Chapter 1137 (1/2)

Long Yuanzhi was still complacent. He was suddenly strangled by his neck. He didn't give him a response at all.

Long Yuanzhi's qualification is only medium in the dragon family. At the age of 34, he has only three levels of ancient martial arts. How can he be the opponent of Mu Tianyan, a cultivator with seven levels of Qi?

”Uh uh”

Long Yuanzhi only felt as if he was pinched by an invisible hand around his neck. He was so strong that he couldn't breathe. He could only make a creepy ”Er Er” sound.

At this moment, long Yuanzhi, who stepped into the edge of death, stared at him with his eyes full of fear.

The disciples of the dragon family didn't know what had happened. What they saw on the surface was that their eldest young master pinched his neck, which made them feel inexplicable horror.

”Young master, what's the matter with you?”

”Young master, are you kidding us?”

”How can I look at it? The young master seems to be out of breath?”

”What is this, this young master doing? Why pinch yourself? Is it going to strangle yourself? ”

”Bah, what are you talking about? Hurry up and stop the young master! If something happens to the eldest young master, we will not be able to bear it and go away. ”

”Yes, don't play with us, young master. You can't have an accident.”

”Wait! It's him, it's him! ”

One of the more than 20 disciples finally found Mu Tianyan holding out his hand, like pinching something.

Then he thought of the difference of long Yuanzhi, and the man immediately figured it out.

As soon as the disciple reminded him, other disciples looked at Mu Tianyan and found something wrong.

”Come on! Kill him! ”

”Yes, kill him, dare to almost kill our dragon family's legitimate young master, it's impatient!”