Yu Lang and Long Xiang glanced at each other, and all they could catch from each other's eyes was the intent of war.

And, with a hint of playfulness.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, just before the people were tall and big enough for Long Xiang to approach, Long Xiang actually took the initiative to attack, and slammed his fists at the tall guy.

The man sneered and did not dodge. He unhurriedly raised his left hand to block, and at the same time his right hand was about to be slapped out.

However, he far underestimated the power of Long Xiang's punch. The big guy's raised left hand was hit by Long Xiang's seemingly understated punch, but it stopped in place in an instant, and he stopped his progress abruptly.

The man is tall and big, and the muscle dome is as exaggerated as a hill. In comparison, Long Xiang, who is already considered sturdy among ordinary people, is a little thin.

But under such a disparity in stature, Long Xiang's fluttering punch directly froze the big guy in place.

The man snorted, and the palm in his right hand spread out on its own.

After a few breaths, the man staggered back a few steps. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he muttered with a blank expression:

"How is that possible...... There is a trace of earth dragon breath in my blood, how can ordinary people shake my body......"

The man is tall and has not come back to his senses, and the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes have already arrived in front of Yu Lang. His legs stretched out at an incredible angle and swept towards Yu Lang's neck.

Yu Lang propped up his right hand and stretched out his elbow to resist.

Hand and foot touched, the thief's eyebrows and mouse eyes screamed as if they had hit a ghost, and the action he had planned to turn around and kick out another leg was stopped abruptly, and his legs retracted like an electric shock.

"You're wearing close armor?" The thief's eyebrows and nose twitched, and he gasped.

The right leg he kicked out seemed to have smashed on a piece of ice, extremely hard and painful, and even exuded an unbelievable cold.

Yu Lang's expression remained unchanged, and he sneered: "What? Does it hurt? ”

Hey?

How does it feel like we're bullying?

Yu Lang's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, looking at the fleshy pain expression in front of him, his face was strange.

The thief's eyebrows and rat eyes took a few steps back, and whispered something in the ear of the tall horse, and the expressions of the two changed uncertainly.

The tall man stared at Long Xiang directly, his eyes were full of doubt and confusion, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a bitter smile: "Are you really from the Dragon Clan?" ”

The corners of Long Xiang's mouth rose, and he replied, "Are you really from the Dragon Clan?" ”

The man scratched his head, his eyes widened as if he didn't believe it, and then he suddenly strode towards Long Xiang.

The fist is like a wind, and the momentum is heavy and heavy. Like a small hammer that broke through the air, it swung towards Long Xiang.

"Bang!"

The dull sound was irritating, and the tall man actually kicked Long Xiang out with a face.

Yu Lang and Thief looked at the two of them in astonishment, and they were speechless in shock for a while.

Long Xiang stepped forward step by step, approaching the upside-down man Gao Mada.

The man's big pupils constricted, and his eyes were full of fear. At this time, Long Xiang's body was full of domineering will, and his purple eyes contained indescribable emotions.

Resentment, disgust!

Not only that, but what made Gao Ma feel flustered was the purple eyes, which even contained a hint of excitement and unusual calmness.

At this time, his heart was shaken, and he couldn't help but start to doubt himself, was this really the hidden genius of the dragon clan in front of him?

Far greater than his own strength, and the raging, manic eyes—

Long Xiang suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, raising his voice catharsis: "You say, tell me, which line of the dragon clan are you?" ”

The thief snapped back to his senses and rushed forward with his feet bounced, trying to rescue his defeated companion.

Yu Lang reacted instantly, his footsteps swept over his body, and his fists struck the back of the thief's eyebrows with a strong wind.

The goal is simple, to contain the thief's eyebrows.

The thief was forced to stop and turn to defend. He arched his back, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and held Yu Lang's fists.

"Ho!"

Yu Lang retracted his fists back, sank in his lunge, and turned his waist to punch him.

Within the sight of the thief's eyebrows, only the ever-magnifying fist remained.

"The speed of this punch, why is it so fast!" The thief's eyebrows cursed secretly, and he realized that it was his speed that had slowed down.

His hands were eroded by the cold, and they were far less agile than they had been.

At the moment of lightning, the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes still reacted quickly.

As if he had no backbone, he leaned back strangely, and bent down at great speed.

Yu Lang shouted angrily, turned his fist into an elbow, and pressed his body down.

The thief's eyebrows took the elbow blow in a real way, exhaled in pain, and lay directly on the ground.

"Ahh

He held his lower abdomen with both hands, and his whole body twitched violently.

Yu Lang's eyes flickered, and he was a little unclear.

This? That's it?

And that's the end of it?

Is he pretending?

Why is it so weak?

Yu Lang could no longer hold the cold color on his face, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the other side, Long Xiang half-bent down, the corners of his eyes raised, quietly waiting for the tall man to answer.

The man was short of breath and replied in a trembling voice, "I...... I'm a dragon of the dragon family's territory. ”

Long Xiang was silent, his eyes sharply staring at the big man's slightly bloated pie face, as if he wanted to remember every facial feature, including the other party's trembling thick lips.

"That's right." Long Xiang smiled, patted the tall man's shoulder, and helped the tall man to stand up.

Most of the people were bent over, their heads bowed slightly, and they didn't dare to look at Long Xiang.

This time, it's kind of kicked to the iron plate. The tall man didn't dare to complain at all, and he asked cautiously: "Long, Brother Long, what do you call you." ”

Long Xiang's eyes suddenly became fierce, and his temperament changed suddenly: "Cheap breeds, they are just a group of mongrels with impure blood!" Is this what you should ask! ”

Yu Lang looked at the angry Long Xiang blankly, this was the first time he had seen such a Long Xiang.

The man lowered his head in fear, his whole body trembled, and the fingers of his hands clenched and then released.