Chapter 385 Yang Jianchu shows his power

"Both of you are talented people of this era, why should you ruin the harmony over a dispute of temper?"

In the clouds and mist outside, Hualong was ruthlessly suppressed by Yang Jian's poems.

Miss Zhenzhen, who was presiding over the situation, saw that the situation was getting more and more out of her control, so she took the initiative to intercede, smiled, twisted her waist like a water snake, and approached Yang Jian, and a faint fragrance hit the tip of Yang Jian's nose.

His eyes were thinking, where did these two people come from?
A good situation was ruined by them.

Is it right?
But those in the Jade Emperor's line probably don't know either.

Emperor Wenchang, who was said to be in charge of this matter, is still unknown.

"Why did you come to your Immortal Garden if you don't want to fight? Everyone is harmonious and beautiful, so why did you ask everyone to vote for you before?" Seeing Zhenzhen approaching, Shan Guiyue immediately widened his eyes. , squeezed between Zhenzhen and Yang Jian, looked at Zhenzhen and said.

What are you doing here?

"This is our small-scale competition." Zhenzhen explained with a smile.

"Thank you Fairy for your kindness. My skills are inferior to others, so I lost!" Hua Long sighed.

"Promise." Yang Jian said with a fist to Hua Long.

"My skills are not as good as others. I have nothing to say. Say goodbye." Hualong looked disgusted. He had been preparing for so many years and wanted to become famous in one fell swoop, but he was taught to be a dragon.

The only good thing is that the guy from Lao Liu is not here.

His face was not clean.

After returning this time, I will go to the human world to further my studies.

"Wait a minute." Seeing that Hua Long was about to leave, Yang Jian immediately dissuaded him.

"What? If you win, you still want to step on me?" Hualong's eyes suddenly sharpened, "Do you think my dragon clan can be bullied?"

After saying that, many real dragons behind Hualong stood up one after another, glared at Yang Jian and said: "Boy, he has already given up, and you are still stubborn and want to fight? Come on, this is our special skill. .”

"It's not impossible."

At this moment, a frivolous voice sounded from a high building.

The expression on Hualong's face suddenly changed. He looked up and saw that familiar and disgusted face. He shouted angrily: "I said there was something wrong. It turns out it was you, bastard, who was behind this."

"Let me correct you, it's a dragon, because you are not a ghost. Secondly, you can make friends with literature, how can you say a dragon?" Ruxu looked at Hualong jokingly and said, "Don't be afraid, we had an agreement when we left school. , within 3000 years, I fought three times, and won two out of three games. I won, and you will call me big brother from now on. If you win, from now on, I will call you senior brother."

"What? Are you competing now? Come on, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Hualong was even more furious when he saw Ruxu appearing.

"Wrong, not with me, but with Qingyuan. Back then, we agreed not to be cruel to each other, but to let subordinates and brothers fight on our behalf. So I am looking for Qingyuan. In the poem just now, you have already lost. Now we are fighting. , if you lose again, call me big brother when we meet in the future, and owe me three more conditions, please be respectful." Ruxu looked at Hualong and said with a smile.

"Don't think about it, I will let you call me senior brother for life." Hua Long glared at Ruxu not to be outdone.

He and Ruxu Suan grew up together, but those childhood years are ones he still doesn't want to recall.

To put it nicely, they grew up together; to put it worse, it was his history of blood and tears.

It wasn't until Fang Cunshan became his apprentice that he took the lead, gave him a sap, and went up to the mountain in advance. Only then did he decide on his status and become his senior brother, thus overpowering him.

It is absolutely impossible to call him Big Brother.

"Then you win the fight first. Wen Dou, if you lose, what about Wu Dou? I see there is no one around you, do you want to do it yourself?" Ruxu said.

Hualong was annoyed again, but now that someone was looking for him, wouldn't it look like he didn't have any friends if he did it himself?
Although in fact, I really don’t have many friends.

No, this kid doesn’t have many friends.

Otherwise, why would you have played with yourself since you were a child?Where did this guy in front of me come from?

Thinking of this, Hua Long looked at Yang Jian suspiciously and said, "Who is your master?"

"It is forbidden to mention the name of the master." Yang Jian said immediately.

"Can't mention it?" Hua Long raised his eyebrows, vaguely realizing that something was wrong.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?" Ruxu saw that Hualong seemed to be coming to his senses, with a slightly mocking smile on his face.

Hualong subconsciously wanted to have an attack, but the vague threat from Yang Jian forced him to calm down. He usually pretends to be cool and makes a scene, it's nothing. No one will take things seriously in Fengyue Field. But the black-hearted unicorn in front of him was different. He would not let her go easily.

So there is definitely a problem.

Thinking of this, Hua Long calmed down and said: "We had an agreement at the beginning, but the time and place were not decided by one person. You agree on the content, and I will decide the time and place."

"Don't say it so high-sounding, are you cowardly?" Ruxu looked at Hualong and said, this kid is getting harder and harder to fool, thinking about what a fun dragon he was back then. After going to Fangcun Mountain, he also started to learn bad things. .

I originally thought that after being away from Fangcun Mountain for so long and never encountering any danger, I would fall back into my old ways, but I didn't expect that I would still be so clear-headed at the critical moment.

Hua Long snorted coldly and ignored him.

Just be cowardly if you say so.

Isn’t it just a “heart” that Fangcun Mountain cultivates?

When you are strong, do whatever you want; when you are weak, follow your heart.

Damn, what's wrong?
This is the road to our Fangcun Mountain.

"Little brother, why are you so afraid of trouble now? Isn't it just a fight? If you are afraid, brother will come."

The Sidu Dragon Clan next to Hualong looked at Hualong's appearance and couldn't stand it, so he spoke directly.

A true dragon whose cultivation had reached the second level stood up directly, looked at Yang Jian and said, "I'll fight you, okay?"

"can."

Seeing the cultivation level of this second-grade true dragon, Yang Jianxi nodded like gold. He was a rival.

"Okay, let's do it."

Seeing Yang Jian's promise, the real dragon was not hesitant. He took action directly and grabbed it in the air with his big hand. The terrifying aura surged in the Immortal Garden. An illusory dragon claw condensed, carrying boundless pressure. In the Immortal Garden, all the immortals began to rush. The color changed, and many immortals who came just for fun turned pale and almost fell down.

In the Immortal Garden, several immortals who were stationed immediately took action, activating spiritual energy, and countless formations circulated to offset this pressure.

But there was surprise on everyone's face. In the Immortal Garden, no second-grade expert had taken action in many years.

As the target, Yang Jian had no pressure at all. On the contrary, he was still eager to try and punched calmly. Without the shocking momentum of the real dragon, he just punched him.

There was a loud noise, and the real dragon felt a strong pain coming, and his eyes suddenly widened. What was going on?
There is no wild aura about this kid, he should be a human being.

Why is your body so hard?
I'm a dragon!

Realizing that something was wrong, the real dragon subconsciously wanted to distance himself, but Yang Jian would never give him this opportunity. He took a step forward, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed down with a slash. The blue spiritual power surged, and the void seemed to be cut. break.

Not a single bit of spiritual energy was wasted, all was used on the blade.

Hua Long took a breath when he saw it. As expected, with this strength and this method, he was definitely his junior brother.

That black-hearted unicorn just wants to trick me.

(End of this chapter)

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