Jiang Yuxuan and Xie Fatzi chatted for a long time, and Jiang Yuxuan had generally understood the purpose of Xie Fatzi's trip this time, that is, Long Xiaoqing hoped to use his mouth to make Jiang Yuxuan believe that what happened in the Marshal's Mansion that day had nothing to do with Long Xiaoqing, nothing more. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Through the communication between the two, Jiang Yuxuan was secretly shocked by Long Xiaoqing's strength, according to Xie Fatzi, Long Xiaoqing once smashed a Lingwu Saint-level holy weapon with his palm, which was a giant Shuo placed in the palace council hall, which has always been used by the emperors of the Tianlong Empire to rush the façade, and later smashed it with a slap in the face of Long Xiaoqing's anger......

Smashing a Lingwu Saint-level holy weapon, that means that Long Xiaoqing's strength is at least that of a Lingwu Saint, and it is even more likely to be the peak of the Lingwu Saint.

"Your family is not only powerful personally, but also surrounded by a large number of masters who don't know where to come from, I heard my father say that the current Tianlong Empire is the most powerful in the last thousand years, much stronger than when her father was the emperor. Xie Fatzi said to Jiang Yuxuan.

Xie Fatzi's judgment, Jiang Yuxuan will not believe it, but Xie Fatzi's father does not rub sand in his eyes, since he said so, there is naturally a basis.

"Did you notice the squatting one at the door? The sleazy and thin one, that guy is one of your family's sworn friends, his name seems to be called Dillon, and he talked to me no more than ten times along the way, and the most excessive thing is that he actually stopped the young master and me from going up to the Qinglou to comfort and comfort the girl's hurt and pitiful feelings. Fat Xie said angrily.

"That guy is not ordinary, you'd better not provoke him, although this guy is not a peak Spirit Martial Saint, but the combat power he exerts is not much different from that of a peak Spirit Martial Saint. Jiang Yuxuan found this person when he came in, but the other party didn't stop him, so he naturally wouldn't be troublesome.

"Xuanzi, can you clean him up? If you can, help my brother teach him a lesson, damn, can you still manage me to go to the Qinglou?" said Fat Xie with extreme disdain.

"Okay, you just bear with it, it's not him who protects you, do you think these guys from the Great Yin-Yang God Sect can tolerate your arrogance?" Jiang Yuxuan shook his head and said.

"No, forget it, by the way, Xuanzi, if it's okay, you can leave quickly, and there will be a little junior sister who will come to me to talk about poetry and life ideals." "Fat Xie actually ordered Jiang Yuxuan to expel the guest.

"There are guys of the opposite sex who are inhuman. Jiang Yuxuan shook his head, walked out of Fat Xie's room, and then walked in the direction of the door.

Suddenly, Jiang Yuxuan stopped, turned around and looked at a black shadow not far away.

"Do you want to ask me to practice?" Jiang Yuxuan looked at this black shadow very lightly, this was exactly what Fat Xie said before, the Spirit Martial Saint who needed Jiang Yuxuan to teach him a lesson.

"Young man, you are not worthy of Your Highness, it is better to roll as far as you can. The black shadow was dry and thin, and the eyes that looked at Jiang Yuxuan were full of playfulness and coldness.

"Your Highness, what Your Highness?" Jiang Yuxuan was obviously stunned, the title of Your Highness is exclusive to princesses or princes, if this person is Long Xiaoqing, it should be Your Majesty.

"Pretending to be confused. Dillon sneered, and instantly appeared in front of Jiang Yuxuan, his hand curled up into a claw, and grabbed Jiang Yuxuan's head directly.

The void was windy, and the chill suddenly appeared, Jiang Yuxuan frowned, and the other party actually moved with killing intent.

Jiang Yuxuan's body shook slightly, and the other party's palm rubbed Jiang Yuxuan's throat, if Jiang Yuxuan's movements were slower by half a second, or if Jiang Yuxuan's movements were one millimeter smaller, he might have to give his life here.

"Young man, good guts. "Dillon doesn't know that Jiang Yuxuan is proficient in immortal eyes, not to mention the level of thrilling just now, even if it is ten times more thrilling, Jiang Yuxuan is sure.

"It's not just guts. Jiang Yuxuan smiled indifferently and punched Dillon's heart.

"Hey, you actually didn't use any holy power, and you want to rely solely on *strength?" Dillon sneered, didn't even dodge, and straightened his chest to meet Jiang Yuxuan's fist.

More than seventy percent of the combat power of the Spirit Martial Saint lies in the holy power, and if he relies solely on the * strength, he can only exert thirty percent of his strength at most, so when he found that Jiang Yuxuan's fist did not have any holy power, he didn't dodge, and directly took his chest to meet it.

And since Jiang Yuxuan did not use the holy power, Dillon also chose not to use the holy power, he didn't know where Jiang Yuxuan's self-confidence came from, but he knew where his self-confidence came from, which came from talent and blood, in fact, even if Jiang Yuxuan used the holy power, Dillon also thought that he couldn't break through his own defense.

"Boom!" Jiang Yuxuan punched directly into Dillon's chest.

Dillon was full of confidence, but who knew that he first felt a bloody breath gushing out of his throat, and then he lowered his head to see his chest sink in shock, a fist-sized dent appeared, and blood splattered uncontrollably from his mouth.

Then, Dillon felt his body leap five or six meters high, and then hit the ground like a stone, and the earth trembled.

Dillon was already dumbfounded, at this moment he didn't even have the ability to think, because of this earth-shattering punch, in the end, there was not the slightest holy power to appear, power, this is the result of pure power.

What kind of person can have such great power? Uh, no, this is definitely not the power that a creature like a human should have, could it be that he is also a dragon like himself......

"What the hell, you think I don't know you're a half-dragon? Not to mention that it's just a wurm race with ordinary dragon blood, even if it's a real dragon. Jiang Yuxuan's performance was light, "For the sake of your conscientiousness along the way, I will leave you with your life, and also, in the future, I am not allowed to stop my brother from going to the Qinglou." ”

After that, Jiang Yuxuan left a back for Dillon, and then judged the direction, and went in the direction of the deputy sect leader Fu Qianzun, he has a task tonight, Fu Qianzun, Fu Qianzun, you have destroyed the atmosphere of fear and threat of buddies, then buddy will settle accounts with you, I don't know if after you die, the Great Yin Yang Divine Sect is still so indifferent.

"Old man Di, did you hear my brother's words, don't stop me from going up to the Qinglou in the future!" Xie Baokun stuck his head out of the window and said to Dillon who fell to the ground.

"Xuanzi, righteousness, you said you wouldn't help, but you still helped my brother. Xie Baokun has not forgotten to express his gratitude to Jiang Yuxuan from the bottom of his heart.

Dillon's mind is blank now, and he almost abolished himself by relying on * strength alone, could it be that this Jiang Yuxuan is a dragon wearing human skin?