Chapter Thirty-Seven: Two Old Men

In the crowd, Long Zun saw that Long Xiang had been defeated and had no power to fight back, but Sun Dewang pressed forward step by step, palm after palm, obviously trying to put Long Xiang to death.

Long Zun's nameless fire burned all at once, although he had a bad relationship with most of the Long family, it did not include Long Xiang in the ring.

No matter how he said it, he was also a member of the Long family, and when he saw that his family was almost dying tragically in the ring, he finally couldn't help but want to make a move.

Secretly lifting his breath, he took a step forward, and was just about to take the second step, when he noticed a figure leaping up from the crowd and stepping into the ring.

Then another figure rushed into the ring on the other side of the ring.

The two figures clashed in mid-air, colliding together, and then there was a loud roar.

The sound was so loud that Long Zun felt that he was almost deaf in both ears, and there was a buzzing sound inside, and it took a while to return to normal.

Long Zun looked up at the ring, in addition to Sun Dewang and Long Xiang, there were two more figures in the ring, one was the elder of the Long family, and the other was a pock-faced middle-aged man who was originally behind the table below the ring.

"Who are you, why did you stop me from saving people?" The old man of the Long family looked at him, and his eyes revealed a solemnity that only when facing an opponent of the same level.

"This is my fourth uncle, who just came back from Qingyunmen not long ago. Sun Dewang, who had already stopped and hid behind his pockmarked face, stood up and said proudly.

Hearing his introduction, the old face of the Dragon Family became ugly, and just after a fight, he knew that the strength of the pockmarked face in front of him was no less than his own, and he was a martial arts realm cultivator.

The pock-faced middle-aged man put his hands in his arms and said lightly: "Don't you Long family know the rules of the ring competition, or do you want to bully the small with the big and the small with the more." ”

Facing the other party's questioning, a trace of embarrassment appeared on the old face of the Long family, raised his hand and pointed at Long Xiang, who had passed out, and said, "He has already lost, and you still want to beat people to death in the ring." ”

Mazi glanced at Long Xiang who was lying in the ring and said, "Who proved that he lost, or did he personally say that he admitted defeat." Since he did not admit defeat, then in the ring, life and death have their own destiny. If your Long family has the ability, even if you kill my nephew in the ring, our Sun family promises not to say a word of nonsense, and will not go to the ring to bully the small to do something to a junior. ”

The pockmarked face was chiseled, and every sentence was alluding to the unruly behavior of the Long family.

Every word was like a whip, whipping the elder of the Long family, making his old face ashamed.

"Long Yun, you go to the ring to compete, remember what your brother looks like now, and give me double the fight. The elder of the Long family was reluctant to fight with Mazi's face, so he picked up the unconscious Long Xiang and jumped out of the ring.

"Yes!" Below the ring, one of the several people gathered by the Long family agreed, and a young figure jumped into the ring.

Long Yun's cultivation strength is the ninth order of the martial arts realm, and he will become a martial arts realm cultivator in one more step, and the elder of the dragon family is not worried that Long Yun will lose to Sun Dewang, and he can heal Long Xiang under the ring with peace of mind.

"In Xia Longyun, I came to the stage to challenge. Long Yun looked at Sun Dewang with a fire in his eyes, Yun Xiang was his own brother, and at this time he couldn't wait to avenge his brother immediately.

"Wait. When Sun Dewang saw the elder of the Long family leaving the ring, he became bold and walked out from behind his pockmarked face, "The consumption of Xuan Power was too great to test just now, I need to take a break and recover Xuan Li." ”

The old man of the Long family in the audience frowned, and said: "How long do you want to rest, do you have to give you a day, if you are afraid, now you can say that as long as you admit defeat, our Long family will not be difficult for you to be a junior." ”

Mazi sneered and said: "Don't worry, it doesn't take so long, half an hour is enough, the people of the Long family want to take advantage of the danger, or they want to fight on wheels, and they are not even willing to wait for half an hour." ”

"Long Yun, give them half an hour, wait for half an hour to see what they say. The elder of the dragon family under the ring said.

Even if Long Yun was unwilling in his heart, he still stood on the side of the ring and gave Sun Dewang time to recover his power.

Long Zun, who originally wanted to take the stage, saw this scene and retreated.

He knew Long Yun's strength, even if he couldn't win, he would never lose, unless Sun Dewang was a martial arts realm cultivator.

Sun Dewang walked up to the pockmarked-faced middle-aged man, and the other party took out a black pill, twisted off a part of his two fingers and handed it to Sun Dewang to take.

Sun Dewang, who had taken the pill, immediately sat cross-legged in the ring, and his back was held against the pockmarked face by a middle-aged man with one hand, helping him speed up the dissolution of the medicine.

"Condensation Pill!" Long Zun gasped when he saw the pock-faced middle-aged man take out the black pill.

The Condensation Pill is very precious to a cultivator family like the Long Family, only the major sects have special people to refine, and every year the Yuntian Sect will reward a few according to the number of disciples who join the Yuntian Sect in each family.

The number of Cohesion Pills is scarce, every time it appears in the Long Family, it will cause everyone in the Long Family to compete for it, and even the elders of the Long Family cannot guarantee that they will get the Cohesion Pill every time.

Long Zun's gaze turned to the pockmarked-faced middle-aged man, the other party had already taken out three condensation pills one after another, such a person's status in Qingyunmen must not be low, otherwise no matter how rich Qingyunmen is, an ordinary Qingyunmen disciple will be reluctant to take out two condensation pills as the color head of the ring.

Half an hour passed quickly, and Sun Dewang finished his work and stood up from the ground, "Okay, you can start." ”

Long Yun, who had been waiting impatiently, took a leap forward, jumped from the edge of the ring to the middle of the ring, and looked at Sun Dewang with four eyes.

"Lao Li, Lao Li, don't sleep, it's time to start working on it. ”

Long Zun turned his head curiously, and at some point, there was an old man with gray hair behind him, who was standing and sleeping, his upper body was shaky, but his two legs remained motionless as if they were nailed to the ground, allowing his upper body to shake.

No matter how the person shakes, the old man's body will not fall to the ground like a tumbler.

There was also an old man with a goatee standing next to the white-headed old man, who kept pushing his shoulder with his hand, trying to wake him up from his sleep.

"Ah, what's wrong? What's wrong?" the white-headed old man was pushed awake and looked back left and right.

The old man with the goatee pointed to the ring with his hand and said, "The little cubs of the Long family and the Sun family are ready to make a move." ”

"It's time to start the competition. The white-headed old man stretched his waist, and when he saw Long Zun, who was looking back at him, he grinned and turned his gaze to the ring.

Long Zun turned around and saw that the white-headed old man who was asleep was woken up by his companion, although he was surprised that the other party could fall asleep in such a place, he didn't think much about it, turned his head and continued to look at the two people in the ring who were preparing to compete.

In the ring, neither Long Yun nor Sun Dewang made the first move, staring at each other, looking for loopholes that the other party would reveal at any time.

"Do you guess who of the two little cubs above will win?" Long Zun nervously focused on the two people in the ring, and the words of the old man with a goatee behind him came from his ears.

"It's hard to say, but the little guy of the Sun family obviously has a bigger chance of winning. The white-headed old man responded to the words of the old man with a goatee on the side.

"I feel that too, it's still the little cub of the Sun family who wins big. The old man with the goatee agreed.

Long Zun, who heard the conversation between them, scoffed at the words of the two people, before Long Xiang could force Sun Dewang into danger, but now in the ring is the stronger Long Yun, and the winning side should be bigger for the Long family.

(End of chapter)