The old man in the gourd hat also restrained the flame breath in his palms and forced a smile:
"Long Tiangang, the prince can't stand the misfortune of his junior's marriage. Why do you suffer for my granddaughter?"
"In the future, I will find an ordinary person to marry your son, so that your son will not be bullied by force from his wife."
Long Tiangang secretly scolded the prince: "My son's own affairs, do you want an outsider to handle justice?" !
At this moment, Long Yu's young and delicate face suddenly exuded a heart-stopping murderous intent.
Even Zi Yan couldn't help but shiver.
"You...are you a loser and don't want to let me go?"
Zi Yan murmured with a cold look on her face. She could see the dissatisfaction in Long Yu's eyes.
"I am your fiancé, why do you call me trash?"
"You are a waste, no one knows."
Before he finished speaking, Long Yu was offended.
Even if everyone can shame themselves into being useless, you are the only one who has no right because you are my fiancée.
Long Yu really wanted to slap her hard, but a good man wouldn't beat his wife, not to mention that there were outsiders watching the joke.
"Haha, you are said to be a waste, but you still don't admit it? Why don't you and your Zi Yan show off to each other? Only Lingwu Zun can prove that you are not a waste."
The prince raised his chin high, raised his thin lips, and took the opportunity to add salt and vinegar to his words, mocking him with a hint of irritation.
"If you can defeat me, you can not break off the engagement."
Zi Yan's cold words revealed that she did not approve of the marriage.
Long Yu is in trouble, but Lingwu is respected!
call!
Long Yu jumped out in a hurry.
The whole body was covered with a fiery red faint tiger shadow.
It's called "The Fury of the Beast."
The levels of Kung Fu are divided into Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang, but the level of his self-created Kung Fu is unknown.
The prince raised his lips, tempting him to be fooled!
"Hmph, you are humiliating yourself. Zi Yan is at the third level of the Human Realm - Yijin Realm. How can this useless kid who cannot awaken be able to compete with her."
The old man in the gourd hat stroked his beard and thought to himself, then took a few steps back calmly, giving him room to express himself freely.
The whole family also stepped back a little and became spectators.
If this overestimating good-for-nothing loser is beaten to death by a girl, it will just relieve his anger and save him from having to act blindly.
Seeing that boy using force without saying a word, Zi Yan didn't hesitate.
Stepping on the ground with his toes, he jumped up like a gust of wind. The spiritual energy from the Qi pool in his palm surged out, and he slapped Long Yu on the cheek.
Roar!
Long Yu roared like a tiger, and rushed forward with both hands in the blink of an eye.
When Zi Yan saw him fighting in close combat, her immature hands were mixed with powerful spiritual power and she slapped him.
Long Yu's "tiger claw"-like hands were about to disfigure Zi Yan. He couldn't bear it and was hesitating.
Unexpectedly, Zi Yan stared at her beautiful eyes, not afraid of his attack and not defensive at all.
Long Yu's claws swung her palm away!
Snapped!
The slap missed and hit Long Yu's arm.
He was knocked back by the powerful force in his arm, and his jade hand was so shocked that his jade arm went numb.
"Hmph, I didn't expect your body to be so strong."
Forced to retreat with one move, Zi Yan groaned.
"I despise my husband, I want you to know what the three obediences of a woman are."
With a cold voice, Long Yu's murderous eyes pounced again.
How could Zi Yan let this kid get close again? She summoned beast fire from her palm and swung it away one after another.
boom! boom! boom!
The roar of explosions filled his ears, and Long Yu made successive secrets, summoning the spiritual blessings of heaven and earth to resist.
The family disciples around him swallowed their saliva. Is this still trash? It can resist the ultimate move of a spiritual person with its physical body.
"Huh? How can Xiaoyu control spiritual power?"
The most surprising thing is Long Tiangang.
He had sealed his son's spirit in order to prevent him from awakening his martial spirit. He wanted him to be an ordinary person.
"Isn't this loser not awakened? How can he use spiritual power?"
"No, he did not awaken, but he used some special martial arts to summon the spiritual power between heaven and earth for blessing."
The uncle had a brighter vision and was silent, but he shook his head at Long Yu's actions.
"Hiss... Summon spiritual power? Temporary use?"
When others heard this, they couldn't help but take a breath.
Is there such a secret technique in the world?
It seems that Long Yu still has his wits about him.
Er Bolong Tianzhi sighed and frowned:
"Even if you can summon the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, even if you seem to be able to barely catch a few rounds of this girl's moves, it will be a drop in the bucket in the face of a powerful cultivator."
