"Go to your horse!"

Long Jiuchen was furious and cursed: "Where did the old dog come from? He dared to attack me in a sneak attack, and he even used such a pretentious poem title."

"Do I treat you as a human being?"

hiss!

Long Jiuchen spoke up.

Yun Tianqi and others were all sucking in a cold air.

I just feel that this prince is really a damn bullshit. He will scold anyone who is unhappy. He is such a terrible son!

You must know.

This old monster who has lived for nearly three hundred years and has the longest life span of the entire earth!

From the Qing Dynasty to the present, countless bloody cases have been committed in the past two hundred years!

There are millions of lives that are stained with hands!

Wei Tai, who was called "Yan Luo," saw that all the martial artists in the world respected him as Duke Wei!

As for strength...

Apart from Buddha Lord, Long Ao and Yang Dingtian, few people probably know about it.

Anyone like this dares to scold him!

It's over if you're awesome!

"Long Ao, your grandson is so arrogant. Even I dare to scold me, but you don't care. How did you be your grandfather?"

Wei Tai and Long Ao stood a hundred meters apart, their faces gloomy as if rainstorms were coming, and they seemed extremely dissatisfied.

"What kind of thing are you? You dare to teach Long Ao a lesson. Do you think Long Ao will treat you as a thing?" Long Jiuchen asked coldly.

"Dog, if you have a good fortune, try it with me!" Wei Tai's long hair stood up.

I thought Long Jiuchen would be afraid.

But unexpectedly!

Long Jiuchen was so angry that he said unworthy of his life: "I like to see you, an old dog, get angry but can't do anything to me."

"You're looking for death!"

Wei Tai was furious and rushed to the championship.

A powerful blood evil aura burst out from all over his body, dyeing the entire lake red, like the sunset reflected in the water, scarlet red as blood.

Boom boom boom!!!

More than a dozen water columns rushed out behind him, each of which was hundreds of meters high, so that two adults could hold them.

It caused countless people to scream!

"It's so scary! This person is so scary!"

"How strong is he to have the courage to attack in front of a big man with a prominent position and strong position like Long Ao?"

"Oh my God! Why are there more and more experts coming out recently!"

Billions of people who watched the live broadcast were shattered, and they only felt that their understanding of the martial arts world was too shallow!

"Hahaha!"

In the Buddha Hall, when the little Buddha saw this scene, the smile turned his head and said, "Dad, Long Jiuchen, this guy, has successfully angered Wei Tai!"

"The Buddha had gone to see Wei Tai several times and asked him to join our organization, but he was unwilling to do so."

"This time, Long Jiuchen successfully pushed him to our side."

"Our people can get rid of the bad luck of being slaughtered!"

Lao Fu's face was originally very gloomy, but when he saw this scene, his mood couldn't help but improve a lot.

"I hope Wei Tai can severely injure Long Ao and snatch Zilong away."

"Otherwise, the purple dragon falls into the hands of the Long family, and the chances of winning the Chinese Valentine's Day will be only 50%."

The little Buddha immediately folded his hands together and began to pray in his heart.

And at this time.

Long Ao finally spoke: "Wei Tai, I don't like others to use force in front of me, you'd better put your temper away."

Wei Tai was very upset: "Your grandson scolded me and you didn't say anything. You can't stand it if I acted like this. Isn't protecting my calf like this?"

Long Ao said coldly: "If you don't attack my grandson, can my grandson swear you?"

"After all, it's an old monster who has lived for more than 280 years. What's the dissatisfaction with being criticized for being criticized?"

"I'm often criticized by him, let alone a stranger who sneaked into him."

After hearing this, Wei Tai was still very dissatisfied, but his psychology was balanced.

Even Long Ao is often criticized by him, so it is not embarrassing to be criticized by himself.

So he put away his anger, dispersed the dozens of water columns, and then said, "I want to negotiate with you."

Long Ao smiled and said, "What kind of judgment do you want to negotiate with me?"

Wei Tai opened the way: "I attacked your grandson without intending to kill him, I just wanted you to know that I am qualified to negotiate with you."

"As we all know, the life span of the God of Martial Arts is three hundred years."

"I've lived for two hundred and eighty-four years."

"Only sixteen years are left to live."

"The dragon tendons of real dragons have the effect of prolonging life. If I eat the whole dragon tendon, I can live for at least fifty years."

"So I want you to give me the whole dragon tendon, so that we can still not offend each other and live peacefully and friendlyly on this land."

"What do you think?"

Before Long Ao could speak, Long Jiuchen took the lead and said, "No talk!"

Wei Tai glared and said, "What you say doesn't count, what your grandfather says is!"

Long Ao said seriously: "My grandson's attitude is mine."

“No talk!”

In the last two words, he was extremely pronounced.

Wei Tai's face became gloomy again: "Long Ao, you have to think about it."

"The Buddha invited me many times to join his organization to deal with you, and the advantage is to give the position of the monarch to my Wei family."

"I haven't promised him."

"If you don't give me this little face, aren't you afraid that I will fall into the arms of the Buddha and join forces with him to deal with you?"

"My Wei family is the Guardian family, one martial god, two and a half-step martial gods, twenty-four land gods, two hundred and seventy celestial realms, and countless below the celestial phenomena!"

"The entire Wei clan has more than 30,000 people, except for minors, they are all warriors."

"Do you think it's not a loss to push such a big family into the arms of the Buddha for a dragon tendon?"

Long Ao smiled: "How many masters have you betrayed by a person like you, who is two-faced and three-sword, and you don't know how many times have you betrayed the enemy in the past two hundred years?"

"I, Long Ao, even if I feed the dragon tendons to the dog, I can't give it to you."

"As for whether you want to fall into the arms of the Buddha, I, Long Ao, will do whatever you want."

"Yang Dingtian has returned to his peak, and the purple dragon has fallen into my hands again. My grandson's rise is unstoppable. Are you still afraid that you will fall into the arms of the Buddha?"

"Of course." Long Ao advised seriously: "It's better to stay neutral and not to go against my Long family, otherwise the family will be destroyed, so don't blame me for not reminding you."

“Hahaha…”

Wei Tai smiled gloomy: "I have lived for nearly three hundred years and have seen too many separations of life and death. My affection for family has long been dull."

"I can't get the dragon tendons, and I won't have a few years to live."

"If you don't let me live longer, I won't let you live a better life. I'll designate to put yourself in the arms of the Buddha to deal with you."

"Even if it is an extermination, I have to take half of your Long family to be buried with you!"

"So I advise you to think twice and don't force me Wei..."

Before he could finish his words, Long Jiuchen shouted angrily: "Long Ao, fuck him!"

boom!

Long Ao's aura surged, and nine golden dragons emerged again.

Wei Tai's face changed: "Long Ao, do you really not plan to consider it. Do you want to be an enemy of my Wei family?"

Long Ao said coldly: "If you are old and immortal, you dare to threaten my Long Ao's head, then don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The words fell.
To be continued...