"Who are you to obstruct this work!" The Dragon Descending Arhat questioned Long Yunfeng. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info had already fallen into the disadvantage after fighting before, so at this moment, although the dragon descending was questioning, it was very inward-looking.

"If you want to know Ben Shao's name, just report your name to me first, don't think that you don't have to report your name if you are bald, so arrogant! Die, you! Long Yunfeng looked disdainful, small, who do you think you are? Rulai or Guanyin?

The little Arhat is still so arrogant to Young Master Ben! The head of the eighteen Arhats is amazing, isn't it? In the future, this young master will still be the titular Guangli Bodhisattva of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, and now this young master's status is rising, and he has become the second disciple of Tang Seng, and he may be a Buddha in the future!

"You?" The Dragon Arhat was speechless, and pointed his finger at Long Yunfeng, since Buddhism became the first force in the Three Realms, he Dragon Arhat as an old man of Buddhism, his status is rising, even those who are stronger than him are also courteous to him because of Buddhism.

Although in the momentum competition just now, the Dragon Descending Arhat lost a move, but the Dragon Descending Arhat did not think that he would lose, and his magic weapon was not out, and the victory or defeat was still unknown.

"Venerable Qiqi, this person is my third cousin of Xihai, Xiaobailong Ao Lie, who was demoted to the Eagle Sorrow Stream by the Jade Emperor for violating the rules of heaven many years ago and was punished, but for some reason, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds." Mo Ang withered, Ao Quan still knew Long Yunfeng, so he said to the Dragon Descending Arhat, and after finishing speaking, he said to Long Yunfeng: "Third cousin, this is the Dragon Descending Arhat, the head of the eighteen Arhats under the throne of the Buddha in the Western Elysium, and I haven't come to see him yet." ”

Long Yunfeng just glanced at him disdainfully, See? Even if you don't count the strength of the second layer of the Law of Space Da Luo Jin Xian, and the combat power of the fifth layer of the Da Luo Jin Immortal, he is also a genuine water system Da Luo Jin Immortal third layer, and the Dragon Descending Arhat is at most the second layer of Da Luo, which one worships which?

"Humph! It turned out to be just a small evil dragon, the deity is known as the 'dragon', the big and small evil dragons, the so-called dragon family, in the eyes of this seat is just some large and small loaches, this seat wants to surrender whichever to surrender. Today, this seat has sent down you, the evil dragon. After learning that Long Yunfeng was a dragon, the Dragon Descending Arhat felt deeply disdainful.

"Loaches?" A sharp glint flashed in Long Yunfeng's eyes, he was really tired of it! Ao Qian was also angry, if it weren't for the fact that Long Yunfeng hadn't spoken yet, it was estimated that he would have rushed directly to fight with the dragon now.

As for Ao Quan behind the dragon, his face was also ugly, but he stepped forward with a cheeky face and complimented: "What the Venerable said is that my dragon clan can indeed only be regarded as a small loach in the eyes of the Venerable, and whoever the Venerable wants to subdue, he can subdue whomever he wants." ”

"Humph! Talk nonsense. You're a big bald head, and you're going to talk nonsense, if my father is going to beat you to the ground here! ”

A coquettish voice full of childish voices suddenly sounded in the Dragon Palace.

When they looked at the door, they saw two women approaching. One of them has picturesque eyebrows, Joan's nose is straight, but his face is as cold as ice, and people dare not look closely. The well-fitting light blue dress perfectly outlines its concave and delicate body, exuding a cold aura that is not close to the living.

As for the other petite, with a pair of mini dragon horns on the top of her head, and a golden dress like a little princess who came out of a comic, she doesn't seem to be cute in the world.

Seeing these two people, Long Yunfeng couldn't help but smile, the cold beauty who exuded a cold aura that no one could get close to was Beihai Princess Ao Xue, as for the cute little girl, she was even more familiar, Long Yunfeng also fought with Jiaoye for her, it was none other than Ao Ling'er, the little dragon girl of the East China Sea who had been separated for a long time.

Compared to facing the disgusting guys such as Dragon Descending Arhat and Ao Quan, he is still more willing to face these beautiful beauties, or anyone will be more willing to face a few beauties than a few big men.

The two of them were originally resting at the Longmen Inn, but later Ao Ling'er was idle and bored, so she pulled Ao Xue here together. As soon as he entered the door, he heard the dragon descending Arhat talking about the incompetence of the dragon clan, and his personality was naïve and simple, so Ao Ling'er scolded directly.

"Humph!" was scolded by a little girl, the face of the dragon was very ugly, not to mention that he was scolded by a little dragon, his name was dragon, which just showed his disdain for the dragon, in his eyes, the so-called dragon drinking earthworm and snake is no difference.

