"Oh, how do you understand, do you have to say that Xiaotong has to be destroyed by your good daughter and die, so that you can understand?
Great dragon patriarch, there is a kind, you can find a reason to convince us of the tiger clan, our tiger clan is not unreasonable people, but, for unreasonable people, we will not be reasonable either, how about it, dragon patriarch, I give you face, should you also give me, give us the tiger clan, and the phoenix clan an explanation. ” Hu Zhen first stopped Hu Yan, who was about to go out to call someone, and said with a pale face.
Hu Yan was stunned for a moment, but still gave up, looking at the angry expression of the dancing fairy on the side, he was also angry.
At this moment, everyone looked at Long Batian, and even a dog passing by also looked at it.
If Long Batian can't come up with a valid reason, there is only one fate waiting for their dragon clan, and that is destruction.
"I ......
This ......"
Long Batian looked at everyone around him, looking blankly, but he didn't know what he was looking for or what to say.
"Alas!
Long Batian, I'm really disappointed in you.
Hu Zhen shook his head, let go of the hand that was blocking Hu Yan, and let Hu Yan rush out.
"No, don't, Tiger Patriarch, do you really want to make trouble with our dragon clan!"
Long Batian saw the Tiger Rock in the distance and said eagerly.
"It's not that I want to make trouble with your dragon clan, it's that your dragon clan is bullying people too much, forcing us to take action, come on, Long Batian, the warm-up just now should be over, see the real chapter under your hands!"
After Hu Zhen finished speaking, his figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, a punch with a raging wind had already hit the front door of Long Batian.
Long Batian didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly dodged it, however, this punch was empty, but it still shed blood on Long Batian's face.
The Ancient Holy Beast White Tiger has the power to control the storm, and Tiger Zhen's punch obviously gathers the power of the storm.
"Hu Zhen, are you really playing?"
Long Batian wiped the blood off his face, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.
"What is true or not, false or not, I don't understand, I only know, not only you bleed, but the Feng patriarch also bleed, and it is worse and more wronged than you, Long Batian, I will give you a chance to explain, but you can't say a word, do you want to be more obvious?
Long Batian, stop pretending to be garlic, I know how deep the contradiction between your dragon clan and the Feng clan is, if it weren't for Lao Tzu coming uninvited today, it is estimated that the Feng patriarch would be planted in your hands, Long Batian, you are really calculating.
Hu Zhen was angry, especially when he remembered how he fought with Long Batian when he was a child, he was even more angry.
"Haha!!"
However, to everyone's surprise, when Long Batian heard what Hu Yan said, he actually raised his head and laughed, but there was a sadness in his laughter.
He really wanted to laugh because it was so funny that he couldn't help it.
Co-authored, he Dragon Batian has now become an existence hated by everyone, and even because of this, the fate of the entire dragon clan has been buried.
What a funny scene, if he didn't laugh out, he would feel sorry for God's arrangement.
Everyone was shocked by Long Batian's laughter for a while, and they didn't understand why the other party could still laugh at this moment.
While everyone was distracted, the bride in a red dress walked towards the side with fewer people, apparently trying to escape.
"Stop!
Did Lao Tzu tell you to leave!
” In the courtyard, except for Long Batian's laughter, it was unusually quiet, however, suddenly another loud shout sounded, attracting everyone's attention.
Only then did everyone realize that the person who roared was none other than the groom who slowly got up from the ground.
Hearing this, the bride instinctively stopped, as if she knew that she was calling her.
Chen Yu's body trembled, as if he would fall down at any moment, but his eyes were always fixed on the bride in front of him, and he walked towards her step by step.
Everyone looked at Chen Yu's gaze, and naturally found that surrounded by a group of people, the bride was about to leave, and suddenly, the scene exploded.
"Catch Long Yun'er, don't let Long Yun'er run away, avenge our patriarch!"
Seeing this, several Feng people were furious and rushed out first.
"What a shameless daughter, dare not want to run away, Lao Tzu really can't be better!"
The Tiger Clan and the others said a few words angrily, and they also rushed over.
"Run!"
"Protect the princess!"
Long Batian, as well as the children of the Dragon Clan, immediately reacted and rushed towards the Feng Clan who were the first to move.
However, before Long Batian could take a few steps forward, he felt a strong force attacking from the side, and he didn't dare to carry it, so he had to dodge backwards, and the distance between him and Long Yun'er was getting farther and farther, and he could only watch, and the Feng people lit the flame in their hands and hit Long Yun'er together.
"Yun'er!"
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Long Batian watched as so many holy flames hit his daughter directly, but he was powerless to stop it, and he roared angrily from his heart for a while.
"Haha!"
Chen Yu laughed out of relief, he was going to tell everyone that the bride was fake, not Long Yun'er at all, however, seeing the Feng Clan, the Tiger Clan and others attacking the fake Long Yun'er, of course he was so happy.
Fortunately, Feng Xiaotong's injury doesn't seem to be a big deal, it's just that he injured an auxiliary pill, and his own inner pill should be fine, which is enough.
Obviously, he didn't know anything about Fu Fan, so he came to such a conclusion.
It's good to be alive under a sneak attack, but if you think about more things, only those who have been hurt themselves.
"Huh!"
Seeing that the Dao Holy Flame was approaching, the fake Long Yun'er, and the black-clothed man who was protecting Long Yun'er, were not afraid, but they all laughed.
"Oh, this is the so-called Feng Clan's holy flame, what is the difference between it and ordinary flames?
With this kind of flame, you still want to hurt me?
The fake dragon Yun'er said sarcastically.
When the people present heard this, they were surprised, how powerful the Feng Clan's holy flame was, they couldn't know more clearly, Long Yun'er dared to laugh, and even wanted to forcibly connect the holy flame.
You must know that this is not a holy flame, but a holy flame shot out by more than a dozen Feng clan powerhouses together, and among those present, I am afraid that one person dares to take this flame.
Just as the holy flame was about to touch the counterfeit Long Yun'er, a red light suddenly flashed from Long Yun'er and the seven or eight black-clothed people, and with the red light, several people were suddenly shrouded in raging flames.
"What!"
Everyone was surprised, they didn't expect to wait for this result, Long Yun'er, who was the princess of the Dragon Clan, actually used fire and wanted to use fire to deal with the Holy Clan's holy fire, it was unbelievable.
At this moment, Feng Xiaotong's gaze suddenly froze, as if he had seen something incomprehensible.