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A modest smile appeared on Long Xianxing's face, and he saluted respectfully to a few elders, "Xianxing is not talented, he was only promoted to the ninth layer of the king level three days ago. ”

Long Youlin's face suddenly lit up, and the smile in his eyes also faintly surfaced, and then he also said: "The dog's talent is still a little worse, and he has not yet broken through the holy level, which is also strange for You Lin not to supervise him in place, otherwise he would not be only the ninth layer now." ”

On the surface, these words sound like they are humbly blaming themselves, but no matter how Yue Li listens to them, they are showing off, and the disgust in Yue Mobai's eyes is simply not too obvious.

Many people around let out exclamations and admiration.

Long Qing immediately praised: "You Lin, you are humble, Xianxing is still so young, he already has such a cultivation level, this is quite excellent." ”

Long Lu, the leader of the six veins, immediately complimented: "That's right! The second master is too modest, we can naturally see how talented this string star is, it is much stronger than the cultivation of the young master, it is really amazing." ”

Long Hua said with some emotion: "I really didn't expect that after only a few years, the cultivation of the string star has already been promoted to such a level, if you wait for another ten years, I am afraid that if you want to advance, you should be ready to advance to the holy level." ”

The corners of Long Youlin's mouth rose slightly, and he hurriedly said to him: "You Lin borrowed the auspicious words of the four elders, hoping that the string star will be able to succeed in one fell swoop and add another saint-level powerhouse to the Long family." ”

Long Hua smiled and nodded: "If this is the case, Xianxing will be the youngest saint-level in the Long family's world, and Elder Ben is quite looking forward to it!"

Long Xianxing immediately saluted modestly and said, "The Fourth Elder has won the award, and Xianxing will definitely redouble his efforts in the future to live up to the expectations of the Fourth Elder." ”

"Hey, it's okay to be so polite to the fourth grandfather. Long Hua pretended to be angry and looked at each other with a straight face.

Long Xianxing suddenly understood, and immediately bowed: "Thank you to the fourth grandfather, Xianxing will work hard to live up to the high expectations of the fourth grandfather." ”

Long Hua nodded with satisfaction, "Well, good." ”

Long Ying's eyes looked at Long Xianxing gently, but his tone was serious: "You are a role model for the younger generation of the Long family, whether it is a person or a style, you must be strict with yourself, and you must not do anything that damages the reputation of the family." ”

"Yes! The grandson must follow his grandfather's teachings and be strict with himself. As Long Xianxing spoke, he bowed solemnly to Long Ying.

Mo Rou listened to Long Ying's words, and suddenly her anger went straight up, and she was about to go crazy, when Long Tianao next to her immediately held her down, and at the same time signaled calm.

Mo Rou frowned, and glared at him with an ugly face: What do you mean?

Long Tianao didn't answer, just held his hand, and looked at the few people in front of him indifferently.

Some of the young children of the Long family also praised one after another, and some of them immediately shouted: "Young Master Xianxing is really our role model, it's really amazing!"

"I really didn't expect that the eldest young master of the second vein would have reached the ninth layer of the king level in cultivation?"

"It seems that this strength is indeed stronger than that of the young master. ”

There were also several veins next to him, Long Youlin said compliments, and at the same time praised Long Xianxing, as if it was just a celebration banquet.

Even if there were people in the Long family who were dissatisfied with Long Xianxing, after hearing that he had cultivated to a level, they could only swallow that breath silently.

Mo Yi looked at them angrily, and the coldness in Long Qi's eyes was even worse, and his breath was slightly deep.

Yueli didn't speak, watching them talk back and forth.

Hongyi couldn't bear it, and immediately said angrily, "Who said that Brother Night is on the fifth floor?"

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