Long Yuntian listened to the wind chime talk about this matter, his face turned grim, he looked at the Seahorse King coldly, and said, "Little Seahorse, give the old man a reason not to blame you!"

The Seahorse King began to think about how to deal with today's incident when he saw Long Yuntian, but now that Old Man Long Yuntian mentioned it, he didn't know how to explain it.

After a long time, he gave a deep salute and said: "Please be clear, the student's son was killed by them, and the student's heart was sad, so he found Donghai Town and wanted to ......."

The Seahorse King really couldn't think of what words to use to express his thoughts now, and he didn't say a word for a long time, but he suffocated the old dry face and turned purple and black.

"Hmph, what do you want?" Long Yuntian stared at the Seahorse King and asked in a cold voice.

"Don't dare, please ask the teacher to uphold justice. The Seahorse King was sweating profusely, and finally blurted out.

"Hehe, justice? If you want to be fair, it is also your son who is not good at learning arts, and he fights against the old man's disciples, that is defeated and died, and you have lived a long time, and you are embarrassed to come here to seek revenge, and now you still want the old man to uphold justice! That justice is that your son deserves to die, and he ran out to show his eyes before he learned to defend himself, and the old man is ashamed of you, don't call the teacher again in the future!"

Long Yuntian is worthy of an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, his words are so sharp, he doesn't give the same dignified demon saint face at all, it is worse than what his own father scolds, and he doesn't have many dirty words.

The wind chimes in the back of the listening called a refreshing, almost about to clap applause, but think that the old seahorse is not a fuel-efficient lamp, the real talent is placed there, now there is the old man Long pressing the scene, he does not dare to have radical behavior, but after the time he wants to turn his face regardless of his identity and continue to look for trouble, his own gang is not very good, or not too exciting for the time being.

The Seahorse King has advanced to the Great Demon Saint of the Water System for more than sixty years, and his status in the Sea Clan is so respectful, even the Shark Emperor, who is now invincible and wants to rule the Ocean Continent, is very courteous to him, but at this time, what should have been his own reason was scolded by Long Yuntian for being unreasonable and foolish, as if he had lost the boss to him, and the anger that was about to be extinguished was actually slowly rising.

"What's the matter? You kid is still not convinced, he hasn't seen his ability for a hundred years?" "Long Yuntian is so powerful, although he is not a water magician, but how many years of battles have made his spiritual sense quite alert, and at this time, he has already felt that the surrounding magic elements are out of balance, which is a phenomenon caused by the magician controlling the flow of elements.

The Seahorse King was shocked, he did unconsciously mobilize the water element under the mixture of shame and anger, but he really didn't have the courage to let him fight with Long Yuntian sideways.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, Long Yuntian has been famous for two thousand years, and he has fought countless times in the legend, without tasting a single defeat, he is simply a god of the Eastern Continent, under the influence of this huge prestige, it can be imagined how great the psychological pressure of the old seahorse is, and when he heard the displeasure in Long Yuntian's voice, he hurriedly calmed down and calmed down the water element that gradually surged back to calm.

The Seahorse King took a long breath and arched his hand: "The student doesn't dare, it's just that he still can't control the magic elements freely over the years, you always laugh." ”

"Hmph! This matter is over, do you have any opinions?" How could Long Yuntian not know what the Seahorse King thought, he snorted coldly, was too lazy to break it, and directly said the result.

"This ......" The Seahorse King hesitated for a moment, and before he could agree, a voice came from the side.

"Master, disciple has something to say!" This voice was very weak, but it was full of firmness, and it was Jing Jun who was supported by the wind chimes and struggled to stand up.

At the moment when Jing Jun was about to be engulfed by the Trapping Technique, his body was already half-dead, but he felt that the power of electricity around his body was fluctuating violently, and then he heard that someone had stopped the Seahorse King from casting a spell, and he quickly knew that this was the master he had never seen.

It's just that his body was extremely weak at that time, and it was difficult to say a word, let alone move his body to see the master. I had to continue lying on the ground, listening to the conversation between the master and the old seahorse with my ears.

In the end, you don't have to see with your own eyes what the Seahorse King is, you can also imagine how unwilling the old guy is, and the humiliation he suffered in his hands today is because of Jing Jun's inner stubbornness and does not want this matter to be suppressed by the prestige of the teacher, and the plan in his heart has been decided, so he tried to move his body to stand up, and the wind chime guarding beside him saw him struggling and slowly helped him up.

"The disciple is incompetent, and he has disgraced you. Jing Jun bowed to Long Yuntian first.

"Hmph, let's get rid of it first, what are you going to say?" Long Yuntian found that the power of electricity in this disciple's body at this time was far more active than when they first met two months ago, indicating that he was not lazy in the past two months, just looking at his young face covered with fine grains of sand, and there was a trace of blackened blood on the corner of his mouth, he was also a little distressed, but he was just stern in his mouth.

Jing Jun bowed slightly again, then turned to the Seahorse King, gently pushed away the wind chime, and signaled that he was fine.

He said in a calm tone: "Seahorse King, I killed your son, but you came to kill me today with the strength of a great demon saint to take revenge, to be honest, you really killed me and I didn't accept it in the end." ”

"Now, with my master here, presumably you don't dare to do anything to me under his old man's nose, but just rely on my master's words to let you let go of this matter, you must be extremely unconvinced, I think so, I will make a bet with you. ”

The Seahorse King listened to what Jing Jun said was indeed what he thought in his heart, and when he heard him say that he wanted to bet, a glimmer of light flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he said coldly: "What kind of gambling method?"

Long Yuntian also listened with interest on the side, wanting to see how his apprentice would bet with a great demon saint of the water system.

"Ahem, in fact, it's simple, from today ten years later, I will challenge you, if you win, kill me, it will also be regarded as avenging your son, if I win, I will pay back all the humiliation I have suffered today!" Jing Jun coughed lightly and said sonorously.

"Big brother, ......" Feng Chime was also curious about what Jing Jun was going to bet on, but he didn't expect it to be a ten-year covenant of life and death, and he was in a hurry, do you have the ability to compete with a great demon saint in ten years?

The Seahorse King didn't expect Jing Jun to bet like this, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Speaking in his heart, the old man began to contact magic at the age of five, and it was not until he was more than one hundred and thirty years old that he successfully advanced to the Great Demon Saint, and the old man was still the most talented.

Even if you kid comes out of his mother's womb and starts to cultivate, even if he is trained by the world's No. 1 Demon Saint Master, he will be delusional in another ten years to be able to compete with the strength of the old man's Great Demon Saint, hehe, if you want to die, the old man will naturally not be able to ask for it.

It's just that you, the master, are not easy to speak, thinking of this, he squinted and peeked at Long Yuntian, who was squinting, and didn't speak.