Chapter 440
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Shi Ba Ban Wu Yi
"How to do it? The world is full of gourmet food!"
Ye Long wiped the corners of his mouth, looking at Jian Wu, his eyes were full of satisfaction.
It was like a boy who had had a full meal, looking at the chef with a look of relief on his face.
At this moment, Ye Long's sharpness is a little less, and he has a more dignified feeling that people can't look directly at.
He stared at Jian Wu not far away, watching everything here, with a sense of comfort that he had never felt before, cruising in his body.
However, this feeling only lasted a little.
Because of Luo Hu's tragic situation, his originally relaxed mood regrouped.
"Bullying my disciples and friends, you are really capable!"
Ye Long stared at Jian Wu not far away.
He spoke the second sentence.
There was a rush of vigor in the words, which made the whole air freeze a bit.
A moment ago, the spring breeze was harmonious, like a teenager after a full meal, but at this moment, people could see an unprecedented coldness.
With a slight movement of the palm, the natal dragon gun resurfaced.
He pointed at Jian Wuyao.
The cold air was instantly aggressive.
"Eating is enough, drinking is enough, it's time to settle the score!"
Ye Long said something with a chuckle, and looked at it with a very mysterious air in his palm.
At this moment, he had a faint smile on his face, and a majestic attitude in his eyebrows.
Jian Wu heard Ye Long's words, even if he was scheming, the sword energy would always remain in his heart.
At this moment, he couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching wildly.
"Is this still a person?? Is this a human language??"
"Isn't it good to be a person??"
Even though he was thinking this way, he couldn't refute it, so he could only move the long sword in his hand slightly, and the next moment, he looked at Ye Long.
"The things before..."
"boom!!"
Before Jian Wu finished speaking, the sound of attack sounded, Ye Long's natal dragon gun, with a cold air, went towards Jian Wu's chest, his movements were smooth and flowing, without the slightest wave.
Seeing that it was hitting Jian Wu's chest, Jian Wu only then realized that he quickly blocked it with the long sword in his hand.
Yet just to hear 'Bang! With a sound, the long sword in Jian Wu's hand shattered on the spot, a circular hole was pierced by Ye Long, and the natal dragon spear passed through the long sword and stuck in Jian Wu's chest.
Bright red blood gushed out in an instant.
The moment Jian Wuzai gun arrived, he only felt an impact force, and his body involuntarily flew upside down for a distance of several hundred meters.
The whole body trembled slightly.
When he felt the sensation of his body again, his entire body had already been pierced by the spear.
Blood flowed.
Stinging, sweeping the brain.
Since holding the sword, he has never felt this feeling.
Because here, he is the Invincible Sword Cultivator.
But at this moment, the sword shattered, and he almost died.
At the moment when his life was hanging by a thread, he really understood what is called the impermanence of the world.
He couldn't believe that a small dragon clan had such majesty.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this matter..."
He still wanted to continue talking, but when he saw that Ye Long did not beep, but raised the spear in his hand again, his heart was already shaken.
This kid doesn't look like a joke, and he doesn't look like the kind of person who jokes.
At this moment, I am afraid that I will cause a big trouble.
He didn't know if Liu Ying could deal with him, he only knew that if he couldn't solve this matter by himself, then he would have to confess himself here today.
For the first time, as a sword cultivator, he felt the threat of death.
He understood that he couldn't be caught like this.
Instead, you should find a way to get out of here.
As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of having no firewood. Such words are not nonsense. He had never thought of this sentence before, but under Ye Long's shot just now, he really chose yield.
"Misunderstanding? If you want to say that it was a misunderstanding, you can kneel down and apologize to my disciple!"
Ye Long is very domineering.
Didn't talk to him much, just said something casually.
In his tone, he was quite arrogant, just like the villain in the novel.
This is not because Ye Long is willing to pretend, but because, at this moment, there is an inexplicable secondary force in his heart that is constantly gathering, which caused Ye Long to say such words at this moment.