And the Dragon King of the Four Seas is also very angry, no different from his grandson in front of him, which fuels his arrogance, thinking that the dragon clan is nothing more than Erer!

The irascible dragon descending doesn't care if your little dragon girl is cute, the four major monks are empty, and the dragon descending Arhat is easy to be irritable, otherwise it won't be so long and it's just an Arhat, the secret way is that your father, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, Ao Guang, didn't dare to be so presumptuous when he saw this seat, he was really arrogant, he didn't give you a lesson, and he didn't know the magic power of this seat.

With a wave of the monk's robe, a golden light shot straight at the little dragon girl, the little dragon girl's strength is now in the late stage of the Flying Immortals, and the strength is still 108,000 miles away from the dragon arhat, how can she dodge?

Ao Xue hurriedly shot out to block this blow, she liked this little cousin in her heart, and couldn't bear to let her be hurt a little, at the beginning when Ao Ling'er spoke, she had already secretly screamed, she was not as innocent as the little dragon girl, now the dragon clan is in decline, and the strength of the dragon Arhat itself is not something that the dragon clan can afford, not to mention that there is a behemoth of Buddhism behind him.

It's just that the little dragon girl is fast-talking, she can't stop it for a while, and she originally hoped that the dragon descending Arhat could have a little compassion, but for the sake of the little dragon girl's young age, she didn't care, but she didn't expect this dragon descending Arhat to be so careful. Now seeing the dragon descending Arhat attack, although he knows that he is invincible, he can only force his shot.

It's just that the expected attack didn't come, because a majestic man in a white robe had already appeared in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, he turned the attack of the Dragon Descending Arhat into invisibility.

"Brother Yunfeng!" As soon as the little dragon girl saw Long Yunfeng, she couldn't help but jump with joy. Since Beihai was rescued by Long Yunfeng, Long Yunfeng's heroic figure left a deep impression on the pure heart of the little dragon girl, Long Yunfeng never returned, which made her worry for a while, and she also asked the Dragon King of Beihai to send troops to find it, but in the end it was fruitless.

Over the years, I have missed Long Yunfeng a lot, although I don't think about it and worry about it, but I always think about it from time to time.

So now when she saw Long Yunfeng, she couldn't help but be happy, especially when Long Yunfeng appeared this time, it was precisely when she was in danger, so she couldn't help but think that Long Yunfeng was the protector sent to her by God.

"Brother Yunfeng?" Ao Xue frowned, she still knew the little white dragon, and she couldn't help but feel weird about his name Long Yunfeng.

Long Yunfeng turned his head and smiled softly at the little dragon girl: "It's been a long time since I screamed, Xiao Ling'er!" Looking at the lively elf in front of him, Long Yunfeng would always involuntarily associate her with his sister, and his mood suddenly improved. Petting her head.

"You are to be my enemy." The Dragon Descending Arhat said to Long Yunfeng with a gloomy face

Long Yunfeng turned his head, and his warm face immediately became gloomy, just like the spring breeze in March, which suddenly made the biting cold wind of the moon, although the blow just now was not fatal, but with the mana of the little dragon girl, if it was really hit, it would definitely be seriously injured.

Long Yunfeng's creed is only one - no one is allowed to hurt the person he cares about, no matter who he is! It can be seen from the battle between him and Jiaoye.

Originally, he just wanted to let the dragon descend learn some lessons, but now he had to peel off a layer of his skin, and Long Yunfeng was willing to give up.

"You idiot! You brought Mo Ang and Ao Quan to the Yellow River Dragon Palace to seize power, we were going to do a game, and now ask me if I want to be your enemy? It's really silly to chant the scriptures! Long Yunfeng said unceremoniously, his face was torn apart, and Mao was polite?

Beat!

"You?" In the past thousand years, it is estimated that the Arhats have not suffered as much as they did today, and they were speechless for a while.

"Today, I'll teach you how to write the word "death"! Long Yunfeng sneered, his body turned into an afterimage, and he stepped forward and slapped it with one palm.

A burst of Buddha light appeared on the descending dragon's body, and he also slapped a palm with great force.

But he didn't see the weird smile on the corner of Long Yunfeng's mouth, his body shook, dodged the palm, and his wrist bent and slapped towards the dragon's face.

"Smack"

A crisp and loud slap sounded in the silent palace.

"Dragon ~ Cloud ~ Kaede!" Then came a roar of rage.

As the saying goes, hitting people doesn't hurt their faces, although Long Yunfeng's move didn't cause any harm to the Dragon Descending Arhat, it greatly damaged his dignity.

The more pretentious people are, the more they care about their faces, and Long Yunfeng's slap is more angry than really cutting off one of the dragon's arms.

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