As soon as the words came out, Kuang Jing took a deep breath. It turned out that the way to survive that Long Ao said was to lose his dignity as a man.
"I count to three, if you don't want to, then go die!"
Long Ao really wanted to kill him. With thousands of lives in Lijiazhuang and his own grandfather's legs, Kuang Jing, as the leader of the horse thieves, was naturally Long Ao's enemy.
"Death is not terrible. It is easy to take his life. Now that I have my master's formation to protect my family, I don't have any worries. I want to make him fearful for the rest of his life."
A stern expression flashed across Long Ao's face. He looked at Kuang Jing who was kneeling in front of him and slowly counted: "One..."
Kuang Jing had always thought of himself as a tycoon, but never thought that he would end up in such a situation. He hated Long Ao in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about Long Ao.
Want life or dignity? Almost instantly, Kuang Jing already had the answer in his heart.
"Really want to commit suicide?" Long Ao's eyes widened as he watched Kuang Jing raise his sword and aim downward.
"The courage of this horse thief is really commendable. Let him live. If he falls into my hands next time, I will never spare him." Long Ao sneered in his heart.
"ah!"
A shrill and boundless scream came. Even though he was a ninth-level warrior, Kuang Jing could not bear the severe pain and almost fainted from the pain.
"Take care of yourself!" Long Ao turned around and left, not caring at all about Kuang Jing's vicious and resentful eyes.
Late at night, a bonfire was burning brightly, and Long Ao was sleeping alone in the mountains.
"Is it true that these horse thieves cannot be killed no matter what? Ordinary people are like this, but what about the strong men in the world of immortality? The weak eat the strong, and natural selection is really appropriate in this world."
Long Ao sighed, the wolves in the distance howled sadly at the moon, but these wolves did not dare to provoke Long Ao, and just stared at Long Ao from a distance.
"It seems that this monster is just like humans. If it knows that the opponent is strong, it will never offend easily."
Three days later, Long Ao appeared in Luo Shuai's army.
"My subordinates respectfully welcome the Lord of the City!" Luo Shuai saluted with the soldiers of the three armies.
"Haha, Luo Shuai is too polite. Everyone, please stop being polite. Just call me Long Ao."
Long Ao found that every time he came to Luo Shuai's army, the feeling was different. In just a few years, the strength of these army generals had improved very quickly. Luo Shuai had actually reached the strength of a mid-level ninth-level warrior.
What surprised Long Ao the most was that Luo Yu actually reached the level of a ninth-level warrior. If truly counted, Luo Yu was definitely a genius warrior who surpassed the alcoholic lunatic.
"Luo Yu!" Long Ao shouted.
"The general is here!"
Luo Yu is in her twenties, with piercing eyes, a handsome face and a heroic look, and has the temperament of an iron-blooded soldier.
"Brother, why are you so polite! As I said, I am no longer the city lord. I have given up my position to other sects." Long Ao smiled and punched Luo Yu.
"Young Master Long, you are still the city lord. In just a few months, three of the newly recognized city lords have died, so no one from the nine sects dared to take up the position of city lord, so I gave it back to you." Luo Shuai smiled bitterly.
"Oh, that's it. The city lord is the city lord! I don't care."
Long Ao smiled and said, he understood immediately in his mind that if he killed the long-term gang leader and the city lord, those cultivators would definitely not let the new city lord go.
"Young Master Long, I heard that there are immortal cultivators who are interfering. Someone is looking for news about Young Master Long! You'd better ask Young Master Long to be careful." Luo Shuai said with concern.
"Since ancient times, soldiers have come to block them, water has come to cover them, and it doesn't matter who cultivators they are. Kill one by one, kill a pair by a pair. I'm afraid of a bird." Long Ao's momentum increased, and he said with great pride.
The master has said that all the so-called immortal sects in Yunmeng City will collapse if he stamps his feet. The real immortal sects are in the central cities of Jiuzhou, such as the ancient city of Yunzhou in Yunzhou. Those sects are considered to be somewhat powerful. sect.
Luo Shuai and others were shocked by Long Ao's casual words. Not to mention Long Ao's strength, this momentum alone was unmatched by anyone here.
In a hundred years, the master really underestimated himself. I will definitely reach the strength of the golden elixir stage.
After arriving in the army, Luo Shuai could not help but help Long Ao, and Long Ao happened to also inquire about the news about Yunmeng City.
After drinking for three rounds, Luo Shuai suddenly said: "Master Long, I have an unkind request. I hope Master Long will look out for my face and be able to fulfill it."
Long Ao smiled slightly. He had a good impression of Luo Shuai. If he asked for anything, he would try his best to help him.
"Tell me, if you have anything to say, you don't have to be polite!"
Long Ao sipped the wine gently, then drank it all in one gulp, and then smashed his mouth happily, looking like a hero.
"Master Long, what do you think of my son Luo Yu?" Luo Shuai hesitated for a moment, then asked.
"Genius, absolutely genius warrior, the best martial arts wizard I have ever seen."
Long Ao did not hesitate to praise him at all. Except for himself, Luo Yu's cultivation speed was truly unprecedented. In a few years, he would become the pinnacle of the ninth level warrior.
Luo Yu was praised by Long Ao, and she clasped her fists repeatedly: "Young Master Long is overly praised, and I really don't deserve it. When it comes to talented warriors, Young Master Long is the number one today. There is no one before, and no one will come after."
Luo Shuai's eyes were filled with excitement, and it could be seen from Long Ao's eyes that his appreciation for Luo Yu came from the bottom of his heart.
"Master Long, Luo Yu wants to become your disciple, what do you think?" After Luo Shuai finished speaking, his expression was full of anxiety. This request seemed a bit abrupt.
"Uh, you want me to be your teacher? Is that wrong?"
Long Ao immediately jumped up and shouted, "Are you kidding me? This Luo Yu is older than himself and wants to worship him as his master. And he has just become his new master. Thinking about it makes his scalp numb."
Luo Shuai sighed and glanced at Luo Yu.
Luo Yu seemed to have been prepared, left the table, and immediately fell to her knees with a plop.
"Master, please bow to me as a disciple!"
Luo Yu knocked her forehead hard on the ground, kowtowed three times in a row, and then looked at Long Ao.
Long Ao was shocked. This was not a joke. He had so many enemies, so how could he be in the mood to accept an apprentice? If the apprentice was killed due to his own reasons, it would not be an ordinary tragedy.
"Master Long, if you don't agree, I will kneel here until you agree." Luo Yu's attitude was very firm.
"Shuai Luo, as the city lord, I order you to wake him up." Long Ao suddenly smiled slyly.
"Yes, I obey, General Luo, please get up." Luo Shuai ordered with disappointment in his heart.
"Oh!"
Luo Yu stood up helplessly, her forehead was red and there was faint blood flowing out.
Almost instantly, Luo Yu knelt down and said, "Young Master Long, I would rather leave the Luo Family Army and ask you to be my disciple in my own name. If you refuse, I will continue to kneel down."
"No! If you want to kneel down, kneel down until you die!" Long Ao knew that this was Luo Shuai's deliberate arrangement. He drained the last bowl of wine, sneered and walked away.