Boom!
Wow...
A dull sound interrupted the discussion around him.
Before the six moves had passed, Long Yu was kicked in the chest by Zi Yan, causing him to fly backwards and vomit blood.
At this moment, many people sighed.
There is really nothing outstanding about this unsuspicious baby battle.
"It seems that the family's face will be completely lost today." Countless people shook their heads and muttered.
With a cry, Zi Yan drew her sword.
The fingers quickly changed the formula, and the sword flew straight into the air.
Long Yu, who had not yet stood up, shrank his pupils and slammed his hands on the ground, causing himself to step back a little.
Dang~!
The sword suddenly stuck between his legs, narrowly avoiding the vital point.
"You...are trying to prevent your husband from becoming a man!"
"Hmph, if I say you are a waste, you are a waste."
A silver bell-like voice, cold and sarcastic.
Zi Yan came closer in a moment.
She reached out and spread her palm, pulled out the sword stuck on the ground, flew into her hand, and pointed the tip of the sword at Long Yu's neck.
Long Yu's porcelain doll-like brows furrowed slightly, this battle was about the issue of spiritual martial supremacy!
He instantly looked upward, with a look of horror and confusion, and murmured:
"Huh? Then...what is that?!"
The look on his face was that of an innocent child.
Appearing unexpected and surprised.
Zi Yan was confused and looked up subconsciously.
Boom!
Seize the moment and kick at the nick of time.
She was caught off guard and was tricked by Long Yu into looking up, and was kicked.
Zi Yan took two staggering steps back.
Before he could stand still, Long Yu jumped up and pounced like a ferocious beast, and Zi Yan suddenly stabbed her sword.
Long Yu looked through his eyes and saw that the trajectory of the sword technique would not harm his internal organs and bones. He raised the corner of his mouth.
He actually let the sharp cold light sword penetrate into Long Yu's shoulder, pierce it, and the sword tip came out from the back!
Zi Yan and Wan'er in the crowd were immediately frightened, their pink lips parted slightly, and their eyes widened. The two girls' hands flashed with light, and they were about to save the situation.
I saw that Long Yu did not slow down his pace, the sword body continued to pierce and came closer, waving his hand and slashing down...
Zi Yan was shocked. Is this guy so desperate just to get close? !
She knew she couldn't avoid this palm, so she closed her eyes tightly in fear, her long eyelashes trembling a little.
When Long Yu's palm came close to her cheek, he suddenly stopped...
Because he couldn't bear to kill her. After all, it was not honorable for a man to hit a woman.
But it was a gentle pat.
Zi Yan opened her eyes in surprise, her cold eyes and her face suddenly looked ferocious.
Is this a life-threatening attack just to humiliate me? !
A sudden palm strike!
Long Yu suddenly struck away with his palm.
Xiujian pulled out Long Yu's shoulder, blood staining his clothes red.
boom!
The two of them flew upside down.
puff!
Long Yu spurted blood immediately.
Zi Yan's arm was shaking and in severe pain.
I was terrified.
How could he forcefully shake my palm that had been blessed with spiritual power? !
Not to be outdone, she quickly adjusted her mentality during the inverted flight.
He swung his sword three times in succession, and struck back with three sword energy auras.
war!
Long Yu suddenly said.
Spiritual energy gathered around the body like crazy.
The back foot kicks on the ground, and the body shoots like a cannon.
Phew~ run away!
When the three sword energy was about to cut into his body, he suddenly turned over to avoid it.
Like a cheetah!
Strong yet soft, he jumped to avoid the sword energy.
This is Long Yu's movement skills, mysteries, analysis and actual combat of imitating spiritual beasts.
Seeing that he dodged easily, Zi Yan, Zi Yan and Long Wan'er were shocked!
Everyone around them stared with wide eyes, unable to believe what they saw.
In the blink of an eye, this kid rushed forward again. At such a close distance, it was difficult to use secret techniques quickly.
Zi Yan hurriedly made her seal.
It was too late, but it was too soon. Long Yu hugged Zi Yan from the front.
snort! How can she be able to make secrets and use her luck to make moves!
"ah?……!"
Zi Yan was stunned.
Boom!
Long Yu stretched out his head and bumped her forehead head-on.
Zi Yan grimaced in pain.
Is this a form of self-mutilation? If I hurt you, it will hurt you, right?
…
Ziyi and Wan'er twitched at the corners of their mouths. What kind of fighting method was this? Self-mutilation?
