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Name:Blood Sacrifice Author:
Long Xiao Chuan was easily defeated by Long Xiao Yun, and he was even humiliated. For Long Xiao Chuan, who had been held in the palm of his hand since he was young, he just couldn't swallow his anger. He actually wanted to encourage Long Biao to help him kill Long Xiao Yun.

Long Biao obviously didn't want to be used as a spear in front of Long Xiao Chuan, so he tried his best to avoid it. He also suggested that Long Xiao Chuan want Long Xiao Yun to issue a life and death challenge, and as long as Long Xiao Chuan could defeat Long Xiao Yun on the battling platform, no one would pursue the matter even if he killed Long Xiao Yun.

But just now, Long Xiao Yun had bullied Long Xiao Chuan, how could he still have the courage to challenge Long Xiao Yun? While he was feeling vexed, someone had sent him a letter from the Wang family. This caused Long Xiaochuan to be overjoyed.

"Haha, Long Xiao Yun, let's see if you're still alive!" Long Xiaochuan shouted excitedly.

Long Biao didn't know what was written in the letter to the Feng Family that would make Long Xiaochuan so happy, so he asked, "Young Master, what makes young master so happy? Could it be that this letter has a way to defeat Long Xiao Yun?"

"Of course, Long Biao. Have you heard of my cousin Wang Zuolin's name?" Long Xiaochuan asked.

"Wang Zuolin?" Long Biao carefully recalled and blurted out, "Young Master, are you talking about the number one genius of the Wang family, the young master of the Wang family, Wang Zuolin?!"

"That's right, it's him!" Long Xiaochuan's eyes revealed a look of reverence, and said confidently: "My cousin Wang Zuolin is only fifteen years old this year, but his cultivation has reached the first stage of the eighth stage! In Yan City, who among the younger generation was stronger than him? It's not too much to call him the number one genius of Yan City! "

"Cousin wrote that they are also on their way to the Thousand Mountain Sect. I estimate that we will meet tomorrow, and at that time, I will ask my cousin to help me kill Long Xiao Yun! to vent the hatred in my heart! " When Long Xiaochuan mentioned Long Xiao Yun, he gnashed his teeth in anger, and the letter from the Feng Family in his hand was also squeezed into a ball.

"What? Young master, you want Wang Zulin to kill Long Xiao Yun?" Long Biao's expression changed drastically. This was a major event. If a first stage eighth heaven Wang Zuolin fought a first stage sixth stage Long Xiao Yun, wouldn't Long Xiao Yun die for sure? Long Biao quickly shook his head and advised: "Young master, don't be rash. The Long family and the Wang family have a good relationship for generations. If the Wang family's eldest young master kills Long Xiao Yun, the relationship between the two families will become very awkward. Young master, you must consider this carefully!"

I have already thought about it, "Long Xiaochuan's face revealed a fierce look," Long Biao, didn't you say that as long as it's a life and death challenge, no one would pursue it even if they beat them to death? Then, just let my cousin challenge Long Xiao Yun, I will definitely kill Long Xiao Yun! "

"Ah, this …" Long Biao's forehead was covered in sweat. This rotten idea was his. He had only wanted to let Long Xiaochuan know the difficulties and let him back off, but who would have thought that Wang Chao Lin would appear? This was in case the investigation went up, then Long Xiaochuan would definitely be fine. They had a Gold Coin of Life and Death, but Long Biao would definitely become the one to take the blame.

"Then what if Long Xiao Yun doesn't want to fight?" Long Biao grasped the last sliver of hope and said, "A low cultivation person can't refuse a high cultivation person. However, if a high cultivation person challenges a low cultivation person, then there's a high possibility that Long Xiao Yun will not accept the challenge!"

"No, he will definitely accept the challenge!" "Long Xiao Yun is very conceited, he defeated me just now. With his personality, he will definitely accept the challenge, even if he doesn't accept the challenge, I still have a way to force him to accept the challenge!"

"Force him to accept the challenge?" Long Biao could not see through the thoughts of this young master, so he did not dare to ask further. He cupped his fists and said: "Since young master has already made up his mind, I will not try to persuade you. Young master, rest well. With that, Long Biao sighed and left Long Xiaochuan's tent.

Long Biao didn't understand. Was there a need to fight openly and secretly between brothers? These two children were clearly only half of a year old, yet they acted as if they had been enemies for decades, determined to kill each other. Long Biao was glad that he wasn't from the Wealthy Class. This kind of scheming and scheming wasn't something that everyone could accept.

But under the influence of Long Biao, his so-called companion was like a tiger. He didn't want anything to happen to Long Xiao Chuan, nor did he want anything to happen to Long Xiao Yun. Therefore, Long Biao didn't return to his own tent. Instead, he sneakily made his way towards Long Xiao Yun's tent.

"Who?" Not long after Long Xiao Yun fell asleep, he heard some movement outside the tent and immediately turned around. He held the Sickle of the God of Death in his hand and looked as if he was about to face a great enemy.

"Young master Xiao Yun, it's me, Long Biao!" Long Biao didn't directly enter the tent, but quietly replied.

"Dragon Biao?" Long Xiao Yun was stunned. Everything was fine, why would Long Biao come to his tent in the middle of the night? Was he planning to ambush him? But then again, Long Xiao Yun thought, that's not right. If Long Biao really wanted to sneak attack him, why would he report himself? Long Xiao Yun had always remembered the person who had personally killed his mother. However, with his current strength, it was impossible for him to defeat Long Biao, so he could only bear with it and see why Long Biao had come.

"What's the matter, come in and speak!" Long Xiao Yun quietly held the Sickle of the God of Death in his hand. If Long Biao had any ulterior motives, he would be able to deal with it for a while.

"Yes." Long Biao pushed open the curtain and knelt down in front of Long Xiao Yun. He said respectfully, "This subordinate came to visit late at night. Please forgive me, Young Master Xiao Yun!"

"If you have something to say, then say it. If you have to fart, then say it! "Don't be so long-winded!" Long Xiao Yun said impatiently.

"Yes, this subordinate has come so late to remind young master Xiao Yun that regardless of who challenges you with a life and death challenge, you must not agree to it in case it brings about a fatal disaster!" Long Biao reminded.

"A life and death challenge?" "Of course, Long Xiao Yun knew what a life and death challenge was, but he didn't know who would challenge him. Furthermore, Long Biao had even specially reminded himself, isn't this strange?" Long Biao, please explain it clearly. What exactly is going on? "

However, Long Biao did not say much. He only shook his head and said: "Young Master Xiao Yun, Long Biao can only tell you this much. Please take care of yourself and do not make things difficult for this subordinate! Your subordinate will take his leave! "

With that, Long Biao left, leaving Long Xiao Yun in shock. He couldn't figure out what was going on. However, on the second day, when he received the challenge, he immediately understood what Long Biao meant.

"Xiao Chuan, Xiao Chuan, you brat, why aren't you coming out to greet me?" Early in the morning, the camp was disturbed by a roar. However, when everyone came out, they did not see the person who had spoken. It was the so-called "only heard the sound but did not see the person!"

Long Xiaochuan didn't even put on his clothes before he ran out and shouted excitedly, "Cousin, you're finally here!"