"Dragon Lord? Hahaha, the most exciting moment will come next." Duan Yanqing came to Ye Long who was leaning on the stone pillar with a cane.
"Would you like to see who this so-called Dragon Lord is?" Duan Yanqing looked at the person behind him and said with a smile.
"Of course, boss, take off that scary mask quickly. I want to see who this person is. He is so mysterious." Yue Laosan shouted excitedly.
"I also want to see what this person who has ruined my good things repeatedly looks like." Yun Zhonghe nodded with deep approval. Then his eyes lingered on those women. They were as wretched as they wanted. He had no choice but to do this.
Duan Zhengchun, whose limbs were crippled, also looked at Ye Long. He also wanted to see what the person who held his princess looked like all night. If he was an old man, he would feel sick just thinking about it.
Others also set their sights on Ye Long.
This mysterious master has a strong Imperial Dragon Qi in his body, and Duan Yanqing's Yang Finger cannot break through his Qi wall! Who is he? Is he the king of another country? Is he an old man or a middle-aged man...
Especially Dao Baifeng, she was so upset. She was in the arms of a man and had a high C. If it was a young man, even if he was not handsome, he could still accept it. If it was an old man, she would probably want to commit suicide. .
"Brother Dragon Lord." Zhong Ling burst into tears and looked at Ye Long worriedly.
If Ye Long's identity is exposed, not only will his limbs be lost, but his bones will be worn, and he may be killed by the four evil men... He is a prince of one side, the lord of Jiangzhou in the Central Plains.
No one will let a hero or prince live. Not to mention, this is still in the territory of Dali. It is difficult to take revenge by killing a prince.
She really wanted to come to Ye Long and protect him, but although the grief was relieved, her physical strength had not recovered a little.
"Ling'er... have you seen his appearance?" Mu Wanqing bit her lips when she saw Zhong Ling's face bursting with tears and heartbroken.
"Yes, I've seen it before." Zhong Ling bit her lips, almost to the point of being bitten.
"Then you're not going to marry him?" Mu Wanqing was shocked, but she remembered Ye Long's oath clearly.
"Yes, I want to marry him, but..." Zhong Ling said half a sentence, but she did not say the rest, because if Ye Long's mask was taken off, he would be greeted by death.
If Ye Long is really dead, she will go with him immediately!
"But what?" Mu Wanqing asked calmly, but she was thinking wildly in her heart. Ling'er has actually seen the face of that shameless man. What does he look like? Is he really handsome as he said? If you are handsome...and have great martial arts skills, you won't suffer if you are spanked by him...
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Duan Yanqing came to Ye Long with an iron crutch with an evil smile on his face, and then he was about to unmask Ye Long.
But at this moment, Ye Long sneered again and again, and the Imperial Dragon Qi suddenly burst out, and the powerful aura spread, knocking Duan Yanqing away unprepared.
Then Ye Long was like a real dragon entering the clouds. He jumped up with powerful power, and the internal power of the Nine Yang Divine Art broke out of his body, forming a strong wind, and invisible internal power fluctuations swept away towards others.
Ye Long's body moved, and the Wandering Dragon Sword appeared in his hand. He took action instantly, and a shocking sword light flashed through, as if to split the surrounding space.
That shocking sword was heading towards Duan Yanqing.
Duan Yanqing was still in shock at this time. He was still thinking that this Dragon Lord had actually recovered his internal strength! How can this be? Even a super master would be caught by Sadu Qingfeng's move when he was unprepared and had no energy to protect his body. However, this Dragon Lord was actually fine...
But he didn't allow him to think too much, Ye Long's sword was already in front of him.
Duan Yanqing had no choice but to fight back and quickly thrust out the iron crutch. The power of his Yang Finger shot out from the iron crutch.
But he looked too good at himself, and Ye Long used all his strength at this time.
He wanted to defeat Duan Yanqing with one blow, without giving him any time to breathe. Ye Long didn't like the kind of tug-of-war that tested each other, used martial arts moves, and fought back and forth. He just liked the feeling of killing with one strike. !
The so-called lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.
Now that Ye Long is a dragon and Duan Yanqing is an insect, Ye Long still chooses the strongest sword, the strongest sword that combines Tai Chi sword skills with Liancheng sword skills.
The sword energy of Youlongjian directly destroyed the power of Yiyangzhi, and then stabbed Duan Yanqing's crutch, making a crisp sound.
Sparks flew and the cane broke.
The Youlong Sword easily broke through Duan Yanqing's body-protecting energy. Ye Long rose up in the air and kicked the hilt of the Youlong Sword.
The Youlong Sword was like thorns in cotton, instantly piercing Duan Yanqing's chest. Under Ye Long's kick, the Youlong Sword and Duan Yanqing were inserted into the wall.
Back then, Ye Long, who was at the peak of his first-class level, used this sword skill to directly pin the super master sword master to the tower of Wushuang City.
