Chapter 1292： Hand blade (1/2)
When Long Xiao saw the Azure Dragon Sky Wheel behind Feng Yixiu's body, he briefly lost his senses. He seemed surprised that Feng Yixiu possessed this legendary Sky Wheel of Faith.
This is a treasure that even he wanted to covet, but it was obtained and absorbed by a junior, so how could he not be anxious.
The pressure on Feng Yixiu's body suddenly reduced a lot, and he could barely speak normally: ”Long Xiao, I am arresting the blood spirit master... accidentally breaking into the Long Family Manor, I guess you wouldn't mind it?”
”Bold! How dare you call the Lord's name directly, your kid is looking for death!”
A thin and tall man beside Long Xiao was about to do it, but he was stopped by Long Xiao.
”Master... Master Long is still in her hands, he is your first heir...” the tall and thin man whispered.
”Snapped!”
Long Xiao said nothing, slapped the thin and tall man with his backhand, his strength was like thunder.
The man flew upside down hundreds of meters away, bumped into dozens of people in black in a row, stood up swayingly, returned to Long Xiao obediently, bowed his head and stopped speaking.
”King Shura can come to the humble house, the old man is naturally welcome...” Long Xiao glanced at Long Chen with cold eyes, only a moment of dissatisfaction, and then replaced by indifference, and said lightly: ”It seems that my godson has no choice. , This kid unexpectedly joined the Heavenly Swordsman behind my back, he should deal with what he should do. Don’t be biased just because he is a child of the Long family...”
Hearing this, Feng Yixiu's expression gradually became somber. He had anticipated thousands of possibilities, but he did not expect Long Xiao to be so calm.
His attitude is to set aside the boundaries with his son, so that he can protect the Long Family from being implicated.
This Long Xiao is more terrifying than he expected. A person who can sacrifice even his own son at will, it can be said that there is no weakness...
”So, you didn't know that Long Yun also joined the Gourmet Demon Hall?” Feng Yixiu said coldly.
”What? Yun'er actually joined the celestial beings. This is indeed the first time I have heard of this.” Long Xiao put on a look of shock, and continued: ”Yun'er has always been loyal, I I think I wouldn’t be able to do things like this. Isn’t it a mistake?”
”Father, my brother has been killed by the kid Feng Yixiu! You must save me...” Long Chen cried.
As soon as this remark came out, the situation that had stabilized a little bit became restless again, and the power of this news was like a bolt from the blue.
Long Yun is a master of the eighth-level war spirit, and he actually died in the hands of Feng Yixiu, the key is that he is a sixth-level war spirit king!
Long Xiao, who had always been calm, had his eyes rounded and his standing straight body stepped back a few steps. There was a sense of sadness in his eyes, and his shoulders could not stop shaking.
I saw him tightly holding the two emerald walnuts in his hand, rotating faster and faster, only to hear a ”boom”, the two emerald walnuts burst suddenly.
”Feng Yixiu, Long Chen went astray, everyone saw me and didn't say anything, but Yun'er has always been honest and honest, how could he be a blood spiritualist! You'd better give me an explanation, otherwise you won't think about it today. Get out of Azure Dragon City!” The scepter in Long Xiao's hand slammed the ground heavily, provoking a strong shock wave to spread.
Upon seeing this, Feng Yixiu sneered in his heart: ”Sure enough, this family is a group of raccoon dogs. They even have the face to say that Long Yun is honest and honest. It is an insult to this idiom...”
He slowly looked at the crowd, and Shen Ruyu, who was hidden in the crowd, immediately understood, pressing the record cube in his hand, and suddenly a huge three-dimensional projection appeared on the sky.