There was a dead silence in the mysterious space. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The dragon was lying on the ground, his hair messy and wet against his face, his whole body was sore, and he was panting heavily.

And the sword spirit is gone.

After relieving his breath, the dragon madness sat up and ran Xiao Zhou Tian frantically, speeding up the speed of transforming the spiritual energy and recovering the depleted spiritual energy.

After a long time, he became energetic again, jumped up, and felt very comfortable.

This cultivation has gained a lot, not only breaking through to the opening period, but also after practicing with the sword spirit, the "hegemonic style" has approached the peak realm, and the knife technique has gradually become handy.

It's a little regrettable that the dragon madness doesn't know anything about the ethereal "bloodline awakening", so he still can't practice the "half-dragon incarnation".

Although he also wanted to improve his cultivation as soon as possible and go to the Xianshan Cave Mansion to find a way to save his mother, he also knew in his heart that cultivation could not be forced, and he could only do it step by step.

"It's dawn outside......"

Long Mad glanced up at the jade plate next to the stone tablet, and sighed, compared to cultivation, making money to buy pills is the most important thing in front of him.

He picked up a set of tricks, and his vision changed instantly, and he returned to the dimly lit hut where he was staying.

On a hot morning, the air was hot and humid, and the terrible insect chirping outside the window was very harsh.

The dragon madness tucked the mad god's sword into his right arm, and then strode out of the hut, intending to wash up before visiting his mother.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the door, before he could stand firmly, he saw three murderous Dragon Mansion guards standing in the courtyard.

The person at the head is Wu Fa, the commander of the Dragon Mansion Guard, during the foundation building period.

This person is the brother of the housekeeper Wu De and the uncle of Long Tianfeng.

Before the dragon could react, a purple light swept in, and his body was bound by a chain ring that shimmered with purple ghostly light, unable to move.

Purple gold bundle dragon rope, the treasure of the dragon family! It can tie up the monks under the infancy of the Yuan.

It seems that Long Tianfeng has already informed the head of the family Long Zhentian of yesterday's incident, and the thief can't beat it, so change the old thief to come out!

Thinking of this, the dragon sneered wildly, not a trace of fear, but more disdain.

Wu Fa seemed to be enraged by his expression, holding the purple gold bundle of dragon ropes, shaking it hard, dragging the dragon madness to the ground in front of him, raising his feet, and stepping heavily on his chest with fifty percent spiritual yuan power.

"Click!"

A slight cracking sound of bones was heard.

Although his chest was painful, the dragon maniac gritted his steel teeth tightly, and without saying a word, blood spurted out frantically from between his teeth.

Hearing the sound outside, Cui'er ran out of the main house, and when she saw her son being captured, she was immediately terrified, covering her lips with her hands and not daring to shout, but tears trickled down from the corners of her eyes.

The dragon maniac lying on the ground smiled and winked at Cui'er, signaling her not to panic, so as not to alarm her mother.

The two of them had a good heart, Cui'er bit Dan's lips tightly, wiped away the tears on her face, took a deep breath, recovered her plain face, and then turned around and lifted the curtain to go back to the main room.

"Humph!"

Wu Fa snorted coldly and dragged the dragon madness out of the courtyard.

……

From the dilapidated courtyard to the Longfu Juyi Hall, the winding cobblestone path of 800 feet is painted with a bright red blood stain.

These are all bruises flowing from the dragon's mouth.

The bumpy path made his chest ache sharply and his face turned blue, but he kept gritting his teeth and never screamed.

It seemed that it was intentional, Wu Fa's footsteps were slow, and the distance of eight hundred zhang was nearly two quarters of an hour.

At this time, in the Juyi Hall, complaints came and went.

"Grandfather, you must help your grandson get out of this evil breath!"

"Family master, this dragon maniac is too arrogant, he actually secretly attacked and destroyed Feng'er's medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword, which was purchased for more than a hundred medium-grade spirit stones!"

"If there is a father, there must be a son, didn't Long Zhan also make the family uneasy back then?"

"The dragon madness also said that the heirs of the Long family are not as good as dogs!"

Listening to the voice, the people who spoke were Long Tianfeng, the third lady, Mrs. Long, and Wu De.

Do the wicked sue first? Long Madness spat out a few mouthfuls of bloody saliva, smiled coldly, and when he was dragged up the steps, the broken bones in his chest were painful, his teeth were clucking, and the green tendons on his head were intertwined.

Suddenly, he flew into the air like a cloud, and then fell heavily on the hard floor paved with lazuli, and the pain was inexplicable, and he almost fainted.

Feeling that the purple gold binding dragon rope on his body had been loosened, the dragon madness immediately jumped up.

He shook his head to make himself as conscious as he could, then clutched his chest and looked around coldly.

Longfu Juyi Hall, antique, luxuriously decorated, several multi-treasure shelves are furnished with a dazzling array of treasures and antiques, several ancestors of the Long family are hung on the wall, and the word "dragon" is written in the middle hall.

The head of the family, Long Zhentian, sat on the Taishi chair under the middle hall, dressed in a golden python robe, with a mighty appearance, deep eyes and cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Dragon Mania, why did you sneak attack Feng'er, destroy his flying sword, and rob Steward Wu's two lower-grade spirit stones?" ”

The momentum of the strong man in the infancy period was heavier than Mount Tai, and the dragon's back was stiff, and his legs were so weak that he almost knelt down.

I, the dragon, stand up to the heavens and the earth, how can I kneel down to you!

He raised his sword eyebrows, took a deep breath, forcibly resisted the pressure of Long Zhentian's momentum, straightened up, gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse!" Hmph, will you believe my explanation? ”

"Presumptuous, I saw that the head of the family didn't kneel!"

