"Come out! Young Master Ben is so bright here, why did he get to the door and didn't have the courage to come in!" Long Yang crossed his legs, looked at the door of the carved dragon and phoenix boredly, and said lazily.

"Boom, the third young master of Long is so Yaxing, if the door is open at night and the lights are lit, he is not afraid of anyone coming in and robbing him?" A dark and cold gaze came in from outside the house, and then Long Yang saw a guy in a black night suit sneaking in silently.

"What!?robbery?who!who wants to rob!" Long Yang's voice suddenly raised eight buckets, and Gu Lu stood up suddenly, his expression seemed to be a little frightened, and he picked up the glass jade cup beside him, and his body trembled, and he hid it in the corner.

"Hehe, Long Sanfang is not still good, why is his face so scared at this moment?" The guy in a night suit showed his figure, and there was a sarcastic tone in his mouth, a little joking.

It's just that his eyes were full of disdain, and when he first came in, he thought there was some trap, but he just reminded him of the robbery, and this guy was so scared that he couldn't possess his body, and it was really useless and waste!

"Hmm, I'm scared to death Young Master Ben, it turned out that it wasn't a robbery, so I'm relieved. When Long Yang saw the comer, he gently covered his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Long Yang carefully sat back in his seat, poured a glass of wine in the glass cup alone, and drank a glass as if to suppress the shock.

The man's dark and cold eyes flashed, and he was slightly surprised, "Aren't you afraid of the third prince of Long when he sees me?" The tone was slightly calm, and the invisible murderous aura was rippling.

I saw Long Yang swing his hand nonchalantly, "Don't scare Young Master Ben, Fang has been scared a lot, oh, the double knives on your waist are today's guards with knives, what are you afraid of?"

The man looked down, his brows furrowed slightly, he had indeed forgotten to replace such an conspicuous personal object, but what could he do if he recognized the waste in front of him?

Thinking of this, the dark eyes of the guard with two swords suddenly became even colder, "Since you recognize it, the guard will say it bluntly, Your Highness wants me to come over and ask you for something!"

Long Yang put down the glass cup in his hand, squeezed out a smile on his face, and asked with interest, "Oh, what does Your Highness want? It seems that Your Highness has not come to my Zhennan Palace, right?"

The dark and cold gaze in the eyes of the guard wearing the double knife flashed, and he laughed fiercely, and put his palm on the long knife at his waist, and the cold light flashed, and a knife suddenly came out of the sheath, like cold ice and piercing bones, which made people daunting.

This long knife has a peculiar shape, especially the light and darkness flickering in the place where it blocks the hand, which makes the room have a trace of murderous aura, which is not something that ordinary swords can do!

"His Royal Highness wants me to borrow the head of the Third Young Master of the Dragon!"

As soon as these words came out, the lights in the room flickered, as if there was a yin wind roaring, and the aura of slaughter overflowed!

Long Yang sat quietly on the seat, his head was not raised, he still poured a glass of wine unhurriedly, his eyes fell on the glass cup, and he didn't say a word.

The long knife in the hand of the man with the double knife at his waist was slightly forced, his expression was gloomy, and his dark and cold eyes scanned the room, and he didn't find anything after a circle, so his worried heart relaxed slightly.

"Don't look at it, there are just two people in this room, this young master has always been unbreakable, water and fire are not invasive, and the flies that come in have never flown out!" Long Yang's face was calm, his eyes were fixed on the glass cup where the wine was shaking, he picked up the wine glass, and drank it again!

"Pretend to be a ghost! Waste! Sacrifice your head!" The guard with a double knife on his waist was a little uneasy in his heart, his eyes flashed, it was better to cut the mess with a quick knife, and immediately the long knife Huo Huo, a gust of wind blew, and he took the head of Longyang Xiang!

"Hmph! just a guard, dare to make a mistake?" Long Yang snorted coldly, only to see a shock in his chest, and a trace of white spiritual power surged to his limbs.

The glass cup that Long Yang was holding in his hand was thrown out suddenly, and it directly collided with the long knife without any fancy feelings.

With a "bang", the glazed jade cup shattered, and the cold-eyed guard suddenly felt a strong coming, and he took a few steps back, and the long knife in his hand rang loudly, and he almost got out of his hand!

"What! you, how can you?" the guard's dark eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the rotbling acupoint on Long Yang's chest in disbelief, only to feel like thunder rolling in the sky, and there was a roar in his mind.

"You! You actually opened the hole! Damn, you deliberately hid it!"

Long Yang got up slowly, his eyes gradually became sharper, with a faint cold light, he looked at the guards opposite indifferently, and said coldly, "The second prince of straw bales is really stupid! He dared to assassinate me in the Zhennan Palace, he really thought this was an ornament, he could come and leave as much as he wanted?"

As Long Yang's words came out, Long Yang's body spun wildly, devouring the spiritual power around him, and the momentum was amazing!

"Bold! Dare to insult Your Highness! It's not a pity for you to die 10,000 times! Waste is waste after all! What can you do if you can cultivate, just a little bit of it, and this guard doesn't pay attention to it!"

I saw that the cold killing intent in the dark eyes of this guard was even stronger, and the contempt in the eyes of looking at Long Yang was even heavier, no matter how unexpected it was, it was just a slightly older ant!

A roaring sound sounded, and I saw that the light on this person's body was shining, and a vortex appeared everywhere in the chest, arms, and spine, and the whole four orifices vibrate, and the sound was like thunder, like thunder, terrifying!