Now Duan Yanqing has experienced the same thing.
After Ye Long dealt with Duan Yanqing, he landed gracefully, with one hand behind his back and scanning the people around him.
At this time, the strong wind formed by Ye Long's Nine Yang Qi knocked down the remaining people in Yipintang to the ground.
His thick black hair moved without any wind, and the air around him surged, making him even taller, majestic, and unearthly.
He was like a majestic mountain at this moment, and the breathtaking aura on his body made everyone breathless.
But Ye Long frowned slightly, his Nine Yang True Qi filled the air, and everyone in the First Grade Hall was knocked to the ground.
Ye Erniang didn't fall to the ground. Although she was injured, she still stood there.
This result made Ye Long dissatisfied. He was in the Qi training realm! And Ye Erniang is just a first-class master, and has not even reached the top of the first class.
Ye Long stretched out his left hand, then waved, and the Hidden Dragon Hand of Shenzhao Jing was used by him in conjunction with the Beiming Divine Art.
A strong suction force came from Ye Long's palm. Ye Erniang's face was horrified. She couldn't control her body and flew straight towards Ye Long.
"Do you want to die or live?" Ye Long's tone was gloomy. He pinched Ye Erniang's throat with his left hand and stared at the remaining people who had stood up.
As for Duan Yanqing, he had already ignored him. Although this sword could not kill him, it still made him unable to move at all.
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All this happened so fast, in just a few breaths, Ye Erniang was pinched by the throat by Ye Long, Duan Yanqing was nailed to the wall by the Youlong Sword, and the remaining two villains, the first-class masters, were injured one after another.
Everyone was stunned and confused.
Everyone opened their mouths as if they had seen a ghost.
This Dragon Lord is so strong! Not to mention why he regained his internal strength, it was just a matter of seconds that turned the situation around. Admittedly, no one at the scene could do it.
Duan Zhengchun, Duan Yu blinked, this Dragon Lord is a monster. How could there be such a strong person? They were the Four Great Evils. They were half a step above the level of internal strength. They were nailed to the wall with a sword and kept coughing up blood.
Zhong Ling cried with joy and let go of the heavy stone in his heart. Her dragon master brother was just so strong... so ridiculously strong that she even shed tears and got wet with excitement.
The most important and critical issue is that this Dragon Lord was not affected by the sad breeze, and his internal power could function.
Dao Baifeng's head is a little dizzy. What's going on? Has his inner strength recovered?
It shouldn’t be! He was hit by the sad breeze and kept soaking in the hot spring mixed with the sad breeze. How did he recover his internal strength so quickly. Even if I can recover...but it won't be so fast.
"He was not affected by Su Qingfeng at all! He was just pretending, this hateful man!" Dao Baifeng instantly remembered the reason.
Thinking of what happened last night, her face turned red with embarrassment. After all, last night she thought that Ye Long had not recovered his internal strength and had only recovered some strength. But now she thought that Ye Long was actually pretending... If she couldn't control it, she would take her away. , then... I almost lost my virginity!
"Although I feel he is hateful and has deceived everyone, I don't blame him in my heart. Instead, I think he is a decent man.
After all, his appearance and figure were all right... and the Dragon Lord was a normal man, sitting on his vertical grip. He didn't do anything excessive and restrained himself perfectly. It can be said that sitting in the arms is not chaotic. If it were anyone else, they would probably ravage me terribly..." Dao Baifeng thought in her mind.
Thinking of this, she became shy again. Ye Long's domineering and revealing figure really fascinated women.
At this time, Dao Baifeng, just like Zhao Min, Zhong Ling and others, is not like a mature wife or young woman, but like a young girl with a budding spring heart.
"Cough cough cough..." Duan Yanqing kept coughing up blood. His eyes were dull and he had lost his former fierceness.
It wasn't because he was going to die, Ye Long didn't hurt his vitality.
But because he was unwilling to do so. He worked so hard to pursue his own things and spent all his time. Even if he wanted to get married and have children, he gave up.
But the result in exchange was that he was defeated by the Dragon Lord with one move.
He thought that even a top-notch master would have to be very energetic when facing him, but the Dragon Lord only needed one move to kill him instantly, so what was the point of his life.
Duan Yanqing knew that there were masters who lived in seclusion in this world. He never thought that he would meet a true master.
"Don't look at me like this. I am an old guy. I have lived for more than a hundred years. Don't have any illusions about me, because I am weak and careless..." Ye Long looked guilty when he saw those women. Looking at him like a nymphomaniac, he was afraid.
The style of painting suddenly changed, and Ye Long's domineering spirit disappeared after he said these words.
"Bah! A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory." Dingdang, a girl standing next to Ding Busan, scolded. I thought to myself just now that I looked like an invincible master, why did my style of painting change so suddenly?
Yue Lingshan covered her face, over a hundred years old? Who are you kidding? You are Ye Long, only twenty years old.
