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Chapter 388 Goodbye Ghost Without Dream

In the somewhat dull hall, Long Aotian, who was sitting at the head with thick eyebrows, glanced coldly at the people below him, then immediately rubbed his temples and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

That day, Long Yan glanced a few times and saw that no one came forward. After a moment, he stood up with a wry smile, raised his hands to the guard Long Aotian and said: "Master, the residence of that foreign boy has been sorted out."

It is clear that he lives in the Yunlai Inn in the city. As for his details, my subordinates have not found out yet, but judging from his strange methods, it is obviously not the methods of several major families in the Luoyue Empire."

Long Aotian's closed eyes suddenly opened, his eyes full of anger and madness. He took a deep breath and said in an extremely depressed tone: "You mean, my son was killed by a

The boy of unknown origin was seriously injured and is unconscious?"

Tianlong's expression changed, and he quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "My subordinates are not doing well, please punish me, the master of the family!"

The other three people also knelt down in a hurry and said the same thing as Tianlong.

Long Aotian stood up. His tall and straight body did not show his aging at all. However, he was already old after all. He slowly walked a few steps on the high platform. Long Aotian suddenly paused and looked at that person.

The fat middle-aged man at the bottom asked: "Zheng Jing, how is your son doing now?"

Zheng Jing took a step forward respectfully, raised his hands to Long Aotian and said, "I'm sorry, Lord Long, I'm worried. The dog's health is not serious, he's just a little frightened."

Long Aotian frowned, looking at the flickering candlelight on the wall and asked, "What do you know about that kid?"

"Lord Qi Long, that boy has helped people from the Chen family of Medicine King before. I think he must have a close relationship with the Chen family. I sent someone to check, but the Chen family has no family friends. He should be a traveler.

A man of experience." After carefully considering his words, Zheng Jing said seriously.

"Those who go out to practice... Huh, in this northern border, the number one martial artist is Luo Yefei, the head of Luoyun Mansion. However, Luo Yefei is only at the peak of the sword spirit. Even Luo Yefei's close disciple has moved.

I will make my son pay with blood!" As Long Aotian spoke, his aura was calm and intimidating, and his clothes started to flutter.

Zheng Jing wriggled his lips a few times, and then asked cautiously: "What do you plan to do, Master Long?"

Long Aotian's own strength is only that of a seven-star swordsman. He doesn't think he can solve any problems by himself. He can only support his forehead with his palms and say with a headache: "Waiting for the envoys from the Ghost King Palace to arrive, I will ask them to come forward!"

Hearing the name of Ghost King Palace, Zheng Jing's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "If the people from Ghost King Palace come forward, they will definitely be able to teach this reckless guy a lesson. I will send people to keep an eye on him in the past two days to prevent him from doing anything."

Run away!"

Long Aotian waved his hand and said a little tiredly: "Okay, just do as you said, go down..."

Zheng Jingnuo made a sound before slowly exiting the hall.

Long Aotian sat on the chair, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then looked at the four kneeling people and said: "You guys also get up, the young master from the Ghost King Palace is coming soon, you have to greet him well, don't let him go

If anything happens to the young master, if something like this happens again, the four of you will not be alive."

After these faint words were passed down, several people knelt down lower and said in unison: "Yes, the head of the family!"

Waving their hands impatiently again, the four of them went down in despair.

"Sigh... I didn't expect that I, Long Aotian, who has dominated Dragon City for decades, would suffer at the hands of a young boy. I will definitely get this loss back from him." In the empty hall, there was only one person left.

Halong Aotian's voice kept echoing.



Dragon City has been very chaotic these days. It is rumored that a Piaoyu man named Yunhao is going to challenge the young master of the Ghost King Palace here. This news makes people who always like the excitement very excited. At the same time, they are also speculating about this Yun Hao.

Hao’s identity.

It didn’t take long before various versions were spread into the city, including Yun Hao’s identity. Some said he was a disciple of Luo Yefei, others said he was a disciple of Piaoyu Xianzong. In short, there were various theories.

One thing to note is that this guy named Yunhao also has quite a backstage.

