Mo Li roared, and immediately silenced the dragon armor guards around him, and for a while, no one dared to speak.

Mo Li's beast-like pupils scanned the surroundings and said coldly, "Isn't anyone admitting it?"

When the last two words were shouted, it shook my heart as if it had become substance. The dragon guards who were a little closer spat blood from their mouths and fell to their knees in horror, completely devoid of their previous majesty.

Even some of the advanced cultivators who were watching the excitement around were shocked back two steps by Mo Li's roar, and they all cast shocked glances at him.

The bloodline of the dragon clan is superior to that of ordinary races, and the people of the dragon clan who are cultivators of the same realm must be the top figures among these monks. Even if it is one level higher than the cultivation of the Dragon Monk, the Dragon Monk can easily overwhelm the opponent by relying on the strength of his own bloodline.

This is the reason why the dragon clan has been able to stand for thousands of years. It is also the reason why the dragon clan has declined in recent years, but not many forces dare to come to the door to provoke.

Mo Li, as the general of the Janissary Guard of Panlong City, has the power to kill everyone in the Dragon Armor Army. Even if he is a lieutenant general one level lower than him, he can easily kill without going through the city lord. Therefore, the surrounding dragon armor guards all knelt down in fear, for fear that this evil star would be annoyed for a while and cut themselves.

Mo Li's anger was burning, but Long Yunzhou had no intention of stopping it. He ignored Yun'er's behavior of constantly pulling his sleeve to stop Mo Li, and what he wanted was such an effect. Stand up in front of all the people of Panlong City, and tell all the descendants of the Dragon Clan that he, Long Yunzhou, the true master of Panlong City, has returned.

Mo Li's eyes suddenly stopped on the body of a dragon armor guard, and he grabbed it with one hand. A huge suction force suddenly surged into the dragon guard's body, pulling the exclamated dragon guard and flying directly towards him.

With a bang, Mo Li grabbed the screaming and wailing dragon armor guard fiercely, and said viciously: "Tell me, who dares to be disrespectful to the young master of Panlong City?"

The dragon armor guard had already been frightened by Mo Li's momentum, and he didn't even have the courage to distinguish at this moment, so he directly pointed to the leader who was deeply trapped in a corner of the city wall.

"Is it him?" Mo Li sneered at the corner of his mouth, and casually shook off the dragon armor guard in his hand. His eyes suddenly froze, and he looked at the little leader who had just recovered from the ravages of thunder and lightning.

was swept over his body by Mo Li's knife-like eyes, and the little leader immediately trembled all over. He suddenly felt how gentle and smooth those thunderbolts were when they traveled through his body just now, compared to Mo Li's eyes, it was simply heaven.

"General Mo, you can't kill me, I'm a ................" The little leader was just halfway through speaking, and his pupils contracted violently into a line. Immediately after that, there was an explosion in the body, and the blood veins in the whole body condensed into a small ball in an instant and exploded in an instant.

The power of the explosion spread directly into the limbs and bones of the little leader, sweeping through every cell of him like a storm. His eyes widened to see the world before him one last time. But in an instant, his body was broken by the explosive force in his body, and then with a bang, countless flesh and blood scattered in all directions.

The killing was done in the blink of an eye, and Mo Li didn't even move his hands and feet, the little leader was already dead. The surrounding dragon armor guards lowered their heads in fright, and kowtowed desperately to beg for mercy. The surrounding monks were also shocked by Mo Li's killing methods, and only some old monsters whose cultivation was far higher than Mo Li's could see that Mo Li had just used water attribute spiritual power that exploded the essence and blood of that person's body in an instant. But such a method, even if they are replaced, they may not be able to do it, and their fear of Mo Li is even deeper.

After killing people, Mo Li glanced around coldly: "Long Yunzhou is the son of the city lord Long Batian, the real young master of Panlong City. If any of you dare to be disrespectful, don't blame me for not being merciful to my subordinates. ”

There was silence all around, only Mo Li's cold words echoed. Long Yunzhou smiled lightly and said lightly, "Uncle Mo, let's go." I don't have much to do with some watchdogs, I think my uncle would be surprised to see me. ”

Mo Li turned his head, and there was a look of determination in his eyes: "This time, I will definitely not let anyone hurt you again." ”

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he looked behind Long Yunzhou, and asked as if he was lost: "Young master, that, didn't the three fats come?"

As soon as he heard the three fats, Long Yunzhou's heart couldn't help but tremble. Looking at Mo Li, who was full of vicissitudes and had a sturdy face, his heart seemed to be deeply touched, and he felt pain.

"Uncle Mo, the third fat him, and I got lost. Long Yunzhou didn't want to hide it, so he said directly.

Mo Li was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Oh, I know! That bastard boy, that's it, such an adult will get lost, hey, when will I be reassured." Let's go, young master, let's go........."

