"It turns out to be Master Nandi Yideng, whose name I have admired for a long time." Bai Zizai was frightened and quickly clasped his fists.
"My friend, Yue Buqun, has met Master Yideng." Yue Buqun came to Master Yideng and bowed respectfully.
Among these people, he is the one who is not strong enough... If I had known that he would bring his uncle here, the water in Wuliang Mountain is so deep and muddy, and top-notch experts would probably be tortured here.
Take Master Nandi Yideng as an example. He was originally a semi-Super One, but after a battle with Xiongba, he broke through his bottleneck and successfully became a Super One master.
As many experts gathered together, the scene became weird...
The righteous ones and the evil ones, both good and evil, don't look like they are gathering together happily.
There is a tendency to start a fight if there is a disagreement.
"Brother Dragon Lord! Please bow to me!" Duan Yu, a silly boy, ran directly to Ye Long and knelt down regardless of the occasion.
"Mr. Duan, what are you doing?" Ye Long was surprised. This kid must be stunned.
"Yu'er, what are you doing? Get up." Dao Bai, Feng Liu frowned slightly and scolded angrily.
"As an imperial disciple, how can you do this? Get up." Duan Zhengchun's face turned dark! In Dali, the son of King Zhennan actually knelt down?
However, both the couple looked at Ye Long a few more times, because they had recognized that this dragon master was Xiaoyao Long who had met once in Xia Qingliang Manor.
"I don't, I want to be the eldest brother today! Brother Dragon Lord, Duan Yu is not talented and wants to become brothers of the opposite sex with Brother Dragon Lord." Duan Yu said angrily.
"Uh... Mr. Duan, we are not from the same place. You are the young prince of Dali Zhennan King, and you are going to be the emperor." Ye Long rubbed his head. What he actually wanted to say was that I still want to fight against Dali. What's your idea? You want to sworn sworn friends with me. How can I do this?
"Yu'er, get up quickly." Dao Baifeng came over and took Ye Long's arm. She glanced at Ye Long and saw several women standing next to Ye Long, and he was holding another woman... She felt that this man was so lucky. How did he keep these women from being jealous or fighting?
"I won't get up, Brother Dragon Lord, he can fly! I want to become brothers with him!" Duan Yu got angry and shook off Dao Baifeng's arm.
He can fly! ?
Everyone present was moved!
What the hell is flying? Flying in the sky? They can indeed walk in the air, but they need to borrow strength and have very powerful Qinggong skills.
But if you can fly, that’s different!
"Okay, get up. You will be my little brother from now on. But stop talking nonsense. How can a person fly alone?" Ye Long said with a straight face. If he didn't agree to this silly boy, he would probably say the next thing he said. Can interpret the talisman of life and death...
"Thank you, big brother. Big brother is honored by my little brother!" Duan Yu said excitedly, then stood up stupidly.
"Big brother said you won't let me talk nonsense, so I won't talk nonsense." Duan Yu said in a silly and cute way.
Everyone was speechless, it turns out he is a fool... King Zhennan is such a son, and he is still a fool...
In fact, Duan Yu is not stupid. He said that Ye Long can fly. To put it bluntly, he meant it as a threat.
"It's really nonsense. It's unbecoming and disrespectful to the royal dignity." Duan Zhengchun said coldly.
"Royal dignity?" Ye Long curled his lips, and the imperial dragon energy from his body emitted directly, and the golden gas burst out of his body.
The powerful power of faith was vented and so overwhelming that many people could not hold their heads up.
Some of the weak ones actually collapsed to the ground, admiring Ye Long.
Mu Wanqing, Zhao Min, Min Rou, Yue Lingshan and others looked at Ye Long's domineering figure and felt his surging imperial dragon energy, their beautiful eyes flashed, this is a king! The temperament you should have.
"Does this count as royal dignity?" Ye Long asked coldly. He didn't like Duan Zhengchun a little. She was a womanizer, always merciful, and had accepted so many beautiful women. Ye Long felt the most like he was a cuckold. To put it bluntly, he was jealous of Duan Zhengchun! There were so many beautiful women who loved him with all their hearts, and even died for him in the end.
"The imperial dragon energy! It's so rich. Which king are you..." Duan Zhengchun said in a daze.
With such a strong imperial dragon spirit, he must be the leader of a great country! His little Dali can't compare with him at all. Not to mention him, even Duan Zhengming doesn't have such a strong imperial dragon spirit.
"I am not the leader of the country, and I don't want to be the leader of the country. I don't want to participate in the temple battles or the martial arts battles. I just want to be a carefree dragon who is free from the world." Ye Long shook his head and said pretendingly.
Then he put away the Imperial Dragon Qi, and the pressure from the Imperial Dragon Qi disappeared in an instant.
"The liar...has conquered Jiangzhou...and said he doesn't want to be the leader of the country." Zhao Min thought in his heart. But the way she looked at Ye Long was very unusual, there was something extra. Now she wished she was the one being held by Ye Long, and then let her spank her... ass hard.
