After a few moments, the two of them walked to the gate of the palace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unlike other places, the hall is not inlaid with night pearls, and dozens of oil lamps are hung on the walls.

The crimson lights, exuding a primitive and wild atmosphere, illuminated the entire palace and made people's blood boil.

As soon as Long Mad and Zhou Xiaotang stepped into the door, the laughter in the hall stopped abruptly.

Dozens of eyes turned over in unison, confused, surprised, and disdainful......

Being watched by everyone like this, Long Mania's expression was still indifferent, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Suddenly, a murderous gaze struck, which made him feel a chill.

Looking for his eyes, it turned out to be a handsome young man in Chinese clothes, this person's face was gloomy like frost, with a cold killing intent in his eyes, and the Xuanyin wine glass in his hand had been crumpled into a ball.

Just when Long Mad was puzzled, Xiaobai's voice came from his ears: "This person is Zhou Xiaotang's fiancé, Wu Yuansheng!" ”

I see!

Knowing the identity of the young man in Chinese costumes, and thinking of Zhou Xiaotang beside him, Long Mad suddenly realized, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, thinking that he had been misunderstood again!

A deep voice came from the seat at the feast: "Dragon mad nephew, please take a seat." ”

After putting away his smile, Long Mad raised his eyes to take a closer look, and found that the person sitting on the upper seat was a handsome middle-aged man in a golden robe, with a majesty in his gestures.

can sit on the upper seat, naturally it is the city lord of Yunmo City, Zhou Yixiong.

Long Mad hurriedly bowed his hand and said respectfully: "The junior has seen the City Lord of Zhou. ”

As he spoke, he was surprised in his heart that there was a killing aura lingering around this Zhou City Lord's body.

"Don't be polite, take a seat first." Zhou Yixiong's face was slightly red, I don't know if it was caused by the firelight, or because he was slightly drunk.

The dragon straightened up, looked around slightly, walked to the only empty table, and sat on the ground.

The case was at the bottom of the left column, but he didn't think so, but felt that it was quite suitable.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xiaotang followed and walked over and sat beside him.

For a while, everyone's eyes converged on the dragon maniac's body again, and most of their eyes were full of hostility.

Seeing this scene, the dragon madness couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and said in a low voice: "Why are you here, hurry up and sit next to your father." ”

He thought that sitting in the most humble position could avoid everyone's attention, but he never thought that he would become the object of attention.

Zhou Xiaotang's black jade-like eyes rolled around, and he quietly explained: "My mother has to sit in the side seat, how can I be qualified to sit with my father!" ”

Hearing this, the dragon madness was also speechless to refute, and poured a large glass of wine to vent the anger in his heart.

With a casual glance in his eyes, he saw an acquaintance, Long Tianao, who was sitting in the second seat on the right.

However, the dragon madness was not surprised, poured a full glass of wine, smiled and raised the glass to him, and drank it all.

Long Tianao smiled indifferently, raised his wine glass and took a sip in return.

"Ahem......"

Suddenly, two dry coughs sounded in the hall, not loud, but they suppressed the noisy sounds.

Zhou Yixiong, who was sitting on the upper seat, put down the wine glass in his hand and said loudly: "The lord of this city has set up this banquet, and when he comes, he is to invite all the leaders; Second, it is to arrange the marriage of the little girl. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the people next to each other turned their heads and ears, and the voices were full of people.

Hearing the word "marriage", Long Mad turned his head sideways, with a wicked smile, and jokingly said: "Congratulations, congratulations!" ”

"Don't worry, I won't marry Wu Yuansheng."

To his surprise, Zhou Xiaotang was not only not annoyed, but smiled like a flower and didn't care at all.

Recalling these words, Long Mad's face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly picked up his wine glass and drank a few sips of wine to hide the embarrassment on his face.

At this moment, a sarcastic resounding suddenly in the hall: "Dragon Mania, a kid in the foundation building period, can he be regarded as a leader?" Mad God, hum, the wave is in vain. ”

The speaker, a young man in a blue robe, shook the wine glass in his hand, and his face was full of disdain.

As the words fell, the entire palace suddenly fell silent.

How dare you openly blaspheme your father's prestige!