The soul of Secondary School.
This may be Ye Long's soul of Secondary School hidden deep in his heart.
It seemed that Ye Long kept calling in the depths of his heart: "So what if you rebelled once, so what if you were a villain once." 'Generally, it keeps haunting Ye Long's heart.
Of course, the most important thing is that Ye Long found that this feeling is very refreshing.
He also understands why in the cool articles he read in his previous life, the protagonists like to pretend to be aggressive.
Because of the pretentious feeling, there is really an inexplicable feeling of improving the mood.
Hearing Ye Long's words, Jian Wu was stunned for a moment, and then, a long-lost surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't make any waves because of Ye Long's actions, as if in his opinion , This is what Ye Long should say.
On the other hand, the crowd is also a mentality of watching the excitement, quietly watching.
Not even a splash.
Seeing this scene, Ye Long was slightly dumbfounded.
But after thinking about it, he was relieved. The image of his own tyrant had already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he was afraid that he would avoid it. How could the image of a proper villain scare these people at this moment.
Just when I was planning to put away my thoughts and deal with this matter properly.
Jian Wu's voice sounded.
"We Liuying can apologize, but this kneel..."
Obviously, he would not agree to kneeling in public, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't. If no one was watching, he might still agree, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, neither he nor Liu Ying would agree. .
So at this moment, he could only bite the bullet, for fear of offending Ye Long.
"Don't want to??"
Ye Long heard Jian Wu's voice, but he didn't say much, he just asked subconsciously.
Hearing that the atmosphere had eased a bit, Jian Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the people around him.
"It's not that I don't mind, it's just..."
"Please take another step to speak!"
After thinking for a long time, Jian Wu still chose to compromise, because the impact Ye Long brought to him before was so shocking that at this moment, there was still lingering fear in his eyes.
"Just say it here!! There is nothing shameful. I am talking to you like this now because I think your cooking is better! I plan to hire a cook."
Ye Long glanced at Jian Wu and said something casually.
Ye Long wiped the corners of his mouth, looking at Jian Wu, his eyes were full of satisfaction.
It was like a boy who had had a full meal, looking at the chef with a look of relief on his face.
At this moment, Ye Long's sharpness is a little less, and he has a more dignified feeling that people can't look directly at.
He stared at Jian Wu not far away, watching everything here, with a sense of comfort that he had never felt before, cruising in his body.
However, this feeling only lasted a little.
Because of Luo Hu's tragic situation, his originally relaxed mood regrouped.
"Bullying my disciples and friends, you are really capable!"
Ye Long stared at Jian Wu not far away.
He spoke the second sentence.
There was a rush of vigor in the words, which made the whole air freeze a bit.
A moment ago, the spring breeze was harmonious, like a teenager after a full meal, but at this moment, people could see an unprecedented coldness.
With a slight movement of the palm, the natal dragon gun resurfaced.
He pointed at Jian Wuyao.
The cold air was instantly aggressive.
"Eating is enough, drinking is enough, it's time to settle the score!"
Ye Long said something with a chuckle, and looked at it with a very mysterious air in his palm.
At this moment, he had a faint smile on his face, and a majestic attitude in his eyebrows.
Jian Wu heard Ye Long's words, even if he was scheming, the sword energy would always remain in his heart.
At this moment, he couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching wildly.
"Is this still a person?? Is this a human language??"
"Isn't it good to be a person??"
Even though he was thinking this way, he couldn't refute it, so he could only move the long sword in his hand slightly, and the next moment, he looked at Ye Long.
"The things before..."
"boom!!"
Before Jian Wu finished speaking, the sound of attack sounded, Ye Long's natal dragon gun, with a cold air, went towards Jian Wu's chest, his movements were smooth and flowing, without the slightest wave.
Seeing that it was hitting Jian Wu's chest, Jian Wu only then realized that he quickly blocked it with the long sword in his hand.
