The old patriarch came for a long time, and it was not until the two people in the room gradually fell silent that he reached out and pushed the door open. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liang Qiuqiu looked over, and when she saw the old man, she sat up.

The egg tart vigilantly blocked in front of Liang Qiuqiu, and with a wave of the old man's hand, the door behind him closed. He walked two steps towards the house on crutches, Liang Qiuqiu didn't plan to get up, she just asked, "Old Patriarch Long, why did you invite me here?"

The old patriarch looked a lot older, and his face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were still bright. In Liang Qiuqiu's opinion, he was no different from other old men, maybe a little more majestic.

"Hades Princess, the old man just wants to verify one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

The old man looked at the egg tart, he used his crutches to draw a white light in front of him, and when the strange wind blew, Liang Qiuqiu reflexively hugged the egg tart beside him.

Soon, she was pushed away by the old man's palm, and when Liang Qiuqiu reacted, she found that a light barrier appeared around the old man and the egg tart, and she was blocked outside.

"Tart ......"

Could it be that the Dragon Patriarch's goal is the egg tart?

She stood up, her hands on the outside of the light barrier, and she shouted, loudly, loudly, but the tarts inside the barrier were not heard at all.

Similarly, Liang Qiuqiu couldn't hear the movement inside, she could only see the egg tart trying to avoid the old man's pursuit.

The tart ran in a hurry, rolling back and forth within the barrier with its head in its hands. The white light from the old man's crutches followed him like a shadow, and when it hit its body, it screamed.

But what can it do? The other party is the great patriarch of the Long Clan, and if he wants to kill himself, isn't it easy?

Liang Qiuqiu was blocked outside the barrier, and she could only watch the clumsy movements of the egg tart in a hurry. The egg tart had more and more wounds, and the little wings behind it were too tired to fly.

The old patriarch looked at it and smiled coldly: "Just such a little ability, in vain for the power of the sun!"

"Goo ......" The tart landed on its paws, and its whole body was prostrate on the ground, and its eyes gradually became fierce.

The crutches in the old man's hand flew straight towards it, and the tart jumped out of the way, and the scarred crutch tried to rush over, but it was hit by the crutches on the hind limbs on the way, and its whole body was knocked to the ground and rolled all the way to the edge of the barrier.

And Liang Qiuqiu was standing behind her.

She quickly crouched down and shouted, "Egg tart!!"

The tart can't be heard.

It only knew that its hind feet hurt so much, and the fierce aura that appeared at that moment just now disappeared all of a sudden. It still has to recognize the reality, this dragon patriarch is not something it can defeat at all. It hugged its little claws, and a whimper came out of its throat.

The old patriarch snorted.

"Useless stuff. ”

The tart gave him an aggrieved look - I, I, I, I'm still a child!

The egg tart has just broken the egg, and it is indeed an out-and-out child.

So the egg tart complained with his eyes, you old immortal, aren't you relying on your old age to bully me!?

The old patriarch caught a glimpse of Liang Qiuqiu outside the barrier, and he suddenly looked at her, his gaze lingering on her body for five seconds.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

Liang Qiuqiu also noticed that he was looking at herself, she straightened up and looked at him fixedly.

The egg tart was seriously injured, and if the old patriarch continued to fight, then the egg tart might really ...... She didn't know why the old man did this, and if he wanted to destroy the tart, he could actually use a more direct method. And if you want to train an egg tart...... It would be better to capture Matata!

The old man waved his right hand, and the barrier vanished.

He seems to have made a decision.

Liang Qiuqiu hurriedly stepped forward to check the injury of the egg tart, and before she could ask, she heard the old man say coldly: "I won't kill you for the time being-but, this woman, don't think about leaving alive." ”

The egg tart was stunned.

Liang Qiuqiu was not surprised at all.

The people of the Long family took the trouble to arrest her, and they could easily spare her. Instead of thinking about the kindness of the old patriarch of the dragon, it is more practical to think about when the little star will be able to find here.

And also...... President.

The man who used to come to her no matter what happened, will he come again today?

Liang Qiuqiu used her spiritual power to treat the wounds of the egg tart, and when she thought of Dongfang Mo, she was a little absent-minded.

"Qiuqiu, be careful!" the egg tart quickly reminded when it saw the old man raise his cane.

Liang Qiuqiu had her back to the old man, and when she turned her head slightly, she felt a powerful air flow coming from behind. She rolled quickly with the tart in her arms.

Later, she found that the old man was coming at her completely, so she put down the tart and avoided his attack alone.

In the confusion, the tart hit its head on the corner of the table, and it didn't care about itself and looked nervously at the situation on the field. The old patriarch of the Long Clan, of course, has nothing to say about his strength...... And Liang Qiuqiu, she always felt that something was wrong when she was dodging, but she couldn't say it.

Compared with the kung fu of dealing with egg tarts, the old man obviously had more powerful tricks when dealing with Liang Qiuqiu.

Because of this absolute suppression, she couldn't summon the purple demon and the contract spirit, so she could only passively use her light skills to avoid the old man's attack. Several times, she clenched her hands into fists and wanted to fight in close combat, but the old man directly hit her abdomen with a cane, and the whole person flew out.

She lay on the ground and coughed violently, blood slowly leaking from the corners of her mouth.

She wiped it off with the back of her hand, and when she looked up at the old man, there was a hint of annoyance in her eyes.

"If you want to kill, you can kill, why do you play people like this?!"

This old dragon patriarch was clearly playing with her! His movements were so fast that she didn't have any space to summon the contract spirit, just like the ghost-faced man before. Suddenly, Liang Qiuqiu's eyes widened - yes! This old man gave her a feeling very similar to that ghost-faced man!

Obviously, it was such a strong suppression, and it was as simple as pinching an ant to death, but the old man didn't do it.

His moves are sharp, but not enough to kill.

Liang Qiuqiu may not know that in the eyes of onlookers, this scene is so thrilling!

The egg tart stood aside, looking excited.

Patriarch Long's gaze always drifted in the direction of the egg tart, intentionally or unintentionally, and there was a look of disappointment in his eyes: "It seems that you are even more cowardly than I imagined. ”

The tart's body shook.

…… Cowardly?

Is this old man saying it's cowardly?

Well, it admits that it is really cowardly at times. will only bark with teeth and claws, and if you really encounter something, you can't do anything.

The old man walked up to Liang Qiuqiu: "Liang Qiuqiu, since you are ready to die, then I will satisfy you." ”

He raised his cane and pointed it right at Liang Qiuqiu's head.

As long as his hands fall, Liang Qiuqiu will definitely die.