The dragon stood up wildly, his sword eyebrows upside down, and he held the Mad God Punishment Sword in his hand, full of murderous energy.

"Bang!"

Zhou Yixiong slapped the case a few times and said angrily: "When the mad god was famous, your grandfather was still in infancy, how dare you make such wild words!" ”

However, the blue-robed young man raised his wine glass, raised his head and drank it all, and said contemptuously: "Everyone is dead, what is the prestige. ”

At this time, the anger in the dragon maniac heart had been ignited, and he took a step forward, and immediately bent his knees and stood up, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed down towards the blue-robed young man in an instant.

The moves are simple and unremarkable, but the knife is majestic.

"Whew~"

There was a faint dragon roar, and the four dragon-shaped sword qi snaked away with their teeth and claws, and their momentum was unmatched.

At the same time, the sword roared crisply, and a golden rainbow-like sword qi was as fast as lightning, breaking through the air and attacking the blue-robed youth.

Seeing that the blue-robed young man was about to die.

An old man in gray with crane hair sitting beside him, with a wave of his robe's sleeves, lightly dispersed the dragon-shaped sword qi and the golden rainbow sword qi.

Even though he was almost killed, the blue-robed young man was still calm and composed, and sneered: "What kind of son of a mad god, he can't even afford a spiritual weapon knife, and he has to come out and be embarrassed!" Also, Long Tianao, does your Long family want to be an enemy of my royal family? ”

The dragon madness stood in the air, glaring angrily, and on the tip of the mad god's holy sword, the nearly two-foot-long sword was swallowed.

From Xiaobai's voice, it was learned that the old man in gray was a Jindan stage cultivator, and he couldn't break through his defenses at all.

You can only outwit, not fight.

Suddenly, the word "spirit weapon" flashed through Long Maniac's mind, and he groaned slightly, and he had made a decision in his heart.

"Spiritual weapons? Are you talking about these? ”

He sneered, waved his left hand, and saw more than forty flying swords, suddenly floating in front of him, under the light of the fire, the light flickered endlessly.

Although everyone present was well-informed and wealthy, after seeing the grade of the flying sword, there was still an uproar.

Even Long Tianao was secretly amazed.

"Six top-grade spiritual weapons, more than thirty high-grade spiritual weapons......"

"It's all ownerless!"

"Is it to show off so many spiritual weapons?"

Everyone talked about it, and their eyes focused on the dragon madness again.

The decision has been decided, Long Mad Sword raised his eyebrows, bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, pinched a set of tricks in his left hand, and quickly let more than forty flying swords recognize the master.

His mind was extremely draining, he was already sweating, his face was bloodless, and his lips were black and purple.

The blue-robed young man was dismissed, and sneered: "I thought it was a fairy sword? This spiritual weapon is everywhere in the royal family of my Western Qi Kingdom. ”

"Haha......"

When the dragon madness heard this, he couldn't help but look up and laugh.

After a few breaths, the laughter stopped abruptly, and with a false push, he commanded more than forty flying swords to hit the blue-robed youth, and the silver light was mighty and amazing.

The gray-clothed old man sneered, and his long-sleeved changes swept out, intending to subdue all the flying swords.

"Boom!"

The expression on the dragon's face was strange, and his left hand was dotted, and he snorted lightly.

"Boom ......"

More than forty flying swords exploded in an instant, and the sound was like thunder and roaring, and the violent shock wave rippled away, and even caused a trace of waves in the space.

The incident happened suddenly, and the gray-clothed old man was caught off guard, so he could only use all the spiritual yuan power and hit more than ten palms in a row to dissolve the impact of the spiritual weapon's self-explosion.

"Poof......

The spirit weapon exploded, and the dragon madness was devoured by the divine sense, and he was seriously injured, and the blood and qi in his body were churning, and he couldn't suppress it, and he couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

However, he ignored the injuries in his body at all, and bent his knees, and swept forward like lightning in the sky, his figure like a ghost.

Taking advantage of the fact that the gray-clothed old man couldn't get out, the dragon madness carried the spirit weapon and exploded the shock wave, grabbed the stunned blue-robed young man, and put the mad god's holy knife to his neck.

"Say, can this knife cut off your head?"