Mo Li's vicissitudes of life made Long Yunzhou look a little sad, he saw that Mo Li's soul was not reluctant, maybe he had guessed it. In this troubled world, the separation that Long Yunzhou said may mean that the three fats are dead.

"Uncle Mo, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of San Fat!" Long Yunzhou followed behind Mo Li, and now he wished that Mo Li could beat him hard, so that he could make him feel better.

Mo Li turned his head slowly, and at this moment, Long Yunzhou suddenly found that he seemed to be much older in an instant, with a little more gray hair on his sideburns, and his eyes were even more misty.

He barely squeezed out a smile and said bitterly: "What do you say, young master, my greatest wish is to follow your father to die on the battlefield." Unfortunately, I've survived until now. It's okay, what Lao Tzu can't do, let his son replace it. I, I, I'm happy for him. ”

Mo Li smiled sadly, didn't say anything more, turned his head and hurriedly led the way. Long Yunzhou was thinking, perhaps, his heart was already dripping blood.

"Brother Zhou, don't be sad!" Yun'er held Long Yunzhou's hand tightly, and a trace of warmth spread throughout his body.

Long Yunzhou held Yun'er's hand tightly and quickly chased after Mo Li's vicissitudes of life.

In the golden hall of Panlong City, the glass lamp projected an illusory scene, and the hall was very quiet, only the sound of gentle breathing echoed in this world.

Today, this world belongs to only one person, and that is Long Aotian, the city lord of Panlong City, who sits on a high throne. He closed his eyes and put one hand on his forehead, as if he was contemplating and pretending to sleep.

"Father, Father............" The sound of hurried footsteps and angry cries suddenly echoed in the quiet hall, breaking the silence of the place.

"What are you arguing about, you are already the one who wants to be the city lord of Panlong City, are you still so unfocused?" Long Aotian slowly opened his eyes, and a touch of gold flowed through his eyes, shining like a jewel.

Long Yunxin, who was running wildly all the way, immediately stopped, and stood solemnly in the main hall with the three men in armor behind him, and there was no sound for a while.

"It's Yunzhou back, isn't it?" Long Aotian sat up straight, at this moment he was the king of the world, and the city lord of Panlong City who made all living beings in time worship him.

"Qiqi City Lord, after Long Yunzhou came to Panlong City, he refused to accept the control and injured people. Mo Li, the general of the forbidden army, also helped him, and said that he was the real master of Panlong City. ”

Behind Long Yunxin, a woman wearing purple armor jumped out in one step, her face was beautiful, and after wearing the armor, she was even more heroic, with a kind of beauty of combining rigidity and softness.

Long Yunxin also echoed at this time: "That waste is so bold, obviously he is no longer from our Panlong City, but he still thinks about the throne of the city lord. Father, please allow me to slaughter that bastard, just to use him to establish his authority, so that everyone who comes to Panlong City knows that our dragon clan is not something that any cat or dog can offend. ”

Long Aotian waited until he finished speaking before he slowly spoke: "Are you finished?"

Long Yunxin was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Father, you can give the order, and I will do the rest." ”

"Let's step back when I'm done, I'm a little tired, tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony, you go and prepare well, don't lose the face of our Panlong City." Long Aotian waved his hand and motioned for everyone to leave.

Long Yun stayed there indifferently, looking at his father in a daze, and suddenly yelled: "Father, but ........."

I said stand down. Long Aotian's voice carried endless majesty, and it immediately made Long Yunxin take a step back. Under his father's majesty, even if he cultivated quickly, he was still vulnerable.

"Yes!" Long Yunxin was unwilling, and the three people behind him slowly retreated. The hall was quiet again, and Long Aotian looked at the blue sky outside the hall and sighed slowly.

A golden short stick appeared in the palm of his hand, this was the Dragon Clan's Infinite Stick, and it was also his Dragon Proud Weapon. Shining with gold, this weapon is said to be infinitely powerful, but in his hands he has never killed a single person.

"Do you have to fight?Brother, teach me, what should I do?" Long Aotian looked at the sky, like an ignorant teenager, with endless confusion in his eyes.

The news of Long Yunzhou's return was like a boulder thrown into the lake, which immediately triggered an explosive effect. Everyone in Panlong City was talking about this name, which had almost been forgotten by them, and there was a glint in everyone's eyes.

"Did you hear about it? That waste is back again, but this time he seems to be in the chest, and he actually came back with a lot of masters, I don't know what adventures have happened over the years. ”

"He chose to come back at this critical time when Young Lord Yunxin ascended the throne, I see, our dragon clan has an internal fight about to start. ”

"Just that waste? Hmph, he didn't even let out a fart when he was kicked out of Panlong City, and he couldn't make any big waves. ”

All kinds of rumors are rolling like a wave, and most of them are waiting to see a good show, to see how the comeback Long Yunzhou was annihilated by the light of Long Yunxin, the new city lord.

And at this moment, Long Yunzhou, who was in the center of Panlong City, said with emotion: "I'm finally back, this time, I want to get back everything that belongs to me." ”