss of two young talents in our Long family. I have long wanted to settle this debt with you!"
"I will find a way to repair the confusing sound jade that I wrote the poem for. As for Long Yanzhi, he is looking for death!"
Qingyun faced Long Pangui's domineering gaze without fear.
"Asshole!"
With the word "bastard" out of his mouth, Long Pangui completely ignored his status as a senior and struck directly at Qingyun. However, the young master had already been ready to attack. He could fight against Yinghong in the jade mine. Now that his strength has greatly improved, he can fight alone. How could he be afraid of the little head of the Xiaolong family in the physical body?
With a bang, their palms connected, Alian was fine, but Hebai's jaw dropped. Although Long Pangui remained unmoved, Qingyun only took one step back.
And his breath didn't fluctuate much, which shows that Qingyun really took the palm of the Concentrating Spirit Realm monk!
"Have a moment. Are you on the second or third level of Yuan Hua Realm? It seems like your kid is a blessing in disguise even though he was seriously injured?"
The hidden secret was revealed, Qingyun remained calm and said:
"How can this junior's progress be so impressive to you, senior?"
With a chuckle, Long Pangui flicked his sleeves and changed his face again:
"How about this? As long as you promise to serve my Long family for five hundred years, I will immediately promise you the poem. How about it?"
"Yunlang, no!"
Before the young master could reply, Alian quickly refused on his behalf.
"Senior Long, I dare to ask if I can repair the Yuyin Baoyu for Fu Shi, can you please be lenient and not interfere with her marriage choice?"
After receiving Long Pangui's palm, Qingyun let out a long breath of alcohol in his belly. But after hearing these words, Long Pangui's smile that was gradually showing suddenly stopped, and his face suddenly turned down.
"You don't want to be loyal to the Long family for her, so why are you pretending like this?!"
After saying that, Long Pangui stopped talking nonsense, turned his palms into claws, and attacked Qingyun with agility from left to right.
Even though the other party has not yet used spiritual power, the young master did not dare to be careless at all. Zang Feng broke his body and Luo Yun's sword light was secretly hidden. He almost immediately increased his strength to the limit.
"Alian, spread out!"
The little fox promised to leap forward, and He Bai originally wanted to help, but after hesitating for a moment, he finally chose to sit back and watch.
Long Pan was one against two, and he actually started fighting with two young men at the gate of his home. His figure was extremely agile, and his moves had an air of elegance, which was very similar to Qingyun.
But each of his punches and palms were extremely powerful and heavy. Even though Qingyun held the Zangfeng in his hand, his tiger's mouth was still shaken by the huge force between the opponent's fingers and claws, and blood overflowed.
"He still has some strength left! It seems that this person's real strength is probably no less than Yinghong."
The young man estimated.
The Long family has a thin bloodline of Tianlong. If Long Pangui can have a physical body no less than Yinghong, then what height will his spiritual power reach?
"Yunlang!"
Alian's combat experience was no less than Qingyun's. She saw the opportunity and the bright moon whip came out of the hole like a spiritual snake, and instantly hooked Long Pangui's left wrist with an extremely cunning move, causing his figure to pause immediately.
"good chance!"
Qingyun was overjoyed.
Luo Yun's sword light shot out silently, but Long Pangui easily saw through it and knocked it away, but it was just a feint from his shot!
I saw Qingyun holding the Tiangfeng, dodging to avoid the rebounding Luo Yun sword light, and then stabbed straight into Long Pangui's unprepared face!
"childish!"
The voice was cold, and Qingyun's heart sank to the bottom.
Because with his full sword strike, the opponent caught Zang Feng between his fingers at an invisible speed!
"Hey, this sword is so stiff!"
Pointing together, Long Pangui seemed to want to break Qingyun's sword directly. Unexpectedly, the texture of Zangfeng was much harder than he imagined. He tried several times but in vain.
"Alian, get out of the way!"
"Um?"
Without saying a word, the little fox withdrew the entanglement of the Moon Whip and ran away. However, the ancient aura that suddenly came from Qingyun made Long Pangui, who was originally like a cat playing with a mouse, frown.
"What kind of move is this? It's not good!"
Secretly saying something bad, the handsome middle-aged man, who had always been handsome and handsome, quickly let go of Zang Feng, and then opened his body protective spirit shield to the limit without thinking, while Qingyun had already shouted in a low voice:
"The sword is like riding on the wind, and it can be used in one move!"
The blood evil karma has been tempered for thousands of times, and Qingyun's spiritual power has already taken on a faint crimson color. The huge sword light of Chengfeng Sword is not fast, but it is like a tarsal maggot, desperately chasing Long Pangui, who is flying upside down. His white sword The robe looked a bit strange under the light of Chengfeng Sword.
Finally, as he approached the door of the mansion, he had no way to retreat. Fortunately, his body-protecting spirit shield had been fully deployed at this time. He saw Long Pangui pressing his foot against the stone steps in front of the door, and at the same time stretching his palms forward, obviously intending to carry it hard. This is the shocking sword light of Qingyun.
"Qingyun, what are you doing?"
At this moment, a familiar voice came into the young master's heart, and his sword force suddenly stopped.
"Write a poem! How are you?"
