Long Xi said casually: "Of course? It's not like some people who have good legs and feet, but they have to stick some crutches."

"Wow, isn't it true that you are scolding your father in a different way", the old man blinked, and suddenly smiled nonchalantly, "You kid dares to use the method of agitation on me."

As he spoke, he took two steps and ran into the house, and closed the door with a "bang".

Long Xi couldn't catch up, as if he was lit up at the door, and at this moment he pounded the broken door panel and shouted: "Old stubborn, you came out, you haven't told me yet."

Ping Pong called for a long time, and no one paid attention, he was so angry that he didn't choose to speak, and said: "Old stubborn, old madman, I know how to cultivate immortals all day long, when is the real immortal gone, see I won't even burn the paper for you."

There was silence in the house, and it seemed that the old man had gone to sleep again.

Long Xi can't say whether he loves or hates this old man who describes Qingzhi, if time goes back ten years, then this old man will be the most terrifying existence in the world, and the whole world is in his hands, at that time, the world did not have the title of the master of the martial arts alliance, they all called him: Supreme.

The supreme is everywhere, the dragon controls the world, and since then the Long family has become a first-class family in the rivers and lakes.

Dragon War has built a complete set of rivers and lakes system, regardless of the **** white way, the righteous path and the demon path are all included, and no one dares to disobey them.

Ten years ago, Long Zhan was not only the strongest man in the world, but also a good husband and father, he never got angry with his wife, and he loved and cared for his son......

Almost every time after dealing with official business, I hurriedly ran home to accompany my wife and children.

But I don't know which day, as the only strong man in this world, he suddenly became obsessed with the game of cultivating immortals, and Long Xi clearly remembered that it was the day after he led the Central Plains to attack the Western Regions Demon Clan.

The Central Plains was wiped out, only a few strong men withdrew, Long Zhan walked home covered in blood, Long Xi clearly remembered how scary his father's cheeks were at that time, he had never seen his father show such an expression, that was what a beast should have.

That's an expression that shouldn't be shown in front of your loved ones.

The father showed a man-eating face like a wild beast, hugged Long Xi from the ground, and asked briefly, "Do you want to command the world?"

Long Xi was so frightened that he couldn't speak, but he responded weakly to his father from his throat, "I want to be like Dad", Long Zhan put his ear to the corner of his son's mouth, and suddenly laughed excitedly, "Okay, good son, you will be tomorrow."

This is arguably the biggest and easiest decision in the world.

After this decision was made, Long Zhan, who was the supreme of martial arts, disappeared, and locked himself in a remote dilapidated house every day, which was ten years.

For ten years, everyone thought he was crazy and obsessed.

Even after the death of his relatives, he never came out of this room, and even if Longxi faced the accusations of the entire martial arts, he never came out to help.

The world has almost forgotten him, and even the rivers and lakes have legends that the dragon died in battle.

And now, this legend of the world has long since become an old man who looks dirty on the outside, and he is still addicted to evil arts such as cultivating immortals and refining the Tao every day, and does not ask about the world.

Long Xi kicked the door panel fiercely, and walked out without looking back, "Stinky old man, you have the ability to stay in the house for the rest of your life and don't come out."

It was only then that the sky really darkened, and there was a large dark cloud overhead, gray and gray.

Long Xi raised his head and looked into the distant void, a strong wind blew under the sultry clouds, and a mountain rain was about to be devastated.

Presumably this is the safest time, you must know that the most taboo thing to fight on the march is bad weather.

Immersed in this low-pressure, dim air, Long Xi walked down from the wooden bridge, passed the pavilion, and then stepped into the most important place of the Long family, the dragon vein.

The dragon vein is the name of a room, and at the moment this room is as dreary as the outside, without a single light.

This is what Long Xi specially explained before leaving, because there are two people who need to rest the most in this room, they have just escaped from the ghost gate, and it is difficult to recover from the injuries they suffered on their bodies without ten days and half a month of cultivation.

Longxi arranged for them to live here, which is safe and easy to take care of.

At this moment, he pushed the door and walked in, gently lit a candle, reflecting the faint flames, Long Xi looked at the two people lying on the bed, they seemed to have been unconscious for a long time, Wu Hanjiang's face still had a grim look of perseverance, even under the serious injury, he clenched the pitch-black iron sword, and never let go of it.

And Huang Dafu slept quite primitively, like a sleeping baby as relaxed and natural, completely as if nothing had happened.

"Thank you, thank you", Long Xi looked at them cordially for a while, and an extremely relieved look appeared on his face.

At this time, Huang Dafu, who was asleep, restlessly stretched out his fat hand from the quilt, staggering and drooping on the edge of the bed, Long Xi walked over with a chuckle, carefully took his fat hand up, tucked it, and put it back into the quilt.

Then he gently closed the door and gently called the servant over.

"What are their injuries?"

The maid respectfully said: "Young master, don't worry, their wounds have been cleaned up, and there is no big problem at the moment, but Wu Daxia's physical consumption is too great, and he can't wake up for a while, as for Huang Daxia, he has already woken up many times, and he wants a lot of food, and he will sleep again as soon as he finishes eating."

Long Xi's face was indescribably happy, "Uh-huh...... That's good, that's good, you take good care of them."

The maid nodded, and Long Xi walked a few steps outside, and couldn't help but turn his head back, his ecstatic eyes were like lightning piercing the dark clouds, what could be happier than seeing his good friend safe and sound.

He pushed open another door and entered, which was his own bedroom, which was surprisingly empty.

"She? …… Where did Tian Xiaoye go? Long Xi's searching-looking gaze roamed back and forth around the room.

He went to the study again, into the living room...... She was never seen.

Suddenly turned around, wanted to hurriedly walk out, and when he looked up, he bumped into a person, a familiar figure.

"What's wrong with you, what are you looking for?" Tian Xiaoye walked into the house with a pot of washed vegetables.

Long Xi took the things in her hand and gasped sharply, "Where have you been?" I'm looking for you, looking for a long time".

Tian Xiaoye wiped Lulu's little hands and looked at him stupidly for a while, "Are you looking for me?" You...... What are you doing, look at the sweat on your forehead."

Long Xi unconsciously touched his face, only to find that the sweat had flowed into his neck, what was going on, the weather was not too hot at this time, even he felt incredible, "What's wrong with me?" ”

Tian Xiaoye frowned and said, "It depends on you being tired, come, wash your hands quickly, my meal is almost ready."

(End of chapter)