"Da Shao, you won't kill people, I'm an eighty-year-old mother, and there are children who are learning to speak, so you can let me go in large numbers, I promise not to talk about today's affairs, otherwise the sky will thunder and thunder, and you won't be able to die" Nangong Fat Man sat on the body of the iron-backed golden-winged eagle and quickly cursed and swore to Long Yuntian.

"Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you" Long Yuntian waved his hand and shook the lightning marten in his hand, "I said fatty, what's going on with this lightning mink? Why doesn't there be a trace of breath, it can't be dead, right?"

As soon as he heard that Long Yuntian didn't have the intention of killing people, Nangong Fat Man was in high spirits for a while, and quickly took the lightning marten in Long Yuntian's hand and touched his heart, "It's impossible to die, because there is still a heartbeat, it is estimated that the reason why I don't wake up now is because I was tired just now and fainted, to be honest, it is a miracle that a young lightning marten can support it for so long in the hands of three congenital powerhouses." ”

"Fainted?" Long Yuntian took the lightning marten and looked at it, and then shook it in his hand, "Then when will you wake up?"

"Well, I don't know, because I haven't seen this level of juvenile demonic beast before, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few days, no one can say" Nangong Fat touched his fat chin and guessed.

"How many more days is it possible?" Long Yuntian pouted, "Damn, if it doesn't wake up before we get home, I'll go home and stew it, so that I can taste the taste of an eighth-level demonic beast, and his fur should be worth a lot of money."

Long Yuntian's words were originally just angry words, but the lightning marten in his hand trembled slightly, and then slowly turned to 'wake up'.

"Hey, there is still a way for the dragon, it really woke up," Nangong Fat Man said curiously.

The lightning marten opened its lazy little eyes and glared at the fat man, which means that if Miss Ben doesn't wake up, she will be stewed.

Then the lightning marten turned his little head and looked at Long Yuntian pitifully, and stretched out his pink tongue to lick Long Yuntian's palm, looking extremely well-behaved.

Damn, in order to survive, Miss Ben endured it, this hateful human actually planned to stew Miss Ben of Tianzi Country, hum, this thing is not over, but this guy is really terrible, the sword just now is far from being comparable to Miss Ben's parents, is this the legendary pig and eating tiger?

Hey, forget it, the beast is under the eaves, how can it not bow its head.

Miss Ben admits it, but don't let Miss Ben find a chance, or else, huh, Lightning Marten thought to herself.

After Xiaojin landed, Nangong Fat Man hurriedly sued Long Yuntian, and then quickly slipped away.

Today's events are really a little too shocking, and Nangong Fat Man needs time to sort out his thoughts.

The position and practices of the Nangong family in this matter also need to be further determined, it is terrible for the Xia family and the royal family to collude together, it is terrible to offend the royal family, but it is even more terrible to offend the two Sword Saints, uh, no, it is right to offend the three Sword Saints.

Originally, if the Long family only had one sword saint, Long Zhantian, the strength of the royal family could still be roughly balanced with it, plus the words of the old marshal Long Jiantian, then the royal family would be a dish, but fortunately, not long after Long Zhantian was promoted to the martial saint, the old marshal disappeared, so the short-term balance was not completely broken.

Now if there is one more Sword Saint, the consequences will be serious, the fragile balance has been broken, and the Long family has hidden Long Yuntian for so long, there must be a lot of schemes.

On the issue of the Long family and the royal family, the Nangong family can no longer stay out of the matter, and the two will not help each other.

The wallgrass is not meant to be seen.

Moreover, although Long Jiantian has not been heard from since ten years ago, that old marshal is also a real sword saint, a three-sword saint, just saying this can scare and paralyze a noble family. Moreover, the age of the three people is still so young, even the eldest Long Jiantian is not more than ninety years old, for a sword saint with a theoretical lifespan of one hundred and eighty, it is still the year to fight.

Where to go, the Nangong family should also seize the time to make a choice.

Looking at the fat man of Nangong who disappeared at the door in a hurry, Long Yuntian sighed.

Although the supreme sword qi of the Xuanyuan Sword is indestructible and powerful, after all, there are only three paths, and it is less than one time to use it once, and it must not be used lightly unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Forget it, if you have the chance, let's practice the Dragon Family's combat skills contained in the Chiyan Sword," Long Yuntian said to himself.

In the Red Flame Sword of the Long Family, there is not only the operation technique of the Red Flame Jue, but also the unique combat skills of the Long Family, but Long Yuntian's strength was not enough for the innate realm before, so he had never cultivated, and after breaking through the innate realm, Long Yuntian self-righteously believed that the battle qi was the king, and he was also disdainful of the combat skills, only after seeing the strength of the old eunuch this time, he had a trace of interest in this method that could improve his combat power in a short period of time.

"A Xuanyuan sword qi for an eighth-level lightning mink, I don't know if I lost or earned?" Long Yuntian picked up the lightning marten in his hand and shook it in front of him, and said to himself.

The lightning marten has a body about a foot long, and its snow-white fur is indescribably smooth in the hand, and there is a faint fragrance on its body.

The lightning marten has a pair of shiny little eyes, a small red nose, a long fluffy tail, indescribably cute and attractive, and the whole looks like a pollution-free baby.

Bad guy, dare to touch Miss Ben's breasts, Miss Ben and you are not finished, look at how Miss Ben will clean you up when she grows up.

Bad guys, look at that, Miss Ben's body is what you can look at indiscriminately, and then look at it and gouge out your eyes.

The lightning marten glared at Long Yuntian fiercely with his eyes, and at the same time struggled continuously in Long Yuntian's hands.

"Hey, what a cute little mink" A slightly surprised voice thought behind Long Yuntian, and the surprise in his voice could not be concealed.

Long Yuntian's heart trembled as soon as he heard this voice.

If you can make the young master of Long afraid like this, looking at the entire Dragon Mansion, it is only one person.

A stunning woman dressed in white stood tall, with fluttering clothes and a peerless elegance.

A pair of beautiful autumn pupils were looking at the lightning marten in Long Yuntian's hand with surprise and joy, this person was none other than Long Ruoqing, the eldest lady of the Dragon Mansion.

"What a cute little mink, it's mine" Long Ruoqing stretched out her hand and took the lightning marten from Long Yuntian's hand and held it in her arms, not politely meaning anything to Long Yuntian.

The lightning marten shrank in Long Ruoqing's arms, first turned around and gave Long Yuntian a defiant look, and then stretched out his little paw to wipe it on the bright big eyes.

Woo, I'm really excited to finally escape the vicious hands of this great villain.