When the two of them left, Long Yuanming rushed in quickly, and with a sweep of his eyes, he found that Ouyang Jing was sitting in this room at this time, and as for the others, they had already left the room, and asked extremely puzzled at the moment: "Hey, Ouyang Jing, where is my third son?" Just now I saw that Wang Yuelong seemed to come up. As he spoke, he was already looking around.

Seeing Long Yuanming's appearance at this time, Ouyang Jing laughed and said: "Boy, don't look for it, that kid was called out by Wang Yuelong to fight alone, if you want to look for it, I'm afraid that the two of them have already left the Golden City at this time.1" As he spoke, he seemed to be extremely relieved of Du Xijie, and poured himself a glass of wine for himself, and drank all the wine in the cup into his mouth with a head raised.

Hearing Ouyang Jing's words, this Long Yuanming was also slightly stunned, glanced at Ouyang Jing, and quickly left the room. However, just when Fang had just left the room, Ouyang Jing looked at the other party with a smile on his face and said secretly: "How can you wait to know how terrible that kid is!"

After drinking like this, the bottle of wine in front of him was drunk in a short time, and for a while, the smell of wine rushed straight to his head, Ouyang Jing's intuition sank slightly, and he walked forward a few steps with a slight emptiness under his feet and fell directly to the ground, but for a moment he snored loudly, obviously entering this drunken state.

Running all the way, this Long Yuanming is rushing in this golden city, but there is a burst of helplessness in his heart, this Du Xijie is the third son of his old master, but this Wang Yuelong is the eldest son of this new master, no matter who is seriously injured, he can't afford it. At the moment, I can only keep speeding up, and in just a moment, I have come to the place where I have already broken through the gates of this golden city.

After sweeping his eyes, he didn't find this figure of Du Xijie, and then turned to look at the guard on the side, and hurriedly asked, "Have you seen a gray-haired young man with a beautiful woman walking out of this gate?"

Suddenly shocked by this voice, the guard was extremely unhappy, but when he saw the person who came clearly, he did become silent. You must know that this Long Yuanming can be said to be a big celebrity in the Golden City, from the very beginning of the martial arts arena to the current auction hall, he is the host of this, and his strength is extraordinary. How could no one make it?

The man immediately bowed respectfully to Long Yuanming, and then said: "Back to Mr. Long's words, I will be on duty again, and I will see that the person you said has left the city in about ten minutes, but I see that there seem to be a few people around him." I'm afraid that this time out of the city is going to fight!" After saying the situation, the guard quietly stood aside and waited for Long Yuanming's next order.

Hearing this, Long Yuanming nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I know." As he spoke, he raised his hand and twitched it, and he took out a gold coin from his bosom and threw it to the other party at random, which is the way to say: "Thank you, there will be thanks in the future!" The speed was so fast, the guards only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and this figure of Long Yuanming had disappeared.

sighed slightly, facing a super master like Xiang Long Yuanming, this guard could only sigh at the sight. Now they returned to their companions, continued to chat and drink tea, and occasionally interrogated passers-by, which was obviously their fun.

Running all the way, after a while, he heard a loud bang not far away, and he was stunned at the moment and said secretly: "It's still half a step slower!" As he spoke, he suddenly mentioned his aura, and immediately his speed was more than doubled, just a breath of time, Long Yuanming had already come to the place of the explosion. However, when he looked at it, he found that Du Xijie was standing in place with a smile on his face, and the light of the spirit soldier in his hand was flashing.

However, on the other hand, Wang Yuelong, although his strength was two realms higher than that of the other party, he was embarrassed at this time, and most of the clothes on his body were destroyed. Most of them are probably caused by Du Xijie. For a while, this also made Long Yuanming a little surprised.

At this moment, Du Xijie smiled slightly and said: "Wang Yuelong, don't you want to give me a good look? Why did you get here and die down, where did the majestic momentum at that time go?" As he spoke, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, but he didn't pay attention to Wang Yuelong, who was standing aside with a cold face, as if the other party was just air.

Hearing Du Xijie's words, Wang Yuelong's face was cold, and he looked at the other party with a dead gaze and said, "Let you speak as fast as you can!" When he spoke, the dazzling light in his hand flashed, and the aura surged out, and the clothes around him rushed forward quickly, and the light on the sickle hook flashed and slashed away quickly.

When the energy flew up, the light waves flew, and the energy burst one after another, and they were rushing towards Du Xijie. This made Long Yuanming on the side slightly stunned before he was about to open his mouth to remind Du Xijie, but when he swept his eyes, he saw that the corners of the other party's mouth were still with a faint smile, and his body shook slightly, and he became illusory, like a mirror and a moon, and was swept away by the wave of light and only floated away out of thin air.

Seeing Du Xijie's strength, Long Yuanming was a lot relieved for a while, and immediately stood aside and looked at the two with a smile on his face. The corners of his mouth hooked and said secretly: "I'm afraid the strength of these three sons is not what I can see." It seems that he still underestimated the other party!" As he spoke, he found a slightly flat place and sat down.

Seeing that Du Xijie's body was slowly dissipating again, Wang Yuelong let out a loud cry in his mouth, and his feet collapsed suddenly, and immediately the waves of qi around his body rolled up, and waves of hot air rolled up, and he rushed to the side in just one breath. The sickle in his hand trembled slightly, and immediately let out a clear sound.

With a clear sound on the sickle, a touch of green light lightning climbed up like lightning, just a breath of time, the sickle hook was coated with a layer of light mist, the sickle hook trembled slightly, the gorgeous arc lightning flew out, only in the air only flew up. As if he was looking for Du Xijie's voice.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in this seemingly empty place, and a flash of blood light instantly floated out, and at the same time, Du Xijie's body was gradually revealed. With a thick puzzle on his face, he said: "Boy, you have made a lot of progress, but I don't know if you can resist this next attack!"