"The old man doesn't want to talk nonsense with you, he only asks you for the last time, will you hand it over or not?" Long Hong's tone was extremely tough, and his eyes were sharp.

"Do you know who you're talking to?" Long Yuanwu paused, tilted his head slightly, and glanced behind him, his eyes also revealing a hint of sharpness.

He is the patriarch of the Long family, and sitting in this position means that the entire family has given him a noble status.

According to the clan rules, anyone who offended the patriarch was severely punished.

"Smack".

Long Yuanwu's stretched right arm turned into an afterimage, extending infinitely, and slapped Long Hong's face.

Although Long Hong's seniority is older than him, he is the head of a clan and has a higher status than the other party, and according to the clan rules, he is qualified to punish any clansman.

"Long Yuanwu, do you dare to beat the old man?" Long Hong covered his cheeks and glanced around, with a look of surprise.

The trick that Long Yuanwu used just now was very strange and mysterious.

Long Hong didn't see the details of Long Yuanwu's move, so he was not absolutely sure, and he couldn't be sure whether the person who did it to her just now was Long Yuanwu.

"Long Yuanwu, who did the hand on the old man just now?" Long Hong glared angrily, and his eyeballs almost protruded from his sockets.

"At your age, normally speaking, you should have the cultivation of the martial arts realm, can't you see it. Long Yuanwu's words were full of irony.

"Long Yuanwu, what do you mean by this?" Long Hong covered his cheeks with an angry expression.

"I don't want to explain too much, because I'm the patriarch!" Long Yuanwu said, turning around and walking towards the practice room.

"Long Yuanwu, if you don't explain it clearly to the old man, don't want to leave. Long Hong didn't believe that Long Yuanwu dared to kill him, an old-timer.

Moreover, there is a force of Long Kui behind him, if something happens, Long Kui will definitely not let go of Long Yuanwu.

As soon as his words fell, he stretched out his right arm, and his figure turned into an afterimage, rushing towards Long Yuanwu.

In a breath of time, he rushed behind Long Yuanwu, and then grabbed Long Yuanwu's shoulder with his dry palm.

"If you don't explain clearly, Hugh has to leave!" Long Hong raised his voice and grabbed Long Yuanwu's arm, like a sharp claw, and his five fingers were sharp and sharp.

In his left hand, he was holding the firewood knife martial spirit, ready for the worst.

"Elder Hong, I have given you many chances, I can't bear you anymore, I hope you don't rely on the old and sell the old, lest I use the power of the patriarch to punish you accordingly!" Long Yuanwu's face was much more serious, and his tone revealed a hint of warning.

"One-on-one, you may not have to get the old man!" Long Hong's outstretched right arm still didn't mean to stop, and finally slapped Long Yuanwu's shoulder directly.

"Presumptuous!" However, at the moment when his palm just landed on Long Yuanwu's shoulder, Long Yuanwu reacted after a warning.

I saw him spin up, his open right leg, swept with his body, and in the last circle, he toe swallowed the edge and slashed on Long Hong's right arm.

Cut his right arm, dripping with blood, and looked horribly miserable.

"Long Yuanwu, you!" Long Hong immediately retracted his right arm, he didn't expect Long Yuanwu to dare to be rough with himself, at this moment his eyes were sharp, like a sharp sword looking directly at Long Yuanwu.

"I have warned you in advance, although you are older than me, but as the head of the family, I represent the dignity of the entire family, and offending me is tantamount to offending the entire family. Long Yuanwu sternly warned.

As soon as Long Yuanwu's voice fell, he took a big stride and continued to move forward, walking towards the practice room.

"Long Yuanwu, Hugh is arrogant! Look at the move!" As soon as Long Hong's voice fell, he threw the firewood knife martial soul out.

The firewood knife martial soul rotated and moved extremely quickly, drawing a series of sharp brilliance in the air, which was particularly dazzling under the shroud of night.

His martial soul was able to release special effects, and when he roared towards Long Yuanwu with an extremely fast rotation, he saw big trees rising from the ground.

These trees are the special effects that come with them, they look ethereal and very realistic to the naked eye.

Big trees have sprung up like mushrooms after the rain, and in the time of a breath, a forest has miraculously appeared within a radius of more than ten meters.

Under the cover of night, this dense forest looks particularly mysterious and eerie.

The next moment, I saw his firewood knife martial soul spinning rapidly, between the big trees rising from the ground, like a boomerang, spinning and moving at great speed.

Click!

With the sound of trees breaking, one after another big trees broke and fell to the ground.

"Not bad!" Looking at the whirling firewood knife martial spirit, Long Yuanwu's eyes were firmly locked, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, and the roaring firewood knife martial soul was spinning rapidly in front of his eyes, and it circled around like a boomerang.

The speed of the Chai Dao Martial Spirit looks very average, but it is actually extremely fast.

Long Yuanwu's eyes were firmly locked on this big knife, looking at him with a roar in front of him, secretly sighing.

The trees that rose from the ground seriously disturbed Long Yuanwu's vision and distracted him, so the Chaidao Martial Spirit was able to perform at a super level.

"Long Yuanwu, suffer death!" Long Hong saw the fierce battle scene in front of him, and a touch of pride appeared on his old face.

In his opinion, as long as his martial soul attacks, there is a chance that Long Yuanwu will be defeated, and this time he has already moved his murderous intent, and the purpose is to take Long Yuanwu's life.

"You're overestimating yourself, too!" Long Yuanwu said disdainfully, and then waved his hand and slapped a folding fan from the storage bag.

The folding fan spun and moved at a rapid pace, moving like a boomerang in mid-air, and a faint layer of flame was emitted from its edges.

This folding fan is not an ordinary product, but a martial spirit, which was received from An Haiming.

The strength of this folding fan was originally average, but after being assimilated by Long Yuanwu, the actual combat power has made a breakthrough.

This fan martial soul of his has not yet cultivated special effects, but due to the fusion of his spiritual power and true qi, even without the assistance of special effects, its lethality is still very strong.

This fan with the sound of extremely fast spinning, collided with the firewood knife martial spirit in mid-air.

A brilliant brilliance, the moment the two martial spirits collided together, a dazzling aura was released, and this brilliant aura instantly radiated.

One by one, the trees snapped and fell to the ground.

"Elder Hong, I forgot to tell you one thing, this martial soul of yours has the credit of my father back then, my father knows this martial soul of yours very well, knows the way to crack it, and told me!" Long Yuanwu spoke, and the corners of his lips lifted a cold smile.