Yet just to hear 'Bang! With a sound, the long sword in Jian Wu's hand shattered on the spot, a circular hole was pierced by Ye Long, and the natal dragon spear passed through the long sword and stuck in Jian Wu's chest.
Bright red blood gushed out in an instant.
The moment Jian Wuzai gun arrived, he only felt an impact force, and his body involuntarily flew upside down for a distance of several hundred meters.
The whole body trembled slightly.
When he felt the sensation of his body again, his entire body had already been pierced by the spear.
Blood flowed.
Stinging, sweeping the brain.
Since holding the sword, he has never felt this feeling.
Because here, he is the Invincible Sword Cultivator.
But at this moment, the sword shattered, and he almost died.
At the moment when his life was hanging by a thread, he really understood what is called the impermanence of the world.
He couldn't believe that a small dragon clan had such majesty.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this matter..."
He still wanted to continue talking, but when he saw that Ye Long did not beep, but raised the spear in his hand again, his heart was already shaken.
This kid doesn't look like a joke, and he doesn't look like the kind of person who jokes.
At this moment, I am afraid that I will cause a big trouble.
He didn't know if Liu Ying could deal with him, he only knew that if he couldn't solve this matter by himself, then he would have to confess himself here today.
For the first time, as a sword cultivator, he felt the threat of death.
He understood that he couldn't be caught like this.
Instead, you should find a way to get out of here.
As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of having no firewood. Such words are not nonsense. He had never thought of this sentence before, but under Ye Long's shot just now, he really chose yield.
"Misunderstanding? If you want to say that it was a misunderstanding, you can kneel down and apologize to my disciple!"
Ye Long is very domineering.
Didn't talk to him much, just said something casually.
In his tone, he was quite arrogant, just like the villain in the novel.
This is not because Ye Long is willing to pretend, but because, at this moment, there is an inexplicable secondary force in his heart that is constantly gathering, which caused Ye Long to say such words at this moment.
The soul of Secondary School.
This may be Ye Long's soul of Secondary School hidden deep in his heart.
It seemed that Ye Long kept calling in the depths of his heart: "So what if you rebelled once, so what if you were a villain once." 'Generally, it keeps haunting Ye Long's heart.
Of course, the most important thing is that Ye Long found that this feeling is very refreshing.
He also understands why in the cool articles he read in his previous life, the protagonists like to pretend to be aggressive.
Because of the pretentious feeling, there is really an inexplicable feeling of improving the mood.
Hearing Ye Long's words, Jian Wu was stunned for a moment, and then, a long-lost surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't make any waves because of Ye Long's actions, as if in his opinion , This is what Ye Long should say.
On the other hand, the crowd is also a mentality of watching the excitement, quietly watching.
Not even a splash.
Seeing this scene, Ye Long was slightly dumbfounded.
But after thinking about it, he was relieved. The image of his own tyrant had already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he was afraid that he would avoid it. How could the image of a proper villain scare these people at this moment.
Just when I was planning to put away my thoughts and deal with this matter properly.
Jian Wu's voice sounded.
"We Liuying can apologize, but this kneel..."
Obviously, he would not agree to kneeling in public, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't. If no one was watching, he might still agree, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, neither he nor Liu Ying would agree. .
So at this moment, he could only bite the bullet, for fear of offending Ye Long.
"Don't want to??"
Ye Long heard Jian Wu's voice, but he didn't say much, he just asked subconsciously.
Hearing that the atmosphere had eased a bit, Jian Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the people around him.
"It's not that I don't mind, it's just..."
"Please take another step to speak!"
After thinking for a long time, Jian Wu still chose to compromise, because the impact Ye Long brought to him before was so shocking that at this moment, there was still lingering fear in his eyes.
"Just say it here!! There is nothing shameful. I am talking to you like this now because I think your cooking is better! I plan to hire a cook."
Ye Long glanced at Jian Wu and said something casually.
