Xiaolong couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, I don't know weishenme, these girls weishenme like to bite people like tricks, Yin Susu is, Grandma Sun is, and now there is even one more Tian Jing, which makes him smile bitterly in his heart, but he can't bear to push the other party away like this, so he can only let the other party hug his neck tightly, and he doesn't even dare to resist, for fear that his countershock will hurt the other party.

After a long time, Na Tian Jing pushed Xiaolong away with some reluctance, seeing that the crescent-like mark he left on the other party's shoulder quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he couldn't help but sigh slightly. You must know that today's Xiaolong cultivation has completely entered the inner Dan realm of Taoist cultivation, even if the muscles and bones of the flesh and blood cannot reach the level of the King Kong is not bad, it is almost the same, and the external injuries in the general sense can no longer be difficult for him, even if the limbs are broken, as long as the Xiaolong is given enough time, then under its powerful recovery liliang, he can quickly be reborn with broken limbs. So no matter how hard Tian Jing tried, he couldn't leave any wounds on Xiaolong's body at all.

"It's really boring!"

I saw that Tian Jing had already turned her body at this time, but she inadvertently wiped away the tears that had come out of her eyes, but even so, more crystal tears continued to flow down like pearls with broken threads, but such a scene was no longer seen because Tian Jing had turned her back on her body.

"The disciples of Zhongli Gaoye obey the order! I will expel this outsider from the sect of Li Gaoye, and I will not allow him to step into another step for the rest of my life!"

An order made the Satakano exorcists who were still a little stunned couldn't help but be slightly stunned. However, they quickly reacted that this was the first order issued by the new sect master, and when they saw the faint illusion of a peacock almost coming out of the sky above their bodies, almost everyone couldn't help but feel a slight chill in their hearts, but they quickly obeyed the order in unison.

It's just that the next problem is here again, after all, the power that Xiaolong has just shown is obvious to everyone, even the messenger who represents the strength of the back mountain has been defeated under his hands, so where will these people be enough to see? Almost one is counted as one, and I am afraid that in the face of Xiaolong, it is not enough for others to clean up.

"Forget it, I'll go by myself!"

Seeing that those exorcists were hesitating one by one, Xiao Long couldn't help but smile and continued. Then I saw him wave his hand slightly. The body had already turned around in the same way, and he strode towards the gate quickly, with an indescribable chic expression in his expression.

"Little Dragon!"

Finally feeling that the other party was about to disappear into his perception, Tian Jing, who had almost cried into a tearful person, finally couldn't help but turn around and shouted loudly. It's just that he just saw the other party's figure disappear in front of his eyes in an instant. The reluctance to endure was finally completely erupted at this moment like a flood that had burst its banks. So that Tian Jing no longer had any scruples, and cried loudly.

Seeing that his sect master was crying bitterly on the main hall without any scruples, although those demon exorcists knew that this was a faint blasphemy against the gods enshrined in the hall. But no one dared to step forward to persuade them, and they looked at Tian Jing like a goose without the slightest solution.

"Forget it, don't cry, you will definitely have a chance to zaijian with him in the future!"

I don't know how long it has been, Tian Jing only felt that a hand had been gently touched on his shoulder, and when he turned his head to look, he found that the person who spoke was the messenger who had been defeated by Xiaolong before, but at this time, he had already taken off the mask on his face, revealing a pretty face that was easy to hate, and it turned out to be a rare beauty.

I saw that the messenger at this time also had a slight smile on his face, a small face was slightly flushed, and there was a faint trace of tears in his eyes.

"Is that true?"

Tian Jing, who was still crying slightly, was like a helpless little girl at this time, snuggled in the other party's arms, looked at the direction of the little dragon's departure and couldn't help but say.

"Really, absolutely true, I have this feeling, this man will definitely not disappear from our lives so easily, he will definitely appear again, and it will definitely be another scene at that time!"

A pair of wonderful eyes with tears in them couldn't help but look in the direction of Xiaolong's departure at this time, but his mouth was extremely firm, as if this was not comforting Na Tian Jing, but saying to himself, and in his expression at this time, not only did he not have the slightest hatred, but there was a trace of indescribable feeling.

