Chapter 360

The man holding a wooden bowl, with long hair and a crown, dressed in a wine red shirt, looks a bit elegant.

In the wooden bowl in his hand, the swimming Golden Dragon is no different from what he usually sees on TV and in comics.

If there is a difference, it is the Golden Dragon. It looks too small. It has to be a little smaller than the loach that can be seen in the mud pond.

He stood in front of vorong without any expression on his face.

"I want to go, you can't stop me." After a moment, he whispered.

Words are full of confidence.

Fu Long got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one in his mouth, and squinted at him.

"It's like you can stop me if I want to go. It's useless to say all this. If you have the ability, you'll kill me. Otherwise, I'm sure to keep you."

"I said, you can't keep me."

With these words, the man in a long shirt shot again.

He stretched out his hand, pulled it in the void, and a wave of air churned and hit the dragon.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Fu Long frowned and sent it out with a palm. The palm wind completely offset the air wave.

Their strength seems to be in the same position,

"Where's your little dragon? Why don't you get it out to play?" Volon took another deep breath and threw away his cigarette end.

This is a difficult opponent.

There is no doubt about this.

Therefore, at this time, he must show absolute strength, otherwise, it is a difficult problem whether he can live or not.

"It's interesting to say that you people don't honestly hide in the blessed land of the cave. What do you have to do?" Asked volon.

The man in long shirt didn't speak, but waved his fist and rushed towards Fulong.

The energy in Voldemort's body was also running. He also punched and collided with the other party.

Two people touch and divide.

Volon retreated seven or eight steps, while the man in long clothes retreated ten steps.

It seems to be a high judgment.

In fact, it is not.

In terms of self-cultivation, Fu Long really has the upper hand.

But this is not a way for men in long shirts to fight.

It's equivalent to a sword repair. He put away his long sword and chose to fight barehanded.

This is not the right state at all.

"What are you afraid of? Why don't you let your little dragon out?" Fu long thought deeply and said with a smile, "I know. The black Jiao on the moon watching peak is your pen, but the black Jiao is dead, and you can see how the black Jiao died. You're worried that releasing Xiao Long will lead to the one who will kill the black Jiao, right?"

The man in the long shirt didn't speak, but the frown made Fu Long understand.

What I guessed just now is that it's eight, nine and ten.

"What is your purpose?" Asked volon.

"You can guess." The man in the long shirt said, "if you can beat me down, I'll tell you."

With that, the wooden bowl in his hand disappeared, waved his two fists and rushed towards the other party at a very fast speed.

Fu Long frowned and fell again.

Two people collided with the each other, but this time they didn't break up with the each other.

Volon's fist fell on the man in the long shirt.

The fist of the man in the long shirt hit Fu long.

It's a completely hard state.

With such accomplishments, they can kill an immortal below the master on the spot with any punch.

This is absolute strength.

With the improvement of their own strength, their defense will naturally be significantly improved.

It's just that these two people are in a bad state.

Completely like two uncivilized beasts.

When they separated, the corners of their mouths were permeated with blood.

His chest heaved sharply and his body trembled.

"Does it hurt?" Volon took a breath and asked.

The man in long gown snorted coldly, "what's this injury? Why, you can't hold it? If you can't hold it, let me leave."

"I can't hold it? You're kidding, aren't you?" After Fu Long said this, they looked at each other, as if they had a tacit understanding. At the same time, they turned around, frowned, narrowed their eyes, rubbed their arms and chest.

Ganlin Niang.

It hurts!

But three seconds later, they turned around and stared at each other.

"Come again!"

"Come on!"

So they collided again.

"Are you people in the Dragon Pavilion so short-sighted? You are still hurt. If you are at your peak, I don't need Bruce Lee, but I will lose to you. You are full of injuries now, and you work hard with me?" The man in the long shirt was furious, so the speed increased a lot.

He just wanted to tell volon.

I'm not good!

"You people should stay in the blessed land of the cave honestly, Li. Why do you have to come out?"

"You people, even if you come out, why don't you say hello to our Dragon Pavilion?"

"Even if you don't say hello to us, why do you have to toss around outside? We don't care if you raise dragons, but you have to raise a dragon to make it succeed in robbing and turning into a dragon. Then you can be a farmer uncle and feel the joy of a bumper harvest? I tell you, you can't be presumptuous here!"

The more frustrated the dragon is, the more brave he is.

Even if there are injuries

In the hotel.

Liu Zhongyi is very depressed.

Somehow, the phone was hung up.

Call again and you'll be prompted to shut down.

"What the hell?" Liu Zhongyi grabbed his head and put his mobile phone aside for the time being.

"Didn't he say? He's playing with others!" When Liu Zhongyi called Fu long before, he turned on hands-free, so Fu Long said something on the phone and heard the song, "Hey, I'm so worried. Won't he have any accident?"

Liu Zhongyi couldn't hold back and said, "sing... Otherwise, you can control your expression first? I always think it's hard for you to hold your smile. Besides, isn't it a little bad to say such words with such an expression?"

Gao Ge finally laughed: "I'm professionally trained. I generally don't laugh unless I can't help it..."

Liu Zhongyi sighed, "what a feud you have!"

Singing for a while.

In fact, it's such a joy. I don't have any opinion about Fu long. If I have any opinion, it's because I was beaten by black Jiao when looking at the moon peak. Ouch ouch, the old boy jumped out. It's really annoying.

At the thought of Fulong being beaten, although it was just brain tonic.

But it's funny

"I'll contact him later." Liu Zhongyi said.

"What if I can't get in touch?" Asked the singer.

"There's no way. The people of Haicheng Xiuxian college have to follow us to Xiaoshan Jianzong." Liu Zhongyi thought for a moment and said.

Looking at Gao Ge frowning, Liu Zhongyi smiled and said, "but I can let them not go. It's my disobedience." l0ns3v3