Chapter 85: Jealousy

"How's it going? You're finally convinced now, aren't you?" Long Yuanwu waved his hand and caught the folding fan that was circling back.

The next moment, the folding fan suddenly broke out of control and roared away with the momentum of extremely fast rotation.

This time, he didn't want to be ruthless to An Yitao.

Because, An Yitao, whether it is hard power or confidence, is far inferior to Long Yuanwu.

There's no need to do it again.

"I'm not convinced!" An Yitao suddenly stood up, still with a trace of anger on his face that could not be concealed. He clenched his fists and creaked as he spoke.

"Why don't you accept it?" Long Yuanwu's chin raised a proud arc, and his eyes looking at Long Yuanwu were sharp.

"Because, this is on the territory of your Long family, I don't dare to let go and fight with you!" An Yitao said this, in fact, he had a personal purpose, hoping that Long Yuanwu would put it back.

"Don't forget, the purpose of my arrest of you is not to compete with you, but because your eldest brother has captured Yao Cuihua!" Long Yuanwu cranked his folding fan as he spoke, with a relaxed expression.

"I ......" An Yitao's expression was complicated, and he was speechless for a while.

"Take him back and take good care of him!" Long Yuanwu turned his head to look at the two attendants beside him, and ordered.

"This ......" The two entourages looked embarrassed, their courage was not enough.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up. Long Yuanwu gave the final order, and then waited for the two retinues to respond.

However, the two followers were so reluctant to act that he was disappointed.

"It seems that I have to do it myself!" As soon as Long Yuanwu's voice fell, his body turned into afterimages, swept forward like a ghost, and soon arrived in front of An Yitao.

Then he raised his right arm, spread out the five fingers of his right hand, and grabbed An Yitao.

"Wait!" at that moment, a broken cry sounded.

A pair of eyes looked at the source of the sound, and the next moment, their expressions changed.

The person who came was none other than An Yitao's eldest brother An Yilong.

Behind him were two retinues, and they were tied to a woman, and this woman was Yao Cuihua.

"Long Yuanwu!" Yao Cuihua had a thousand words to confide, but she didn't have enough confidence.

He knew An Yilong's strength and means, and it was not easy to break free from his control.

"Long Yuanwu, the woman you want is here, let go of my second brother immediately!" An Yilong pointed at Long Yuanwu, his eyes revealing a trace of disdain.

"Are you talking to me?" Long Yuanwu's gaze was like a sharp dagger, and when he looked at the other party, his chin raised slightly with a proud arc.

"So what?" An Yilong was not afraid of Long Yuanwu, in his eyes, Long Yuanwu was still the same waste he had been a few weeks ago.

"Your second brother is a role model!" Long Yuanwu's voice fell, and he grabbed An Yitao's arm and threw him over.

"Big brother, save me!" An Yitao looked horrified, he knew that with Long Yuanwu's strength, he was enough to capture him back at the last moment.

An Yilong's figure jumped up, and with a wave of his hand in mid-air, a dart broke out of control and shot towards Long Yuanwu.

"Brother Yuanwu be careful!" Long Ling'er looked horrified, the other party's cultivation was as high as the ninth rank of the martial artist, and after a little cultivation, his body was fiery red.

In his mouth, there was a raging flame that rolled into a ball.

"Long Yuanwu, be careful!" Lin Qianqian took a few steps forward and squeezed a cold sweat tightly for Long Yuanwu.

"Carving insect skills!" Long Yuanwu looked disdainful, An Yilong's purpose in launching the dart was nothing more than to prevent himself from approaching An Yitao, who was thrown out.

However, is this trick useful? Long Yuanwu has much more combat experience than the other party, and he saw through the opponent's mind at the first time.

I saw Long Yuanwu flashing sideways, and while avoiding the opponent's darts, his body turned into afterimages, sweeping away like a ghost, quickly shortening the distance with the other party.

His target is Yao Cuihua.

At this moment, Yao Cuihua was in the hands of the two entourages beside An Yilong.

His body was like an arrow, and after quickly shortening the distance between him and the other party, he raised his right arm, turned into a shadow of nothingness, extended infinitely, and then grabbed Yao Cuihua and left.

"Wishful thinking!" An Yilong took a step across and stood in front of Yao Cuihua.

He has the cultivation of the ninth rank of a Gundam martial artist, so his reaction speed is very fast, and the moment he takes a step, his body turns into an afterimage that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, blocking the arm that stretched out towards Yao Cuihua.

However, An Yilong overestimated his strength and speed, and underestimated the strength and speed of Long Yuanwu, although Long Yuanwu only had the cultivation of the seventh rank of the martial artist, he could burst out of the strength of the ninth rank of the martial artist at the highest.

Long Yuanwu's outstretched arm slapped An Yilong's chest with the last slap, sending it flying upside down and hitting a tree.

The whole tree was smashed and broken, and the moment it fell to the ground, it clicked.

Long Yuanwu's outstretched arm slapped An Yilong away, and then grabbed Yao Cuihua.

In the end, he successfully captured Yao Cuihua.

"Long Yuanwu, thank you!" Xiao Cuihua looked grateful, and then began to cry.

"Did An Yilong bully you, tell me honestly, I'll take this breath for you!" Long Yuanwu's eyes froze, and he looked at the other party's gaze, which was as sharp as a knife.

"You didn't bully me!" Yao Cuihua shook her head and said.

Long Yuanwu turned his head to look at Long Ling'er, and said, "You take her back to check!"

Long Ling'er nodded slightly, and then glanced at Lin Qianqian.

For the two of them, Yao Cuihua is their common rival, and they have long wanted to squeeze them out.

Meeting the gaze of the two girls, Yao Cuihua understood something, and then grabbed Long Yuanwu's arm, not wanting to leave.

"Long Yuanwu, if you doubt my innocence, I can give you a chance, right tonight!" Yao Cuihua said with a flushed face.

Long Yuanwu carefully observed Yao Cuihua's expression and felt that what she said was true.

"It's good to be back, let's go back quickly. Long Yuanwu said indifferently.

But Yao Cuihua was worried that she would be bullied by her, so she didn't dare to leave.

"What's the matter? Are you worried that someone will bully you?" Sensing the abnormality of Yao Cuihua's expression, Long Yuanwu said with a confused expression.

"Hmm. Yao Cuihua nodded, and then glanced at Long Ling'er and Lin Qianqian.

Long Yuanwu's face condensed slightly, and he didn't like women to intrigue the most. She subconsciously glanced at Long Ling'er and Lin Qianqian, and immediately understood something.

"Long Ling'er, Yao Cuihua will be handed over to you, I want you to treat her as your own sister!" Long Yuanwu explained.

"Good. Long Ling'er nodded slightly, and a hint of vinegar faintly appeared on her little face.

Lin Qianqian's gaze turned to Lin Qianqian, waiting for her to make a statement.

"Why look at me, I won't eat it!" Lin Qianqian glanced at Long Yuanwu fiercely as she spoke.