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The young man in the costume looked at everything in front of him, and seemed to be in disbelief, in the blink of an eye, the five hundred people he brought were wiped out, and besides, these people seemed to be effortless, what kind of people are they?

"Do you regret it?" The young man in the costume listened to Long Yu's voice, looked at him, the trace of evil smile, the handsome face, and the fierce murderous aura, like a devil. The boy in the costume trembled on the horse, trembling, and said intermittently: "You, you, dare to attack the court~!" Long Yu looked at this kid who was still arrogant before, thinking of his idea of daring to fight Ya'er, and the slightest murderous aura shot at the boy in the costume from his eyes.

The young man in the fancy clothes, who was already frightened by everyone's thunderous methods, was provoked by the murderous aura of Long Yu, and he lost his inhibition right away, and fell on the white snow along the saddle.

Long Yu couldn't help but laugh dumbly, even if he had the guts, he dared to frame and kidnap people on the street. This is actually because Long Yu's own starting point is too high, although the Tianlu Continent is prevalent in Douqi magic, but there are not many who practice Douqi magic to a high level, take the army as an example, most of the soldiers are first- and second-level fighters, a few have reached the third level, and there are almost no high-level fighters at the fourth level, and as for magicians, they are even rarer. With a population of nearly six billion in the Pan Continent, a person who can reach the age of twenty to reach the fourth level of a senior fighter is considered to be very qualified, and a level four senior fighter can face more than a hundred well-trained army soldiers with his bare hands, let alone Long Yu's group. Although he is sixteen years old, he is a seventh-level fifth-level intermediate fighter, a sixth-level fire junior fighter (Ye Wenhao), a sixth-level wind fighter (Yi Shuihan), a seventh-level water-based intermediate magician, plus an unknown level and a superbly powerful egg, this formation, let alone five hundred sergeants, even if it is another five hundred, it is easy to put it all.

And the reason why the boy in the costume did not estimate the strength of Long Yu and the others was because Long Yu and the others were too young, and on the other hand, because they did not wear professional medals. The professional medal is uniformly certified by the National Temple of Light, and every adult (twenty years old) has it, which is equivalent to an ID card, and is a proof of glory for every cultivator。

Ye Wenhao shook his bare head, pinched his fist and sounded the horn, and said viciously to the young man in Chinese clothes: "You unlucky child, how old you are, you still defecate everywhere, whoever has the surname and where you live, I will inform your family to take you back." He laughed when he finished speaking. Long Yu and the others burst into laughter, but Ya'er didn't even look at the man, and the young man in the gorgeous costume was full of shame, but he was too frightened to move. Yi Shuihan narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Big brother, the rest of the people are just acting on orders, we didn't kill them, as for this person, it's better to slaughter~!" As soon as he heard that the person who seemed to be dead in the ground was not dead, and that the living person himself was going to die, the Chinese man panicked and stammered: "If you dare to kill me, my father can't spare you~!" Yi Shuihan said: "Oh? ”

Hearing this, Long Yu and the others laughed, and after laughing for a long time, Long Yu stopped laughing and said, "So what? Since you think we are thieves, are we still afraid of the official family?"

At this time, the paralyzed family came back to his senses, thinking that the son's life was not guaranteed, and he must be more auspicious, so he said: "Even if we can't help you, my family will punish you nine clans and destroy your relatives~!" ”

Listening to this master, one servant and one servant, like two clowns, although he knew that they could not threaten his family, Long Yu still felt angry, Long Yu sneered: "Oh, it turns out that you are such a means, then good, I'll tell you, see what you can do to my family~!"

After finishing speaking, he took out his family crest token from his arms, put it in front of the person opposite, and shouted: "My father Long Zhantian, Xianglong Dynasty Military Department Shangshu, my grandfather Long Gaitian, the mighty duke, I want to see how you punish my nine clans~!"

Look at the brand on the dragon flying phoenix dance of the huge dragon word, as well as the unique dragon pattern carving, how do you not understand, the family emblem can use the dragon pattern, in addition to the royal family, there is only this famous dragon family, as the dragon family northeast of the province, for this brand, he knows no clearer.

I read it in my heart, it's over, the prince in Huafu slumped to the ground, his face was pale, his lips trembled, although the family didn't know the words, but he could hear it clearly, those few names that were like thunder, casually twisting his fingers, could let himself destroy the nine clans.

Seeing the ugliness of these people, Long Yu stopped entanglement, took back the sign, and left with Ye Wenhao and the others, never looking at the man in the fancy clothes again. Like this kind of gentleman, is what he hates the most, relying on the shadow of his father, he did evil, and today he met himself, if he encounters a powerless and powerless, it is estimated that he can really be planted by him, he shows his identity, and he can't be the official of Ding Yuan, so he will reply to his grandfather tonight, so as to remove a big harm from his backyard.

Thinking about it, Long Yu also left this little thing behind, He Zeng thought that his carelessness would cause great trouble in the future.

Walking out of that street, Long Yu and the others continued to talk and laugh, no one took that thing seriously, for Ya'er, Long Yu was his everything, and what he did was right, and for the other two, the eldest brother was the sky, and what the eldest brother did was what they had to do, as for the balls, they were still alive, and from time to time they secretly tripped Ye Wenhao with their claws, and Ye Wenhao almost fell down several times, but he grabbed Yi Shuihan next to him tightly.

Walked for a short time, the sky was completely dark, suddenly, the whole Shouchun City was brightly lit, the voices of people were boiling, the sound of fists, shouting, it seemed to be more lively than the daytime, the people who were full of food and drink and moved their muscles and bones were tired, so everyone began to look for an inn to prepare to stay.

After turning a few streets, the signboard of an inn attracted Long Yu, a plaque made of willow wood, and the crooked four words "Return to the Inn" on the book, Long Yu said in his heart, this is it. So he walked towards the house, and the people followed.