The cross-eyed old man was extremely frightened, and his secret method could increase his speed several times in an instant, allowing himself to escape from powerful enemies many times.

But what kind of cultivation is this stinky boy, on the surface, it seems that he only has a congenital stage, but when he starts to do it, he is actually a few points more powerful than a cultivator in the foundation building period, could it be that he is the strength of the Jindan stage?

This thought just flashed in his mind for a moment, the cross-eyed old man's steel teeth were very bitten, and a mouthful of essence blood on the tip of his tongue spurted out, and he actually used the secret technique of the demon gate.

"Blood Golem!"

The cross-eyed old man shouted, only to see a red bloody man appear at the feet of the Dongfang Dragon instead of him, and he himself had already flashed out, and appeared at the edge of the woods a hundred meters away.

As long as the cross-eyed old man is in a flash, he can burrow into the dense woods and avoid the pursuit of the Eastern Dragon.

In an instant, the roles of hunter and prey were reversed, which was really funny.

Burst!

Dongfang Dragon trampled the blood puppet to pieces with one kick, but splashed a kick of blood, which was very disgusting.

However, these Dongfang Dragons couldn't take care of it anymore, and he didn't want this cross-eyed old man to escape.

Such a person who disregarded the rules set by the state and killed mortals at will, what is even more audacious is that it is the public servants of the state who are actually killed.

Although Dongfang Long did not join the National Security Bureau, only he and Sima Qinglong knew, and the documents in his hand proved his identity.

Knowing this, this cross-eyed old man still started to do it, how could Dongfang Long let him go easily.

I saw Dongfang Long's body flash a few times, and then he rushed to the back of the cross-eyed old man, and probed his palms, "Cut the sky!"

A white light flashed, and Dongfang Long's palms were fiercely imprinted on the back of the cross-eyed old man.

Syllable!

With a muffled sound, the body of the cross-eyed old man was like a prawn, and he was beaten forward and flew into the woods.

Click!

Click!

Click!

After hitting and breaking three big trees with thick bowls in a row, the cross-eyed old man fell to the ground, stretched his legs, exhaled a lot, and took in less air, and he couldn't live.

"You're so ruthless!"

After saying the last words of his life, the cross-eyed old man tilted his head and died!

Dongfang Long coldly watched the cross-eyed old man die in front of him, and his heart did not fluctuate in the slightest.

A cultivator in the Qi cultivation period is still his own enemy, no matter what, he can't let it go, he doesn't care, I'm afraid that he will harm his family.

Unleashed a ball of flames, burned the body of the cross-eyed old man cleanly, and cleaned up the battlefield just now, Dongfang Long cleaned up the blood stains on his feet again, and then dodged into the vast night.

After dawn, Wan Bao didn't wait for the cross-eyed old man, and he was very anxious. Hurriedly called to ask the younger brother at Wencheng University, but didn't he see Dongfang Long going to school.

After getting the little brother's affirmative answer, Wan Bao's face turned pale and he sat on the sofa.

What does this mean?

Dongfang Long was unscathed, and still went to school with great dignity, so the master he had invited with all his might could be imagined.

Wan Bao thought for a long time, and finally slammed the phone, now, this Shanghe City is unbearable, Dongfang Long and Li Ming will definitely come to take revenge on him.

Since the old thing has left an address and a token for himself, then, let's try my luck. If the matter is done, Dongfang Long and Li Ming will not be slaughtered by themselves in the future.

hurriedly packed up the things and used the landline at home to make a call to his father Wan Liyun, who was the executive vice mayor, and lied that he was traveling and didn't have to worry about it.

Then, in his off-road vehicle, he drove towards a distant destination.

Dongfang Long hadn't been to school for a few days, but fortunately, he was not an official student of Wencheng University, but was only sent by the unit to study, otherwise, I am afraid that he would be punished by the school.

Walking into the building of the Department of Literature, and coming to the classroom where he had attended the last lecture again, Dongfang Long pushed the door and walked in.

The sharp eyes quickly glanced at the classroom, but found that Ouyang Tiantian's seat was empty.

With some doubts, Dongfang Long walked to the last row, his own seat. When he found that the textbook he had given him at school was still on the table, he opened it and looked at it.

"But wait until you're done!"

Wen Zhibin moved to Dongfang Long's side and sat down with a butt, "Boss, where have you been these days, I have almost become a student of the Department of Literature!"

There is one thing Wen Zhibin didn't say, he always stays in the Department of Literature these days, making the beauties in the Department of Literature worry all day long, for fear that this guy who is known as a well-dressed beast is doing something unexpected.

For this reason, several groups of flower messengers stared at Wen Zhibin almost inseparably, and if they found any misdeeds against him, they would stop him in time.

"Is there anything wrong with me?" Knowing that Wen Zhibin wanted to learn martial arts, Dongfang Long pretended not to know and teased casually.

"I said boss, you won't forget it, right! You promised to teach me martial arts!"

Wen Zhibin was a little anxious, and finally found a master, and he definitely couldn't give up easily.

A few days ago, I learned from the mouth of my best friend Li Ming that Dongfang Long will also prepare drugs to enhance physical fitness, which can greatly improve people's physical fitness.

Moreover, Wen Zhibin saw Li Ming's performance with his own eyes, although Li Ming, who was physically strong but had mediocre physical fitness, actually rode a bicycle on the street and soared with a sports car.

The thrilling scene made Wen Zhibin, who happened to see it, stunned, and almost drove the car to the traffic police watchtower.

"Hehe, how can you forget this! Go to Li Ming's house today!" Dongfang Long said with a smile at Wen Zhibin, who was in a hurry.

Wen Zhibin immediately shouted in surprise: "Thank you boss! Thank you boss!"

"Who's in the back, yes, it's you, doping or whatever, why are you so excited!"

The lecturer who was lecturing in front of the podium was not satisfied, and immediately pointed at Wen Zhibin and began to reprimand.

Sticking out his tongue slightly, Wen Zhibin immediately lowered his voice, "Boss, you don't know yet, that fire dragon girl from the literature department was taken away by the family two days ago. Oh my God, that pomp and circumstance"

Without waiting for Wen Zhibin, who looked envious, to finish speaking, Dongfang Long interrupted him, "Going home?"

"I only heard that there was something going on at her house, so let her go back. As for what it is, I don't know!"

Dongfang Long frowned, his eyes wandered among the students, and finally found Ning Yafei's back.

As soon as Wen Zhibin saw Dongfang Long's appearance, he guessed what he was thinking, leaned low, and secretly moved to Ning Yafei's side.

After the two muttered a few words quietly, Wen Zhibin moved to Dongfang Long's side again.

"Boss, I've inquired clearly. It is said that Ouyang Tiantian's mother was seriously ill and wanted to see her, so she sent someone to take her back. Wen Zhibin flattered and reported the news he had inquired about.

Dongfang Long nodded, and looked at Wen Zhibin with satisfaction, "You are really a talent!"

"It is all under the light of the glorious image of the boss that the younger brother can make such progress. I hope that the boss will always carry the younger brother in the future, and the younger brother will never forget the kindness of the boss for life. Wen Zhibin once again expressed his determination.

In fact, Wen Zhibin also knows that people who practice martial arts pay great attention to the difference between sects, as long as they learn the martial arts of which sect, they cannot betray them for the rest of their lives.

Dongfang Long smiled and did not speak.