Zhong Ling's face was rosy now, and she was so excited that she wanted to kiss Ye Long on the face. This domineering man was her man! She feels so accomplished. As for Ye Long holding Min Rou, the bitterness in his heart was gone. His man was so strong, how could one woman be enough? To continue his bloodline, there must be more women! Otherwise, why would there be so many princes marrying so many concubines?
Three palaces and six courtyards, three thousand beauties, his man must do the same.
Lu Zhanke's face twitched and he said nothing. He knew Ye Long's identity.
But because of Wang Nangu's medicine powder, he couldn't think of any resistance to Ye Long, not to mention that Ye Long's imperial dragon energy was no weaker than that of the king of a huge country.
"Brother...this matter is a bit big..." Yue Laosan said with his eyes widened, a little dreamily. The imperial dragon energy is comparable to that of the king, but the dragon master says he is not the king? Don’t want to be the leader of the country? Is this the helplessness of a country leader? Very cute? I'm jealous.
"Brother, are all these people fainted? If they are all captured, Xixia will be attacked by a group of people. The identity of the Dragon Lord is extraordinary, and there is also King Zhennan. If they are arrested rashly, this will affect all countries. The friendly exchanges between them." Yun Zhonghe also whispered.
"Catch! The princess is on duty." Duan Yanqing said in a deep voice.
He is also afraid, and he is a little bit nervous... But the purpose this time is Zhao Min. If you want to catch Zhao Min, you have to pass the Dragon Lord level. If you have passed the Dragon Lord level... Then just catch them all and see. What does the princess say?
Ye Erniang nodded and took out another small bottle from her arms. She was afraid that the dose just now was not enough, so she took another bottle.
After a while, a gust of wind blew, and everyone had no idea what happened, and then...
"Plop...Plop..." One after another, people fell to the ground.
"It's drugged!" Ah Da exclaimed, and then fell down.
"Sorrowful Breeze, Xixia First Grade Hall!" Master Nandi Yideng's face changed slightly, and then he quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, using his internal strength to resist the medicinal effect of Sadble Breeze.
But it's too late.
When the cool breeze of sorrow enters the body, no matter how deep the inner strength is, the whole body will become weak and weak. Master Nandi Yideng's actions are in vain.
As people fell to the ground one by one, Ye Long touched his nose. Why did they all fall? You Nan Emperor is so strong, are you going to fall?
In the end, Bai Zizai, Ding Busan, including the old madman hugging the big tree, and Master Nandi Yideng all fell to the ground softly.
When Ye Long saw this, his body went limp... He hugged Min Rou and fell down.
"Hey hey hey, no matter how powerful you are, can you still compare to these two bottles of Sad Breeze?" Yue Laosan carried the crocodile scissors and wandered around the field, either kicking this or that, with an expression on his face. Extremely noisy.
When he came to Ye Long, he was about to kick him. He felt Ye Long's murderous gaze... He was afraid and put his raised foot down again.
"Second and Third, call someone over and move them away first."
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Everyone is drunk...only one person is awake.
Unexpectedly, with the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind, all the people jumped out, only to be killed by the four evil men.
No one would have thought that these four villains would actually take refuge in Xixia Yipintang, with the intoxicating drug of Beisu Qingfeng.
Cool hot spring manor in summer.
Ye Long didn't expect that he would come here again.
Under the escort of Yipintang, several large carriages pulled them all to Xia Qingliang Manor.
It turns out that the master behind this summer coolness is not the temple of the Northern Song Dynasty, but the people of the Xixia Yipintang.
In other words, it was Li Qiushui who planned all of this.
"Plop, plop!" The captured people were all thrown into the hot spring pool...
Even Master Nandi Yideng is no exception.
Some people even choked on their water.
"Second brother, pour them a few more bottles to make sure they are safe." Duan Yanqing motioned to Ye Erniang.
Ye Erniang smiled, then took out a few more bottles and threw them directly into the hot spring pool.
This is a sad breeze that mixes with water and enters the body, making the effect even more powerful.
Moreover, the sad breeze merged with the water in the pond, and even if Master Nandi Yideng wanted to recover, it would be impossible. After all, the effect of the medicine in his body was lost, and it was better to absorb more.
"Hahaha, enjoy it, wait until the master comes, and I will take care of you." Yue Laosan laughed.
"Fourth, stop looking! You can't touch these women. Once they have no use value, you can do whatever you want." Yue Laosan pulled Yun Zhonghe away.
Yun Zhonghe didn't want to leave... there were so many beauties, girls, young women... graceful and charming, especially when they were soaked, and their clothes clung to their bodies tightly, looming.
It was not obvious to others, but Min Rou, the owner of Xuansu Village, was wearing a long white dress, half revealing the charming scenery, which made Yun Zhonghe drool.
But he knew that even after his master gave the order, he did not dare to act recklessly and could only reluctantly leave.
"Master Yideng, is there any way to solve the problem of Sadness and Qingfeng?" Bai Zizai, the leader of Houqing Snow Mountain Sect, asked feebly.