Of course, there are some people who don't believe such rumors. Just kidding, someone is competing with the young master of the Ghost King Palace. Isn't this seeking death? But as people from the Ghost King Palace continue to enter the city in the past few days, these people have no choice but to believe it.

Having heard such rumors, it seems that there is indeed a good show about to take place.

Naturally, Yunhao, who had been guarding the inn, didn't know much about all this, but what Gui Xiangtian had been tinkering with in the past two days opened his eyes.

In addition to Dali Pills, Gui Xiangtian also prepared earthen jar bombs. The earthen jars contain chemicals developed by Gui Xiangtian. As long as they are thrown, a horrific explosion will occur. This explosion will also produce a lot of smoke, which can

The confusing sight is indeed a good thing for killing people and stealing goods.

After the last item in the net bag was made, Gui Xiangtian couldn't help but exhale and sighed: "Oh, I have to suffer this kind of torture even though I am an old man."

Yunhao smiled and took the net bag, and said teasingly: "This is what I owe you. If I have the ability by then, I will definitely refine a good body for you, old man."

Gui Xiangtian rolled his eyes at him and said: "Come on, you brat, stop fooling me with such empty promises. Although I am old, I am not stupid. I will wait until you can actually refine my body before you talk like this."

Being exposed so unceremoniously by Gui Xiangtian, Yunhao blushed, coughed twice and said, "Senior Gui, I have to go out and see the situation in the city these days."

Gui Xiangtian frowned and thought for a while, then nodded slowly and said: "It's okay, they probably won't care about the war in the past two days, and they probably won't take action in advance, but we still have to be fully prepared."

Yunhao fumbled with the ring, raised his head and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, everything is ready, we are just waiting for this life and death battle!"

"Yes!" Gui Xiangtian nodded with satisfaction, and the illusory figure disappeared into the air.

Yunhao took a deep breath, straightened his clothes before slowly leaving the inn. On the streets outside the inn, he could hear people talking about his fight, which made Yunhao couldn't help but shake his head slowly.

"It's true that good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and anything done by Ghost King Palace will probably spread far and wide." Yunhao thought to himself.

After walking for a while, he paused in astonishment, and the two people opposite him also stopped in surprise. Then the young man smiled strangely and said: "I didn't expect that you kid dared to come here so early."

, okay, grandpa, I can take care of you in advance."

Looking at Gui Wumeng's familiar face, Yunhao also smiled helplessly. He didn't want to meet such a person. It seemed to be God's will.

His spiritual sense reached out of his body and inspected Gui Xiangtian. A strange look appeared on Yunhao's face. He could clearly feel that Gui Wumeng had already reached the level of a sixth-level swordsman.

, although this level of progress is great, it seems to be far behind compared to Yun Hao.

"I didn't expect enemies to meet on a narrow road. Boy, just accept your fate this time!" Next to Gui Wumeng, it was Juepoqing, the third elder of the Ghost King Palace. This old guy has improved a lot after not seeing each other for a year, but he has only stopped at this.

The level of a heavenly swordsman.

Looking at the two people who he was intimidated a year ago and who he regarded as ants a year later, Yunhao felt infinite emotion in his heart for a while: "You two are old friends, why don't we wait for the fight to renew our friendship. I miss you ghost kings."

The palace is not missing these two days."

"Hey, our young master is naturally good, but if you bump into my hand, I'd better pray for your life!" When mentioning the young master, Gui Wumeng couldn't help but have a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

, and then he yelled viciously, and at the same time, he raised his palm slightly, and on the palm exposed by the black sleeves, a dark ball of light was flowing, which seemed to contain a lot of power.

When people on the street saw the two groups fighting, they immediately stayed away, and more climbed up to the roofs to watch the fight. One of the parties was very familiar to them, and it was the person from the Ghost King Palace.

, because there were two skulls on the collars of their black robes, and not many people knew about the young man on the other side, but soon, a businessman who had done business at Longyu Auction House became very proud.

He announced to everyone that this handsome man was the young man who caused a scene in the Dragon Territory a few days ago.

Looking at that young face, people couldn't help but pinch their cheeks to see if they were dreaming.

"Oh my God, this guy is too young..." For a moment, everyone looked a little confused.


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