"Divine skill, Overlord Cover Fist!"

Under the bewildered expression of Emperor Yan Xiao Yan, Long Aotian jumped forward, and with a majestic punch, he instantly destroyed his unformed Buddha Fury Fire Lotus, and then smashed him in the face and blasted him out.

Spike !!

"I'll go, don't hurt the innocent by mistake!"

Seeing Emperor Yan Xiao Yan flying upside down, the watermelon-eating crowd on that side hurriedly dispersed and vacated a place for him.

It's not good for this Nima to be injured by mistake, listen to this name, divine skill? Overlord Cover!! It's not okay to hang it, if it acts on us through this guy who was beaten like a cow across the mountain?

"It's really fast, did you buy the Sunflower Book from the martial arts mall to cultivate?" Because the comrades who ate watermelon suddenly ran away, Ye Shiqiu, who was standing in the center of the crowd, was suddenly exposed, looking at these guys who were running for thousands of meters, he pursed his lips and complained.

"Huh?"

Moving his gaze back, Ye Shiqiu looked at Emperor Yan Xiao Yan who was flying upside down towards him, shook his head helplessly, and reached out to catch him.

Long Aotian's powerful impulse acting on Yan Emperor Xiao Yan made Ye Shiqiu couldn't help but take a step back, but fortunately, his control of gravity was now deeper, and he instantly released gravity to resist Long Aotian's impulse.

Looking at Emperor Yan Xiao Yan, whose face was swollen in his hands, Ye Shiqiu raised his eyebrows and sneered very immorally.

I said you can't beat him, so why bother?

"Hey, hey, yes!"

After beating Emperor Yan Xiao Yan, Long Aotian tidied up the golden retriever on the top of his head, and waved two fingers at Gu Xun'er, looking like a winner.

"Oh, by the way, you still have a husband, right?" Looking at Gu Xun'er's panicked appearance, Long Aotian's smile became more and more uninhibited, and he was about to walk over and hug her into his arms to have a good time, when he suddenly thought of something, turned around, and looked at Xiao Yan and Mo Yuan.

"Your wife belongs to me, and I'll pay you back when I'm tired of playing, do you have any opinions?"

"I ......"

"Stop, wait until I'm done." Xiao Yan's angry and anxious words were not finished, and he saw Long Aotian open his palm to him, signaling to wait, I still have something to say.

Pointing to the Yan Emperor Xiao Yan in Ye Shiqiu's hand with his thumb back, Long Aotian said arrogantly to the two of them: "If you have an opinion, then it is a role model, okay, now tell me, do you have any opinions?" ”

"If there is still one, then I will play with you on a good day, and again, remember the name of labor and management, the surname of labor and management is Long, the name is Aotian, the number is Liangchen, and the word is !! every day"

Crowd: "666! ”

Crowd: "What the hell is domineering, I finally saw it today." ”

Masses: "This senior's temperament is comparable to cultivation, and he is the strongest at the peak of the Ten Thousand Worlds!" ”

Looking at Long Aotian, who was in a coquettish posture and exuding the golden aura of a local tyrant all over his body, when he heard his domineering lines, the surrounding crowd applauded and scattered flowers.

It's not that there hasn't been such a strong and "manly" man in Huaxia Mall for a long time, the fat man named Buu last time was strong, but he was a foodie, and he didn't have that kind of strong demeanor at all.

Looking at Long Aotian who was posing, many female friends around him looked at him with admiration, their eyes were tender, and they began to secretly send him autumn waves.

It doesn't matter if you're careful, it's enough to be strong and courageous!

"Damn, this guy is actually in my Huaxia Mall, forcibly pretending to be B in front of labor and management?!" Looking at that face with no one in his eyes, I am invincible and my lonely Long Aotian, Ye Shiqiu opened his mouth wide and was dumbfounded.

Anyway, do I need to stand up and say a few words at this time, don't let him steal all the hearts of the little fans?

No, phew, phew, what a little fan girl, if labor and management make a move, it is also for justice, for the stability and prosperity of the mall, who thinks so badly, I actually thought of the little fan girl, I don't know what the three words of the little fan sister mean, I am such a simple person.

System: "......" (bubbling from time to time)

You are innocent when you sleep, because you have never dreamed and don't think about anything.

"Ahem, this ......"

"Day-to-day? I see that you are only worthy of two days, don't be arrogant! ”

As soon as Ye Shiqiu said the book of 'this emperor', he was forcibly interrupted by Xiao Yan, who was in a weak position, and at this moment, he fell into the joy of being accepted as a disciple by the strong, and he didn't notice Ye Shiqiu at all, he shouted at Long Aotian: "With my master, the god of Kunlun Ruin Moyuan is here, how can you let a golden retriever shout here?" ”

"Master, please be the master of your disciples!"

After speaking, Xiao Yan said with a fist at Mo Yuan.

"What? Day 2? Golden? Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Long Aotian's original uninhibited indulgence was instantly retracted, and a momentum was brewing in his body, looking at Xiao Yan in front of him, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

There are two things he hates the most in his life, first, he is not good-looking by the woman of his day, and second, some people question his handsome and chic appearance. Now, Xiao Yan has done both of these things, and even, there is a surpass, this kid...... It's dead.

"Hmm."

Hearing Xiao Yan's request, Mo Yuan nodded and put his hand on the Xuanyuan sword at his waist, as the god of war, he should have drawn his sword to help when he saw injustice.

Even if Xiao Eighteen is not his own disciple, it is the same.

In this way, the three of them began to collide with Mai Mang under the increasingly ugly face of Ye Shiqiu because they were ignored.

"I don't know where you are sacred, but at this moment, Xiao Yan is already a disciple of my Kunlun Ruins, and he knows each other ......quickly."

"Bang~"

The powerful momentum of the seventh-order powerhouse was all vented from Long Aotian's body, he raised his arm, clenched his fists, and did not speak, but looked at these two people coldly.

The action of pulling out the Xuanyuan Sword stopped in amazement, and the powerful momentum that he had never encountered before came towards him, and for some reason, Mo Yuan, who was the god of war, suddenly panicked.

"If I don't know each other, what are you going to do with your labor?" Long Aotian stepped on his right foot, and his momentum was even more crazy towards Mo Yuan.

In an instant, Mo Yuan's god had the illusion that his scalp was numb, and he was being targeted by a wild beast, and the cold sweat on his forehead burst out, even if he couldn't believe it anymore, at this time he understood that he seemed to be messing with someone who couldn't be messed with.

This momentum is even more powerful than that of the Father!!

"Hmph, although you were born as a demigod, my master and his old man are gods, he can beat you two by one, and he... He has a sword, if you don't know each other, what will be the consequences, don't you have a little pressure in your heart? Long Aotian's momentum was indeed strong, and he directly pressed Xiao Yan down, but he already knew that the other party was stronger than him, so he didn't care.

After all, for him, the momentum of the sixth order and the momentum of the seventh order are almost the same, and they are both lying on the ground anyway, but now he has a god master as a backer, and he wants to come...... You don't have to lie on your stomach for too long!

Mo Yuan: "......"

The cold sweat on Mo Yuan's head broke out more, he didn't find it before, and he thought that the other party was on the same level as Qing Cang, mother, but I didn't expect this Long Aotian to be even more powerful than my father.

One beats the other two, and the other party can abuse me with one hand, my apprentice is a pit!