With the sound of anger, Long Chen saw Zhao Qinglong, the leader of the Qinglong Gang, the leader of the Qinglong Gang.
Zhao Qinglong is not tall, but he is very strong. There is a long scar on half of his face, and his cheekbones are sunken.
I heard that the scar was left by the killer of the Blood Killing Hall. At that time, the dagger came straight to the eyebrows and was avoided by him.
Zhao Qinglong, who originally looked a little ferocious, was even more ferocious and terrifying under the background of this scar. His eyes were like a bloodthirsty beast, which made people feel frightened when he looked at him. It gives people a fierce and ruthless feeling, like a beast.
Next to Zhao Qinglong, there is a slender, middle-aged man with a long sword on his back and a pretty good face.
This person is the second gang leader of the Qinglong Gang, the abandoned disciple of Lingxiao Academy, Qiu Yang, nicknamed the Little Spirit King, standing next to Zhao Qinglong, this second-in-command seems to be much pleasing to the eye.
However, when Long Chen saw the middle-aged man, he recognized this guy. It is definitely not a good thing. On the surface, he looks like a devil, but from the depths of his eyes, Long Chen can see a nearly twisted soul.
Behind the two, there are thousands of Qinglong Gang powerhouses, all of them in the Divine Sovereign Realm. It has to be said that such a scale, in other domains, is definitely the existence of a super sect.
Moreover, the people here have tyrannical blood flowing on their bodies, and I don't know if they are infected by the breath here, or they are so bloodthirsty and easy to kill.
Obviously, those Qinglong Gang members who escaped have passed the secret method to the Qinglong Gang, and they also know that Long Chen and others are from the outer domain.
"boom"
Qin Feng kicked the ass of the altar master of the Qinglong gang, kicked him out, and rolled all the way to Zhao Qinglong.
"Your mission has been completed. We said that as long as you lead the way with peace of mind and leave you alone, now everyone has fulfilled their promises." Long Chen said lightly.
"People from Lingxiao Academy?"
Qiu Yang, the king of Xiaoling, squinted his eyes when he saw Bai Shishi and Bai Xiaole's clothes, and there was a gloomy killing intent deep in his eyes.
"That's right, I am the dean of the seventh branch of Lingxiao Academy. I came here today to clear the door and take your dog's head.
I like to be simple and direct, what's up? Did you cut off the head yourself and send it to me, or did I cut it off myself? "
Bai Xiaole took out a chair, and Long Chen sat on it, with Erlang's legs crossed, and squinted at Qiu Yangdao, the king of spirits.
"Hahaha… "
Xiaoling Wang Qiu Yang laughed loudly, his voice full of ridicule, as if he heard a big joke:
"The seventh branch? Still the dean? Do you want to laugh at me? The branch of Lingxiao Academy has long since become history.
Today's Lingxiao Academy is already the yellow flower of yesterday, and it will wither at any time. You still claim to be the branch dean tens of millions of years ago? Are you an idiot? "
"Tens of millions of years? How long?" Long Chen was stunned, he really didn't know that the branch of Lingxiao Academy had been destroyed for tens of millions of years.
"You don't even know a bit of history, yet you're still pretending to be the dean of Lingxiao Academy? You're just courting death..." Little Spirit King Qiu Yang sneered.
"Snapped"
Just when he sneered, suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and Long Chen slapped his face with a big mouth, and then roared:
"Who made you laugh, I am the dean, do you have any opinions?"
Originally, the distance between the two sides was only 100 meters, and they were in a negotiating posture. No one expected that Long Chen, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly shot violently.
As a result, there was a loud noise, and the little spirit king Qiu Yang was slapped by Long Chen and flew out like a spinning top.
When the blood spattered, a dozen teeth could be faintly seen flying out. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Qiu Yang, the king of the little spirit, was photographed flying far away. The blood spurted wildly, the bones were broken and the tendons were broken, and they were extremely embarrassed.
Everything happened so suddenly, the second-in-command of the Qinglong Gang, a dignified Immortal King level powerhouse, was slapped in the face in public.
Even Zhao Qinglong was taken aback. Everything was too fast. When he was about to take action, Long Chenren returned to his seat like lightning, as if nothing had happened.
"you… "
Zhao Qinglong was shocked and angry. At first, he did not take Long Chen and others into his eyes. He was still thinking about whether this was a conspiracy of the Dragon Slayer Club.
As a result, as soon as Long Chen shot, his face changed suddenly. With his cultivation base, he didn't even see Long Chen's shot. If it wasn't a slap, but a knife or a sword, then Qiu Yang is still alive?
Zhao Qinglong was frightened, but he also overestimated Long Chen. The reason for Long Chen's slap in the face is that it does not contain murderous intent, nor is it a deadly trick. No induction.
But if you use weapons, or use the power of the source, under the guidance of the mind, there will inevitably be murderous intentions. When the opponent's life is threatened, there will inevitably be a sense of induction, so it is OK to slap the mouth, but not to kill.
But outsiders don't know, they thought that Long Chen could slap people at will, and he could take people's lives at will. I have to say that Long Chen's move is very bluffing.
"puff"
The Little Spirit King Qiu Yang, got up from the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood. When people looked at him again, they couldn't help but exclaim.
I saw that the head of the Little Spirit King Qiu Yang was flattened, and there was a big handprint printed on it, which looked shocking. Long Chen's slap almost smashed his head.
"Unexpectedly, the spiritual body is so weak."
Long Chen was stunned for a moment. If he had used a little more force just now, he might have been shot to death.
"court death"
Qiu Yang, King of the Little Spirit, recovered from his injuries, his face was distorted, his eyes were full of vicious rays of light, his hands were folded in front of his chest, just about to make a seal.
"etc"
Zhao Qinglong stopped him, Zhao Qinglong looked at Long Chen coldly:
"Friend, who are you? Why are you targeting us? My friend is so young, don't be used as a gunman, and you will regret it later."
After all, Zhao Qinglong used to be the master of a sect, and he was not someone who would be brave and ruthless. He felt that Long Chen and others came too suddenly, and there might be some conspiracy behind it.
Moreover, he could also see that Long Chen and the others dared to enter the Evil Dragon Realm at such a young age. In the face of so many strong men, they were still calm and calm, and the calm and indifference in the depths of their eyes were not pretended.
That's the confidence of a real strong man, and that kind of temperament is different from those who are just starting out, so he has to be cautious and want to know what is going on.
"Who are you being used as a spearman? Zhao Qinglong, the more you live, the more useless you are, and the more you live, the more afraid of death. Do you think this little brother came to you because of my provocation?"
At this moment, a sweet and greasy voice came, and I saw a graceful woman with double hooks on her back, standing above the void, looking at Zhao Qinglong with disdain.
When Long Chen saw the woman, he smiled slightly. Looking at her dress, he knew the identity of this woman.