Long Tianfeng, who was sitting on the armchair on the right side of the hall, was very red when the enemy saw each other, and rushed forward with murderous energy, raising his foot and kicking the calf of the dragon maniac, intending to make him kneel.

To everyone's consternation, Long Mad reached out and grabbed Long Tianfeng's clothes lightly, and slammed him to the ground.

"Ah......h

Capture the enemy in one move! Although the two of them are both in the enlightenment period, how pure the spiritual power in the dragon maniac is, how can it be compared to Long Tianfeng, a waste fed by pills.

Looking at his embarrassed appearance, Long Mad took a step forward and said coldly to everyone: "Excuse me, do I need a sneak attack to deal with this kind of waste?" ”

"Feng'er ......"

"Second Young Master......"

The incident happened suddenly, everyone came back to their senses, and the third lady, Wu Fa and Wu De hurriedly ran forward and helped Long Tianfeng up, their hearts aching.

The entire hall suddenly became noisy.

Seeing this scene, Long Zhentian's brows furrowed imperceptibly, and he became calm again, picking up the teacup on the table and tasting the fragrant tea, his eyes flickering, as if he was thoughtful.

At this time, the spiritual power in the dragon maniac body operated automatically, and a mysterious power gushed out from the Tanzhong acupoint, and began to slowly moisturize the broken bones in the chest, and his face was no longer blue, but a little more bloody.

He noticed the change in the expression of the head of the Fang Cai family, and he was also secretly thinking, what was this old fox calculating?

Just as he was pondering, the sharp voice of the third lady came from behind him: "Wu Fa, abolish him and avenge Feng'er!" ”

As soon as the word "hatred" fell, Wu Fa's eyes showed a fierce light, took a few big steps, and used a shadowless fist, several fist shadows roared like thunder, and the air where he passed was sharply compressed and crackled.

"Hah!"

Feeling that his whole body was shrouded by the opponent's fist, and there was no way to avoid it, Long Mad gritted his teeth, gathered all his strength on his right fist, and met it, hitting Wu Fa's Tanzhong acupoint.

This trick is intended to encircle Zhao to save Wei, or lose both, Long Mad is extremely confident in the self-recovery ability of his body, and he will be fine after lying down for a few days.

However, the strength of his punch is like an overwhelming mountain, if it hits Wu Fa's Jizhong acupoint, even if he is a foundation building period cultivator, he will become a waste person if he does not die.

As expected, Wu Fa was afraid, and he forcibly withdrew his fist move, stomped on the ground with his right foot, and dodged the earth-shattering punch sideways.

A strange smile appeared at the corner of the dragon's mouth, turning his fist into a knife, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, cutting towards Wu Fa's chest like a bolt of lightning.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Wu Fa broke several sternums, spurted blood and flew out, hitting the pillar of the house and shaking slightly, falling to the floor and convulsing.

It seems to have the upper hand, but in fact, the dragon madness is not comfortable, due to the shock of Wu Fa's spiritual power, not only the bones of his right arm are shattered, but even his internal organs are also seriously injured.

"Presumptuous!"

Long Zhentian's face was full of anger, he stood up on the ground, and with a palm in the air, a powerful spiritual yuan force surged out, like a hammer, flying the dragon wildly outside the Juyi Hall, collapsing the screen wall outside the door.

Hit by this heavy blow, the dragon's chest was deeply dented, half of his bones were shattered, even the meridians were somewhat torn, and the blood flowed out of his mouth like a spring, converging into a bubbling stream on the ground, which was shocking.

After a few breaths, Long Zhentian's eyes were cold, his palms were weak, and he grabbed Long Zhentian back into the righteous hall out of thin air, and fell to the ground with blood.

Seeing that the dragon madness lying on the ground was already dying, the third lady stood up, raised an armchair with both hands, and smashed it on the dragon maniac's body.

Wu De and Long Tianfeng also ran forward, fists and kicks together, venting the resentment in their hearts.

"Hahaha...... I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled......"

The seriously injured dragon madness, confused, no longer felt any pain, just died in the hands of these people, unwilling, and couldn't help laughing miserably.

At this moment, a beautiful woman came and said coldly: "Let go of my son!" ”

The voice was eloquent, but it seemed to come out of the Nine Hells, with a ghostly aura, like a cold wind, blowing directly into everyone's souls.

Including Long Zhentian, everyone was suddenly cold, and their eyes were full of fear!

"Mother's ......"

When the dragon madness saw the familiar figure, he was surprised, and his expression was extremely complicated.

This woman turned out to be Wang Ruoman.

She walked slowly into the Gathering Hall, and Cui'er behind her was teary-eyed, and hurriedly ran up, struggling to carry the dragon madness on her back, and quickly returned to her wife's side.

"Wang Ruoman, you are dying, and you are still playing tricks, what kind of majesty!"

The third lady, who came to her senses, was born of evil, picked up a huge vase with both hands and smashed it over.

However, Wang Ruoman elegantly raised his right hand, and with a light tap of his jade finger, the vase disappeared out of thin air in an instant.

The third lady also collapsed on the ground, curled up in a ball, and she saw dozens of hideous demons frantically gnawing at her, and her heart was terrified and she screamed sharply.

Wang Ruoman slowly looked around, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he reprimanded angrily: "I don't know how to be grateful, if my husband is still in this realm, how dare you be so rampant!" ”

After saying that, she took Cui'er and the dragon madness and disappeared out of thin air, leaving everyone trembling behind.

Wu De, who watched the three of them leave and collapsed to the ground, showed a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.