At this time, after Xiaolong slowly walked out of the Gaoye sect here, he turned his head and glanced at the shadow of the hall hidden in the mountains again, and after exhaling vigorously, he completely swept away the trace of reluctance and depression in his chest, allowing Xiaolong to return to his previous state again.

"Mr. Li, please go, I'm here to see you off!"

At the moment when Xiaolong finally made up his mind to turn around and leave, suddenly a faint farewell voice suddenly reached his ears, not only was this voice so abrupt, but even with his cultivation, there was no warning before, and this voice was even more familiar, and immediately Xiaolong turned around again and looked in the direction of the sound.

Originally, this voice was not only small, but also fluttering I don't know how many times it has been refracted in the fluttering, if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that the source of this sound would not be able to be found at all, but this is not a difficult thing for Xiaolong at this time, I saw that he instantly looked at a high mountain that looked majestic not far away, but on the top of the mountain was standing a person who was also looking deeply at himself.

Even if the distance between the two can be said to be extremely far apart, but with Xiaolong's eyesight, it is still not difficult to see each other's faces, only to see that this person is wearing a thin and tall figure, although he is wearing an extremely casual exorcist costume, but it looks so suitable and elegant, his hands are slightly behind his back, and his attitude is casual, but he also has an indescribable chic, in the slight blowing of the mountain wind, he almost flew out in the wind.

Such a chic and fairy-looking character, I am afraid that no matter who sees it, they can't help but admire it and even completely relax their guard, but after Xiaolong saw the other party's face clearly, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then couldn't help but say a name that even he hadn't thought of.

"Fumio Funakoshi?"

Grandma's, what the hell is going on? Isn't this guy already dead? And he died in the arms of the little dragon, which is clearly impossible to hide, but if this guy is really dead, then who can the guy standing in front of him at this time? Could it really be his ghost who came here to send him off?

If it were another ordinary person, I am afraid that in the face of such a scene, I would have already had a nervous breakdown and even suspect that I had seen a ghost, but who is that little dragon? The heart that has been tenacious to the extreme made him return to normal again in a sudden startle, and then he didn't say more, a pair of eyes looked at the opposite Funakoshi, and Funakoshi didn't evade Xiaolong's gaze at all, but sent his gaze over, and the two people who were extremely far away were quietly communicating in the sight of each other, but the process was unspeakable for a while, and it was not enough for outsiders to say.

"Haha, I see, I see!"

I don't know how long it took, but I saw that Xiaolong couldn't help but look up to the sky and laughed, but after retracting his gaze, his figure couldn't help but turn around and leave again, there was an indescribable ease and casualness between his expressions, and when he waved his hand slightly at the distant boat, the whole person finally left.

"Mr. Li, thank you for your kindness to me! I'm afraid that Fumio Funakoshi will not be able to repay one-ten-thousandth of this kindness in my lifetime!"

Seeing the little dragon slowly leaving in the daxiao, the corners of Fumio Funakoshi's mouth couldn't help but outline a trace of an irrepressible smile, but at the same time, there was a faint silence in his expression, and he couldn't help muttering to himself, but such words, but because of the extreme distance and the relationship that Fumio Funakoshi deliberately wanted to hide, it was something that the distant Xiaolong couldn't hear at all.

Bruce Lee, chairman of the Palme d'Or, is missing!

A few days later, the most talked about in that country is probably such an explosive news, you must know that today's Palme d'Or company not only has a wide range of business, but also has become a major leader in the entertainment industry with rapid development in the entertainment industry, and it is also cooperating with the beggar gang and Emei, while establishing a martial arts exchange meeting in China, foreign countries are rapidly developing their branches of martial arts, and their influence is not small even in the world.

In addition, it firmly controls the production and sales of its salt industry in the entire S market, and its share in the country is not only huge, but also equivalent to holding the country's economic fundamentals.

And such an almost behemoth-like enterprise group, its family members disappeared completely overnight, which will definitely cause a lot of waves, and even those ordinary people can't help but have a strong interest after learning such news, and it has become a topic of conversation after dinner. (To be continued......)