I saw Long Fushi carrying a long skirt, but was blocked by Chengfeng Jianmang and Long Pangui inside the door, looking at him anxiously:
"Why did you get into a fight with the head of the family?"
Before the young man could answer, he heard a crash, as if something was breaking apart, followed by another loud shout, Qingyun's Chengfeng Sword Light was finally completely shattered by Long Pangui!
"Boy! Even if you don't sell yourself now, you still have to compensate me!"
At this time, the handsome uncle's face was flushed, and a visible wound ran across his hands. With his chest heaving up and down, he seemed to have spent a lot of effort to block Qingyun's sword light.
But this was all secondary, because a scene that stunned everyone appeared.
Although the originally demonic Chengfeng Sword Light dissipated, this extremely powerful blow completely destroyed the gate of the Long Family and the surrounding courtyard walls. One could even see the frightened sweeper in the courtyard. people.
"Writing poems, Long Pangui didn't do anything to you, right?"
The Magic Sword of the Heavens consumes a huge amount of money, Qingyun also asked breathlessly.
"How is it? What can the master do to me?"
Long Fushi looked puzzled, then she sniffed lightly, then frowned and asked:
"you've been drinking?"
"I went to Chang's house."
The two exchanged glances for a while, making Long Pangui furious again, only to hear him roar:
"Write a poem! Come back!"
As a last resort, Long Fushi had to leave Qingyun and return to the messy Long house.
Oh no, the Long family now has no gate.
"Write a poem and look! Is this the person you like?"
Long Fushi, who had just rushed over after hearing the noise, had no idea what the situation was. He could only look at the head of the family first, and then at Qingyun.
"First he made you lose your magical powers and your voice, and then he didn't want to commit himself to the Long family for you. Now he actually doesn't want you to marry someone else. How can there be such a good thing in the world that he can just slap his ass and leave after everything is done?" ?”
The head of the family's words immediately caused two red clouds to rise on Long Fushi's soft face. At this time, Qingyun also said loudly:
"Master Long, when did I say that I wanted to eat everything and leave, I just..."
As he talked, Qingyun suddenly felt that he was really in the wrong, and couldn't help but remain silent. Long Pangui flicked his long sleeves and continued to write poems to Long:
"Look, Mad, this guy has torn down all the doors of our house. If you don't show him some color today, I, Long Pan, will stop hanging out in Baizhen City after I return!"
Seeing this, Alian pulled the corner of Qingyun's clothes and whispered:
"Yunlang, Long Pangui seems to be testing you."
"Drinking makes things worse!"
The young man sighed.
Taking a deep breath, Qingyun secretly swore that he would bury his head in bed after drinking wine from now on, otherwise his IQ would plummet and he would die without knowing how.
"Master of the Long Family, it's not because Qingyun doesn't want to commit to the Long Family, but in fact I still have extremely important things to do. And the girl who wrote poems and I are innocent, so why should we say it all? Furthermore, Huanyin I have a way to repair the treasure jade completely..."
"Stop it, I don't want to listen to your nonsense here. Just pay for it. Just pay for it. Do you think you have to pay for medical expenses if you hurt my hands? You have to pay for repairs if you destroy the gate and courtyard wall of my Long family, right? And you have to pay for it." The poems and my mental damage fee, well, and other miscellaneous expenses add up to about 1.8 million high-grade spiritual stones, so that’s it.”
Long Pangui's somewhat sullen face looked very flat, and everyone's eyes seemed to be filled with two words when they looked at him: rogue.
Taking a deep breath again, Qingyun suppressed the effect of the spirit wine on him to a minimum, and said patiently:
"Senior Long, I don't have that much money."
"Sell yourself if you don't have money!"
Perhaps he felt that his words were somewhat ambiguous, so Long Pangui coughed lightly:
"Well, I'm talking about serving my Long family for a thousand years."
"Didn't you just say five hundred years?"
Alian couldn't help but said angrily.
"Why, I, the Long family, are originally merchants, so we just like to raise prices on the ground, isn't that okay?"
"you!"
The little fox behind the mask grinned, and the silent Qingyun also made her very flustered. With an idea, Alian suddenly said:
"Yes, Master Long, your family should have made a lot of money by selling hundreds of thousands of mountains of spiritual materials into Kyushu, right? Then do you know who I am and my identity?"
As soon as these words came out, Long Pangui's originally somewhat arrogant face suddenly darkened:
"You...what do you mean?"
The change in his expression immediately made the little fox feel happy, and he continued:
"It seems that you have some discernment. Even the Lord of the Heavenly Guard, Su Wuzhe, betrayed me. Believe it or not, I will summon the ancestral court now and let them cut off your financial path forever?!"
"you!"
Long Pangui really didn't expect that the saintly lady would be so devoted to Qingyun, and he couldn't help but start to worry about Long Fushi's future status.
"Okay A-Lian."
Qingyun shook his head, then looked at Long Pangui sincerely and said:
"Senior Long, I have nothing to say until now. Qingyun just wants to make Fu Shi speak again as soon as possible. As for compensation, after all, you were the one who made the first move. How about you go back and report a reasonable amount?" The only way I can find a way to compensate is because I believe that as the head of the Long family, you will not deliberately embarrass me, a junior cultivator from a mountainous background."
