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Now she has slowly walked in front of Long Teng, Long Teng took her hand affectionately, and said softly: "Madam, you are here."

Lu Ye also said in time: "The villain greets Madame."

Madam Long seemed very reluctant to see this person, and frowned and said, "Wrench?"

He immediately lowered his head and said, "It's down."

Mrs. Long said: "What do you want to do, do the people of Dongying like to sow discord so much?"

Hearing this, Lu Ye didn't care at all, and said respectfully: "I have never sowed discord in the world."

Mrs. Long was even more angry, glared at him and said, "Then what are you doing, Long Xi is a good boy, you are all calculating him."

When he heard this, he seemed to want to speak, but as soon as he saw Long Teng's gaze at him, he obediently closed his mouth and stood there silent.

When Mrs. Long saw that she didn't speak, she poured all her anger on her husband with nowhere to release, and said angrily, "Are you still human? Are you a second uncle just dealing with your own nephew? ”

Long Teng smiled helplessly: "How can I deal with him?"

The woman was even more reluctant, saying, "What do you do with him?" You almost killed him, and if it hadn't been for the wind that swept him away, his life would have been gone."

Long Teng shook his head helplessly and said, "He, how can he be so fragile, not to mention that the gust of wind is too strange?"

Mrs. Long's hand was suddenly withdrawn from his hand, and she glared angrily: "That gust of wind is that God has eyes."

Long Teng pondered, "Madam, do you really believe that the unexpected celestial phenomenon was accidental?"

Mrs. Long suddenly became even more confused when she heard this, and said, "Is this wind still man-made?" , Saying that, she actually cried, and said bitterly: "Now my nephew doesn't know where he is? You still have the leisure to calculate him here."

"That's really hard to say," Long Teng said silently, glancing at the sky out of the corner of his eye.

Suddenly, he shook his head and said, "He is alive and well now, you can rest assured", he took her hand and looked at her warmly.

Although Mrs. Long has a thousand complaints about this husband, but his tenderness for herself has never changed, her heart suddenly softened, looked at him and said: "Our child is lost, this is all the evil you have done, it is all God's retribution, it has been quiet for a few years, you, what do you want to do?"

Long Teng listened very obediently, and nodded incessantly: "Yes, it's all my fault, I made you suffer."

Qi Ye, who had been silent, lowered his head at the moment, and said extremely humiliatedly: "My subordinates also met a person in Biansai."

Long Teng seemed to know that he still had something to say, but he didn't know if it was appropriate for his wife to be present, so he said indifferently: "If you are okay, you can go down."

At this time, Mrs. Long suddenly disagreed: "What's the matter, what can't I listen to?"

It seemed that this was meant for Mrs. Long, and she whispered, "Does Mrs. Long know about Wu Hanjiang?"

Mrs. Long tried to remember for a while, but she really couldn't remember this person, so Long Teng smiled and hugged her, and said slowly: "Wu Hanjiang, isn't it the swordsman who defeated the Golden Snake True Monarch in the world martial arts?"

Straightening his gaze again, he said, "This is the person."

Long Teng didn't seem to take it to heart at all, and said in a manly voice: "It's just a well-known swordsman."

Lu Ye still had a solemn expression, and said earnestly: "This person is naturally insignificant to you, but he is the heir of the ghost sword."

"What? He...... That madman actually passed the sword to ......", and when he heard the words, not only Long Teng, but even Lady Long was stunned in place.

"Yes, because he's good enough", Tsukino seems to know the point of the matter.

"It's great to be able to defeat the Golden Snake True Monarch with one sword", Long Teng smiled slightly, the expression on his face suddenly became very light, and said lightly: "But that's all."

"No matter how powerful he is, he is just an ordinary person, and he is just the best among ordinary people", Long Teng paused.

Hearing Long Teng's words, he was silent for a while, as if a fish bone was stuck in his throat, and he didn't know how to spit it out.

Long Teng looked at his difficult appearance, and suddenly said unhappily: "Why don't you speak?"

Yu Ye was silent for a while, and then hesitated and said: "Although Wu Hanjiang has not yet reached the superhuman level, he already has superhuman qualifications."

Long Teng's gaze sharpened little by little, and he looked at Lu Ye and said, "You can be sure."

Without the slightest hesitation, he said, "I can."

"Why", Long Teng blurted out.

Tsuno's eyes narrowed, and he said with difficulty: "Because he is very much like a person."

Long Teng followed his words and said, "Very much like a person?"

"Yes, a great man".

"Who", the voice of the dragon.

"It's you, my lord," said Tsuno's voice, which trembled slightly, because not everyone would dare to say such a thing.

No one dares to say it, so why say it?

That's just because he is facing a person who can't be fooled, even if you can't say anything in front of this person, you still have to say it, because he is a dragon, you can only say it truthfully in front of him, otherwise it is deception.

The result of the deception was terrible, and no one dared to lie in front of Long Teng.

Long Teng looked at him for a while before he said leisurely: "You said that this Wuhanjiang is very similar to me?"

"Yes, my lord," said Tsuno's tone as pious as an oath.

Long Teng slowly clenched his palm, the strength in his palm had slowly flowed out, and the heart of the wrench was beating wildly, and his face was sweating like rain.

"My lord," he summoned up his courage and called out in a deep voice.

Long Teng lowered his brows, didn't even look at him, and the corners of his mouth flashed away like a beast.

Qi Ye suddenly said: "The subordinates didn't mean to insult the adults when they said this."

Long Teng still didn't waver at all, and said, "You mean he really looks like me?"

The beads of sweat on Tsuno's face had involuntarily dripped to the ground, but he still didn't move, "I still doubt it...... Suspect that he is your own flesh and blood."

"What", Mrs. Long suddenly screamed and almost fainted.

Long Teng held her, and the look of surprise on his face was also very strong.

"He? It's for the child", Mrs. Long endured the huge shock in her heart.

"My subordinates think so, I can conclude from the first time I see him, because the aura of the king exuded by his body is exactly the same as that of you", said Lu Ye and risked his own life.

Long Teng was still silent, and the expression on his face couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried.

But Tsuno's words continued, "My lord, do you remember the night you fought the demon sword? That day also happened to be the time when Childe came."

"July 13", the corners of Long Teng's mouth squirmed slightly, and a look of pain suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"But he has already been defeated, not to mention ......", Long Teng's hesitant words suddenly paused, and his face showed a rare faint joy, and he sighed: "That's it, although I have abolished the leg of the ghost sword, he is still a peerless master after all, and a person like him will never easily accept defeat ......."

"So, maybe he will use his kung fu to make Gongzi again", Lu Ye continued Long Teng's unspoken words.

"But what reason is there to use our children ......," asked Lady Long, anxious to do nothing.

"Because of revenge, Ghost Sword is a well-known stranger, and people like him are difficult to figure out in the first place", and the words of the wild suddenly increased.

Long Teng immediately interrupted, "What's his name?"

Hearing this, Lu Ye was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then replied: "His name is Wu Hanjiang."

"Wuhan River", Mrs. Long read carefully, and every word was full of sweetness.

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