And with his swallowing, the surrounding spiritual power turned into a vortex and poured into his body!

Long Yang felt a great pressure coming to his face, like a small mountain oppressing him, like a tsunami of spiritual power suppression, making him breathless.

Long Yang was forced to kneel on half a knee, it was difficult to get up, this person was invincible!

But Long Yang still gritted his teeth and held on to it, his eyes were resolute.

"Hehe, tremble! Mole ant! Take your head!" The guard with two knives at his waist exuded a blazing divine light in his eyes, and his golden aura rose, raising the long knife in his hand, and looking at Long Yang condescendingly.

When his full strength is revealed, it is the time when the ants who are struggling now die!

Long Yang's pupils contracted for a while, and when his mind was turning, his expression suddenly moved, and he suddenly threw out a dark light, and shouted, "Go!

"Hmph, the pearl of rice also shines, give me death!" The guard looked disdainful, ignoring the tiny dark light, and slashed towards Long Yang with an excited expression.

At the same time, the scene of the blood-spattered long knife in his imagination had already made him uncontrollable excited!

But the dark light instantly shot into the guard's body, which immediately made his body stagnate, and his face showed an incredible look.

Immediately afterwards, the cruel smile on his face instantly froze, and at the same time, the green tendons on his arms rioted, and his eyes suddenly widened, and he screamed miserably, his face was bloody.

With a "bang", the long knife fell to the ground.

As he landed, as well as his majestic body, in an instant, his eyes widened, his breath was completely gone, and he didn't blink a blind eye!

I saw the light on his chest flickering, and a dark bone tower with a trace of blood light flew back and merged into Long Yang's body.

"Huh——!" Long Yang exhaled a long breath, sat on the ground in prostration, looked at the man in front of him who had lost his essence and blood, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Long Yang covered his chest, feeling a little reborn after the catastrophe, and his face gradually turned pale.

"Damn, this is even more powerful than a vampire maniac, and it makes this guy burp in an instant? It's terrifying!" Long Yang shuddered at the thought that such a thing that could absorb sperm and blood was in his body!

"Third Young Master, how are you?" A black figure flashed in, and the slightly hunchbacked old Uncle Wang was shocked as soon as he came in.

The man in black who fell to the ground was pale, his skin was a little sunken, and he had no breath, and he couldn't die anymore when he saw that he was dead!

This was killed by the third young master? Old Uncle Wang's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he carefully looked at Long Yang, who was sitting on the ground panting, a little incredulous, and then his mind moved, it could also be the dead man arranged by General Zhennan Wang!

"Old Uncle Wang, drag this guy to the mass grave!" Long Yang said with a slight breath, then got up and kicked this person twice, and said hatefully, "Made, you actually want to give a gift to Young Master Ben's head, so bold!"

When Uncle Wang responded, he was about to drag this person away, only to hear Long Yang shout, "Wait, take off this guy's waist and double knives, and this young master will keep it!"

Long Yang could see that the two knives didn't seem to be ordinary, even if they weren't spiritual weapons, they weren't much worse!

"It's really a pair of treasure knives, wow! If Young Master Ben plays with knives on the wall of the City Lord's Mansion, hehe, will the sisters in the whole city scream again and again, come to the Eighteen-Road Rouge Siege?"

Long Yang pulled out this pair of treasure knives, and his hand was slightly heavy, and the cold light was dazzling, which made people a little surprised.

The old uncle next to him showed a wrinkled smile on his wrinkled face when he heard this, "Young master, don't forget, back then, you chanted "Pearl Fu" in the city lord's mansion, and almost let the city lord's beloved daughter get out of the boudoir, and afterwards the city lord Wang Heng almost led the troops to attack the Zhennan Wangfu, the prince lived in Wancheng, and the dove occupied the magpie's nest, and the relationship between the city lord's mansion and our palace was very tense over the years!"

Long Yang laughed dryly, speaking of the city lord's love for the queen pearl, it was really a romantic affair at the beginning!

Long Yang's palm stroked the blade of the knife, and suddenly the light on the knife flickered, and the place where the two knives blocked the hand suddenly lit up with two dazzling lights, and the demonic red light flickered, like two obscure runes.

The old Uncle Wang next to him suddenly flashed his eyes, and a fine light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Third Young Master, you have picked up a treasure this time. This seems to be a spiritual weapon! Although these two divine patterns are damaged, if they are repaired, they will definitely be first-level divine patterns, and this is a one-to-one spiritual weapon!"

"What? This is a pair of spiritual weapons, a one-to-one spiritual weapon?" Long Yang was stunned, his mouth opened wide, and he was almost about to flow out!

Spiritual weapons, that are many times stronger than ordinary weapons! All spiritual weapons have divine patterns inscribed!

"However, these two first-level divine patterns should be damaged, otherwise they wouldn't be able to get such a treasure with this person's identity!" Old Uncle Wang nodded, the divine pattern was damaged, and only the divine pattern master could repair it.

The Divine Pattern Master is the ultimate heaven and earth vein, and the depiction of the Divine Pattern is one of the most respected professions in the world!

"Divine Pattern Master?" Long Yang's mouth groaned softly, and his palm gently stroked the two divine patterns that emitted blood-colored light, and his body suddenly shook, as if he had noticed something unusual.

"Old Uncle Wang, you can get him out first! Don't spread the word about this matter first, I want to rest early!" Long Yang said anxiously.

Lao Wang glanced at Long Yang suspiciously, then nodded, and took this unlucky guy out.

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