Du Jingsheng slammed the table, stood up angrily, and glared at Du Fangcheng.
"Second brother, what you said is too serious! Brother Bailong, do you have any ulterior secrets? Don't talk nonsense!"
Du Fangcheng did not answer his father's words, but still looked at Bai Long.
"Do you dare to fight with me?"
well…
"How can I fight with you when I'm a guest at your house? Since you don't welcome me, I'd better leave."
But just as Bailong was about to get up, Du Jingsheng grabbed his wrist again.
"Brother, if he doesn't welcome you, doesn't he still have an elder brother? Even if you don't care about Yun'er's face, in this chaotic Liuyun City, don't you want to help him get on the right track?"
Bai Long smiled slightly and said: "Brother, if you can ensure that this city is on the right track, I can help you with this."
Du Jingsheng patted his chest and said loudly: "Brother, don't worry, our Du family will definitely restore this city to the state it was in ten thousand years ago."
snort!
Du Fangcheng stood aside and sneered: "This kid doesn't dare to pass two tricks, how can he be a liar? Father, Yun'er, you two saw him kill Zhao Gouzi, maybe he used a powerful magic weapon."
oh?
Du Jingsheng and Du Moyun both frowned.
That’s right!
At that time, Bailong summoned the purple armor and the equipment like the God-killing Spear.
However, that's not right either.
How much attack power can the equipment bonus have?
Du Fangcheng looked at Bai Long jokingly and asked again.
"You kid, let's be honest about your realm, why do you need to brag? I, a native of the outer world, who has cultivated for eight million years and advanced to the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, am not as good as you, a 5,400-year-old lower realm person?
"
Du Jingsheng really couldn't listen anymore.
This second son obviously wants to drive Bailong away.
Even though Bailong is not at such a high level, he is still much more powerful than Yun'er.
"Presumptuous! Brother, do you think you can talk like that?"
Du Jingsheng stepped forward, walked in front of Du Fangcheng, raised his hand and was about to wave it up.
But Du Fanghui and Du Fanyu stopped Du Jingsheng again.
"Father, don't be so impulsive!"
"Second brother is also doing it for your own good. Even if he goes too far, there is no need to do this!"
People from the lower world have very obvious characteristics.
The spiritual power on the body is different, resulting in different auras, and the difference can be seen at a glance.
The concentration of spiritual power in the outer heaven is 10,000 times that of the thirty-sixth heaven.
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How could he be overtaken by a junior with a cultivation speed of ten thousand times?
Du Jingsheng clenched his fists.
"Do you even question my father? Bailong did kill Zhao Gouzi, I saw it with my own eyes! Without the Bailong brothers, my father would have been in danger at that time, you know!"
A cocktail party should be a happy one, why should it be so noisy?
Bai Long was puzzled: "Brother Du, don't make things difficult for you. I'll take two moves."
Well?
Du Jingsheng looked embarrassed and glared at Du Fangcheng fiercely.
It's disrespectful to attack someone who is an invited guest!
"Brother Bailong, this..."
"It's okay, I will be merciful."
Bai Long held the wine glass in one hand and put the other behind his back, looking at Du Fangcheng.
"You can take any magic weapon you want. I will give you two hands. As long as you touch me, you will win."
Well?
Everyone in Sanyun Palace frowned.
Let Du Fangcheng have two hands?
Are you too crazy to say this? Are you still using magic weapons casually?
Du Fangcheng said with a joking smile: "Traditionally, the exchange of moves is done with points. The exchange of moves is not about enmity. I just want to see your background."
"It doesn't matter! Just make a killing move."
Well?
Everyone looked at Bai Long and their brows were almost broken.
This calmness is obviously a sign of confidence.
Even the head of the Du family, Du Jingsheng, who was born in rank five, wouldn't dare to say such a thing, right?
"You are too crazy, then I will teach you a lesson!"
Du Fangcheng waved his hand, a bright light flashed, and a steel knife appeared in his hand.
"Come!"
Bailong still acted in the same way, holding the cup in one hand and holding the other behind his back.
This kind of indifference was a huge insult to Du Fangcheng.
"If I don't win you over, I'll call you uncle!"
After the words fell, Du Fangcheng shook off the danger of Taiyi Golden Immortal, took out a string of golden light, and slashed at Bailong with the knife in his hand.
"Wait a minute!"
Bailong did not dodge, but raised his wine glass.
Everyone stared at Bai Long and held their breath.
What does it mean?
Did Bailong want to use the wine glass to catch Du Fangcheng's knife?
Perhaps Du Fangcheng retracted the sword quickly. If it had been a moment later, the sword would have hit Bailong's head.
snort!
Du Fangcheng sneered: "You don't even have the ability to dodge.
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, what are you still bragging about? Are you scared?"
Bai Long shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't make blind guesses, can I be afraid of you? The momentum you just burst out is simply too weak, and the speed is too slow. This is not enough to defeat you. All of you in this room, together
superior."
Oh my god?
Fifteen or sixteen people from Du Jingsheng's line frowned and stared at Bai Long, unable to figure it out.
Could it be that this Bailong is a fool?
Fifteen or six people can defeat him if they come together?
Du Jingsheng said doubtfully: "Brother Bailong, don't get angry when we are joking! I really need your help."
Bai Long waved his wine glass and said with a smile: "I'm not that small-minded, and I can see from this that you are not the one who hides scheming ideas. I let you come together because I want you to see my bottom. Come here.
Come on, you can take the magic weapon as you like, I'll let you have two hands."
Aiya, I go!!!
Men and women from Du Jingsheng's line stood up.
The white dragon cup drank all the wine in one gulp, and with a flick of his finger, he filled another cup for himself.
"Brother, don't worry! We are still brothers, you come and fight too!"
Bai Long said so...
Coincidentally, Du Jingsheng also wanted to see what kind of cultivation Bailong was.
"Brother, you haven't eaten the good food in this room for a long time. Let's go to the hall to have a meal and drink when we come back."
Bailong nodded: "Okay!"
The walls of Sanyun Palace are made of Tianwaitian jade glass, which is very hard.
Not to mention the quasi-sage, Daluo Jinxian, even if the saint comes, it will not be easy to break it.
From time to time, everyone came to the hall of Sanyun Palace.
The length and width of the hall are each about a hundred feet, which is about three hundred meters.
Fifteen or sixteen people stood together.
There are swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, bottles, beads, hairpins and necklaces, and all kinds of magic weapons.
Bailong put one hand behind his back and held a cup in the other, still smiling calmly.
Suddenly, the fifteen or sixteen people simultaneously used their magic power to draw out sections of light and shadow.
Du Fangcheng took the lead.
In an instant, the sword was only 0.03 centimeters away from Bailong's head.
Du Fangcheng is right. He has practiced swordsmanship for millions of years.
When he was sure to chop Bailong's head, he would not kill him even if it was only 0.001 centimeters.
"You're still not hiding? You're a man!"
Hahaha!
However, at this moment!
Du Jingsheng's eyes widened, and the fifteen or sixteen people also widened their eyes at the same time.