The flying dragon is in the sky?!

It’s good to meet the master?!

This is a hexagram in Qian hexagram!

The stem is the sky, representing the northwest direction.

In other words, this person sat in the northwest of the banquet hall and was named Tang Long.

The six copper coins are all frontal, that is, the yang!

After deducing this, this person should have practiced Pure Yang Gong.

"What?! Tang... Tang Long?!"

"Demon King Tang?!"

"Hiss, this person is the young master of the Nine Sects, and he is extremely powerful. Even Emperor Su Xuan can't kill him!"

"Yes, I heard that Tang Long persisted for ten minutes under the siege of Emperor Su Xuan, Xue Jingang and Ye Jianmo!"

"It seems that this person is really probably Tang Long!"

The onlookers also looked at Tang Long sitting northwest.

At this time, Tang Long was teasing Xia Bingyao and teasing her from time to time.

Gudong.

Tang Long took a sip of wine, grinned and said, "Hehe, Bingyao, come on, I'll show you your palm."

Xia Bingyao said with a dark face: "Old Tang, taking advantage is taking advantage. Can you say it so fresh and refined?"

Ahem.

Tang Long coughed a few times, his old face turned red and said, "Bingyao, your hands are so cold, I'll give you warmth."

"Hmph, no need." Xia Bingyao pulled out her hand and said angrily.

Tangtang on the side couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Mom, rubbing your hands can promote blood circulation and is good for the skin."

Tang Long nodded and said, "Yes, yes, rubbing hands can not only promote blood circulation, but also make the skin more delicate and elastic."

Xia Bingyao gave Tang Long a blank look and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Haha, Old Tang, you have so many fiancées, can you rub it over?"

Tang Long smiled and said, "Hehe, I just like to see you jealous."

Pick.

Just then, a series of rhythmic footsteps came from outside the banquet hall.

Soon, Long Xuanba rushed in with his bodyguard.

"Huh? What's wrong with Long Xuanba? Why do you make your head like a rice dumpling?"

"It seems that someone was beaten up, and he still had a punch and KO!"

"What? KO with one punch?! Impossible? Long Xuanba is a master of martial arts!"

"Hmph, it's just a blame for Long Xuanba being too arrogant!"

Looking at Long Xuanba who was rushing in, everyone present also whispered.

Long Xuanba was kicked with a punch?!

How is this possible?!

Zhong Tianxue also has a deep understanding of Long Xuanba's strength.

This Long Xuanba is no different from an animal. He is born with great strength and can tear up towering trees with his hands.

Moreover, Long Xuanba practiced the Xuan Armor Technique, and his skin was as hard as a turtle shell.

In terms of defense, the Xuan Armor skill is far above the iron cloth shirt of the golden bell.

Long Xuanba rubbed his head and shouted with a stinging face: "Bastard, how dare you attack me?!"

This time, it was so embarrassing!

The son of the dignified Dragon God was actually knocked unconscious by someone with a punch?!

Until now, Long Xuanba felt his whole head confused.

Gudong.

Tang Long drank a glass of wine and smiled jokingly, "Haha, who are you scolding?"

"Bastard scolds you!" Long Xuanba said subconsciously.

Puchi!

When he heard this, Xia Bingyao, who was sitting next to Tang Long, couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, no? Someone else said they were a bastard?"

"I'll go, this IQ really ruined the old face of the Kunlun Dragon Family!"

"That's not it. What a character, Dragon God is? How could he have such a stupid son?"

"I heard that this Long Xuanba is not the son of Dragon God at all, but was just brought in temporarily."

"A temporary carry?"

"It should be that according to the clan rules of the Kunlun Long Family, those who have no descendants are not allowed to inherit the position of the head of the family."

The onlookers also discussed.

KAKA.

Long Xuanba gritted his teeth and roared: "Bastard, shut up, who dares to say more? No mercy will be killed!"

The power of the martial arts master!

Not everyone dares to offend it?!

call.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Long Xuanba said with a gloomy face: "Boy, should we calculate the account between us? Do you know that I have never been knocked down by anyone in my life!"

Tang Long smiled jokingly, "Haha, Long Xuanba, don't you want to know who I am?"

"Hmph, I don't care who you are. Today, even if the gods come, I will blow your head!" Long Xuanba snorted angrily, and then flew towards Tang Long.

Tang Long slowly raised his hand and said, "I'm really overestimating my abilities!"

"Dragon Claw Hand!" As he said that, Long Xuanba shouted loudly and waved his claws to grab Tang Long's neck.

Bang puff!

Suddenly, Long Xuanba's palm was penetrated by Tang Long's finger force, and blood splattered everywhere.

Tang Long sneered: "Hmph, a madman without capital is just stupid!"

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Long slapped him from the air and knocked Long Xuanba away seven or eight meters, and his back slid against the ground.

Zhong Tianxue, who was sitting diagonally opposite Tang Long, said in surprise: "What?! Long Xuanba was actually killed instantly?" Gudu.

Bai Shengxue swallowed his saliva and said, "This Tang Long is indeed amazing!"

"Tang Long?"

The white blood-clothed shirt standing behind Bai Shengxue, his ears trembled slightly, and he pondered: "Uncle, was it you who was Tang Long who injured him last time?"

Bai Shengxue said with a look of fear: "Blood clothes, don't be rude. You should respectfully call him the young master!"

"Young Master?"

Bai Xueyi sniffed lightly and said with disdain, "He is worthy of it too?! I want my Bai Xueyi to call him the young master, unless he can open my eyes!"

This white blooded shirt is a direct descendant of the Bai family of Xumingmen.

When Baixueyi was very young, he was sent to the Hidden Sect to practice swordsmanship.

This practice lasted twenty years!

But, the white blood-clothing became crazy as soon as she saw the blood, as if she had lost her reason.

It is precisely because of this that Baixueqi uses bamboo swords and rarely opens his eyes.

A martial arts feast like this is naturally inevitable.

So, in order not to hurt innocent people, Bai Xueyi had to close her eyes.

puff.

Long Xuanba spitted blood and said with fear: "Who are you?!"

Brush brush.

At this moment, Tang Qianrou, Mo Jieyu and others rushed in, followed by many disciples of the Nine Gate.

"Tang Qianrou, the head of the mechanics?"
To be continued...