Seeing that it was working, Long Yu hugged Zi Yan's hands tightly, making it impossible for her to break free.
Nod again and slam into it.
Zi Yan coldly snorted, "It's the last trick at the end of the road" and turned around to avoid it.
She struggled hard at the same time, but to no avail, so she stepped on Long Yu's instep.
"ah!"
Long Yu's toes hurt and he screamed.
But, still don’t let go!
"Locking" Zi Yan was like dancing, dodging her successive leg raises and avoiding the toes attacking her.
Everyone was stunned to see this scene.
I saw a boy, holding a girl, doing an awkward dance.
at this time.
Zi Yan's ferocious face suddenly spat out.
"Bah, you bastard, let me go!"
"So sweet."
Long Yu actually stuck out his tongue and licked the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
"I didn't expect my wife to taste so delicious."
Huh……
Eye-catching!
Everyone in the world couldn't help but twitch their lips in disgust.
Wan'er opened her red lips slightly and said blankly: "What is this? Is it beating, kissing, scolding, or loving?"
"You perverted bastard! Let me go!"
Zi Yan was shaking with anger and her voice became shrill.
In desperation, she turned her head.
From the end of the pendant on the ear, a beam of light shot out!
Long Yu was frightened and hurriedly turned his head to avoid it.
With a bang, the beam hit the ground, exploding a deep pit!
Zi Yan shook her head one after another and aimed at Long Yu with the end of her earring.
The earring spirit treasure inspires successive attacks!
Boom boom boom...
Long Yu looked embarrassed, his hair disheveled like crazy, "shaking his head" to avoid.
He opened his mouth, revealing a deciduous tooth among his white teeth.
Instead, he bit her in the face.
ah?
Could it be that he still wants to bite me in public? ! Or want to kiss me? ! To humiliate me? !
Zi Yan's almond-shaped eyes were surprised, her pink lips were slightly opened, and she hurriedly raised her head and turned her head to the side.
"Hey...children's fights are unsightly."
Some people felt bored and said disdainfully.
Unexpectedly, Zi Yan suddenly showed a look of horror.
ah! …
He opened his mouth without making a sound, his heart pounding.
A warm feeling came to my ears!
Because Long Yu bit her ears and earrings!
While she was in shock, Long Yu let go of his right hand and Ling Tian punched her.
The beautiful big eyes, with trembling eyelashes, watched as the punch with added strength approached the head.
It seemed that she was about to destroy the flower with her own hands. She was so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly and her body shivered.
In fact, Long Yu was reluctant to actually land a punch, because a man who hits his own woman is not considered a good man.
Are you considering how much strength you should have? Or still give it a gentle pat?
Boom!
Powerful spiritual energy fluctuations.
Long Yu's fist was blocked by a white barrier, and his arm was numb from the shock.
She was still an inch away from Zi Yan's trembling head, but she bit off the earring and held it in her mouth.
Buzz!
"Situ Jianhua, are you going to interfere in my own affairs, junior?!"
Long Tiangang suddenly scolded him, and the martial spirit behind him instantly opened up, sending out circles of red light.
"Hmph! Could it be that you want to stretch your muscles with me?"
Before he finished speaking, Situ Jianhua's body was filled with the aura of fire.
How could he sit back and watch his granddaughter being eaten and beaten? !
Everyone in the hall suddenly felt like the scorching sun was shining on them.
Wuhen's coercive aura permeated the air, causing people with low strength to feel breathless and depressed.
"Aren't you afraid?!"
Everyone's hearts are like ten thousand horses galloping.
Fighting against the big boss of Dingtian Pavilion is a trivial matter, but he relies on the royal family behind him.
Before anyone could stop him, Long Tiangang snorted coldly.
He raised his hand and waved, and the dragon shadow behind him vibrated, roaring and leaping towards him.
The old man with the gourd hat slammed his crutch into the ground, and the ground shook violently.
Situ Jianhua deliberately knocked Long Yu away.
Then Zi Jianhua threw his crutch, and a fire dragon suddenly rushed out.
Roar! Roar!
The fire dragon spirit, one red and one white, resembled two dragon roars.
Boom!
The collision caused a shock wave to spread.
In an instant, the seats and lower-strength disciples in the hall were thrown away and smashed against the edge of the wall.
In the hall, under the surrounding walls, countless disciples were vomiting blood.
"If you really dare to take action, isn't this the rhythm of implicating the family and seeking death?!"
