Brush!

The delicate bodies of Changsun Xue and Leng Ling'er flashed, and the four open-mouthed guards screamed in an instant.

Followed by!

The slap was accompanied by the sound of bones shattering.

When the four guards' cheeks were swollen like pigs' heads and spread to the ground, Yang Yi took the lead in pushing open the door and strode in.

The road was unimpeded and arrived at the martial arts arena.

On the martial arts arena, there were more than 100 elders and juniors of the Long family.

At this time!

In the ring, a girl who was roughly the same age as Changsun Xue was fighting with a young man.

The sword light and sword shadow, the rabbit rises and falls.

It also made the elders of the Long family pay full attention, and they did not notice the arrival of Yang Yi and his party.

Yang Yi's eyes looked at everyone.

There were about a dozen elder-level elders present, and their cultivation was generally around the beginning of the martial spirit realm, and the rest were all juniors in the martial arts realm.

Actually, this is normal!

The foundation of Tianbo Frontier is stronger than that of Tianyimen, which is the comprehensive heritage of the entire country.

And if the family is just a member of the kingdom, how can it be compared with the dignified sect?

"Senior Brother Aotian, who are the two people competing in this ring?"

Leng Ling'er and Eldest Sun Xue asked curiously.

"Two senior sisters, that girl is the younger sister of the junior brother, Long Shuangshuang, and the young man's name is Long Feixiang, the second son of my second uncle, and he should also be the most powerful genius of the younger generation of the Long family today. ”

Speaking of this, Long Aotian looked at the girl in the ring with a hint of doting on his face.

"Is this a genius or the most outstanding?"

Eldest Sun Xue and Leng Ling'er couldn't help but roll their eyes.

They felt that the dragon flying and cultivating to the tenth stage of the martial arts realm, and the physical body power tempered would not exceed the power of the six dragons at most.

With the current cultivation and combat power of the two women, they can easily crush each other by raising their fingers.

"My second uncle has two sons, and the other is named Long Tengyun, who should be stronger than Long Feixiang, who reached the tenth rank of martial arts three years ago, and now he is not in the martial arts arena, and he doesn't know where to go. ”

While Long Aotian explained, he muttered to himself in his heart.

The eldest grandson Xue and Leng Ling'er were born with a golden key, and they really don't know the suffering of the world.

If it weren't for meeting Yang Yi, the cultivation of the two daughters now would definitely not have reached the current height.

Even in the sect, with so many huge resources blessings, the breakthrough of cultivation is so slow, not to mention the mundane world with scarce resources?

Of course!

Long Aotian could only mutter a few words in his stomach, and he didn't dare to say them.

"Long Shuangshuang, my Long Feixiang is still Fang Cai's words, your brother Long Aotian is a waste, you want to defeat me and protect the status of your dragon family's room, wishful thinking!"

Spit out this arrogant words, Long Feixiang's long sword danced again and again, and when Long Shuangshuang was busy parrying, he slammed his palm on her shoulder.

"Poof!"

A stream of bloody arrows burst out from the corner of Long Feixiang's mouth, and his body landed under the battle platform like a kite with a broken string.

"Sister..."

Long Aotian didn't care about anything else, he swept away like an arrow from the string, and supported the dragon to fly.

"Brother!"

Dragon Frost seemed to think that she had seen it wrong, and raised her hand to wipe her eyelids.

"Aotian, you are back, where have you been in the past three years? Do you know that your mother left because she was worried about you and was too worried. ”

At this moment, a man with white temples and dressed as a scribe stood up from his chair, his body trembling, and his eyes wrinkled with tears.

Yang Yi's gaze also fell on him.

Before, he had asked Long Aotian about some things about the Long family.

The Long family has a total of two rooms, Long Aotian is the son of the long house, his father Long Zhan, and his sister Long Shuangshuang.

Now this middle-aged man dressed as a scribe should be Long Zhan, Long Aotian's father.

"Dad, mother, she's gone, the child is not filial!"

Long Aotian choked up and sobbed.

The faces of the eldest Sun Xue and Leng Ling'er beside them were full of sympathy, and their eyes were also full of mist unconsciously.

One of them has no father or mother, has followed his grandfather since he was a child, and the other has lost his father.

I empathize with the sadness of the loss of a loved one.

"Hmph, Long Aotian, you were expelled from the Royal Academy, divorced by the Ninth Princess, and kicked out by the family, but you still have the face to come back?

At the same time, with the support of several elders, Long Lie, the head of the second room, strode over.

"Second uncle, I naturally came back to get back what I lost three years ago!"

Long Aotian stood up and clenched his fists.

At this moment, a scorching battle intent permeated from his body.

"Haha, cousin Aotian, it's been three years, why can't you accept the cruel reality, you are already wasted, if you want to get back the glory and halo you once had, unless the sun rises in the west!"

Long Feixiang laughed shamefully.

Many other elders and disciples were also convinced.

Three years ago, Long Aotian's cultivation turned into nothingness, which shocked the entire royal family.

The palace also came to the palace with many imperial doctors, and finally came to the conclusion that there was no cure.

This also caused the ninth princess to withdraw from the marriage in public, which made the Long family lose face.

"Xiaoxue, go move a stool, it's a hot day. ”

Yang Yi said slowly.

Hearing this, Changsun Xue immediately trotted away, and before the tea time was over, he moved a stool.

"Master, this stool is a little dirty, the apprentice wiped it for you, please take a seat!"

Changsun Xue stroked every corner of the stool with her snow-white cuffs.

"Ling'er, go make a cup of tea!"

At the same time as Yang Yi instructed, he sat down.

Originally, a group of elders were seated on the side of the stool, and tea was brewed, Leng Ling'er poured a cup with great hospitality, raised her hands, and respectfully handed it to Yang Yi.

At this scene, the elders of the dragon family who were immediately present frowned.

"Hey, boy, you know the rules of my Long family, only elders are qualified to sit down, you are so bold!"

Long Feixiang's face sank, and he shouted angrily in a cold voice.

In his thoughts, Yang Yi and his party came with Long Aotian, obviously a fox friend who Long Aotian met outside.

"I don't like people standing up and talking to me. ”

Putting aside this sentence without a beginning or an end, Yang Yi lowered his head and blew open the tea leaves suspended on the surface of the teacup, and took a sip.

"Boy, who do you think you are?

As if hearing the funniest joke ever, Long Feixiang looked up to the sky and laughed.

Smack!

The next moment, a slender Hao wrist came to him and slammed it on Long Feixiang's cheek, forcing him to let out a miserable scream, and his body turned around a few times like a spinning top, and it was so soft that it fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the starry dragon Feixiang who was beaten wanted to struggle, but was trampled on his hideous cheek by a jade foot, forcing him to be unable to move.

"My master asked you to kneel down and talk, that is a gift to you, it is a blessing that you have cultivated all your life, not only do you not appreciate it, but you also blaspheme it, do you want to die?"

At the same time as the eldest grandson Xue spoke, the white boot that was pressed against Long Feixiang's cheek was twisted hard, causing Long Feixiang's skin to twist and scream in pain.

This moment!

The huge dragon family martial arts arena, the silent needle drop can be heard.

Therefore, people's eyes were fixed on Yang Yi, revealing angry flames.

Trampling on their Long family's most proud genius and letting the genius kneel down to talk, is it a blessing and a gift?

Arrogance, what arrogance!