Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 710 Eavesdropping (for Subscription)

Longcheng is extremely intelligent, he knows what Lei Youbai is thinking in his heart, he is indeed angry, but he doesn't want to turn his back on it, so he can only think for a moment, haha,
"Leaving aside Meng Zhao's personality, I admire his martial arts very much. He looks like a real dragon, looks like a hegemon, and is invincible.

If it is a martial arts competition, maybe I am not as powerful as him, and I am unparalleled in the world.

In this regard, even Shen Tianci is not as good as Meng Zhao.

But if life and death are at stake, I may have the last laugh with some confidence.

At the last time, he can also die with him. I wonder if Brother Lei is satisfied with this answer? "

Lei Youbai looked at Longcheng with a smile that was not a smile. Of course he was not satisfied with this answer. After talking about it, he didn't say that he was ugly. He asked,

"Except for martial arts, Meng Jiazi possesses rare treasures, even a surprise blow from the green poisonous salamander can hardly hurt him at all. Brother Longcheng, are you really sure that you can beat Meng Zhao in the battle of life and death?"

Longcheng nodded confidently but reservedly, and asked,

"Since that's the case, does Brother Lei think that I used all my strength to kill Zhuo Mufeng that day?

At any rate, he has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years. Although his family background is not as prominent as Meng Zhao's, he still has some chances.

If there hadn't been that unknown hidden expert assassinating your half-step grandmaster of the Lei family, the two of us would join hands, or he would have swept the formation for me, the outcome would have been different. "

Lei Youbai was noncommittal, he didn't believe that Longcheng had the martial arts that could completely defeat Meng Zhao in a life-and-death duel.

However, the other party has already said this, and continuing to pursue it will only make the other party's face worse.

Even disgusting people have a limit, and if they cross that limit, they may really offend people to death.

Lei Youbai also wanted to use Longcheng's help to make up for the loss of the Lei family's manpower, of course he would not be so short-sighted, a willful act, one time is enough, any more, it will become incompetent.

"Hahaha, Longcheng, in vain you are also a young hero who is famous all over the world, but you still can't live up to fame and fortune.

The dead duck has a hard mouth. I saw clearly the battle at Mingxiu Lake that day.

If you were really sure that you could defeat Meng Zhao, you would have done it long ago, why would you hesitate?

It's really shameless to brag about yourself behind others' backs now! "

The speaker's voice was not loud, but the volume fluctuated from high to low, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and erratic. It was obvious that someone was hiding around, disturbing the source of the voice with clever internal energy, and sarcasm Longcheng.

In the pavilion, it was only two people talking, it was extremely private, outside, there was a clear view, and no one was watching.

However, someone was able to hide energy from the two masters, Long Cheng and Lei Youbai, by using supernatural skills, which shocked the two people in the pavilion. .

"Here, Longcheng, didn't you say that the members of the Ding family have scoured the surrounding area and no one is hiding?"

Lei Youbai's face was surprisingly ugly. What he and Longcheng said today are actually not in the light of day. If it is leaked out, no matter how many excuses they make, they will not be able to pass Lei Wanche's test, and they will definitely pay a heavy price.

Now, apart from being angry at Longcheng's unreliability again and again, what he wants to do most is to find traces of this person as soon as possible and kill him, so as to ensure that some of his plans will not be leaked out.

Because only the dead can keep secrets, and the living, no matter how much they guarantee, there are always hidden dangers.

However, his martial arts are not as good as Longcheng's, and even Longcheng can't see where that person is hiding, and it is certainly impossible for Lei Youbai to find out.

And compared to Lei Youbai's panic and murderous intent, Longcheng quickly recovered his calm after the shock, and was much more rational. He radiated his spirit around and searched to no avail before he spoke.
"Your Excellency is sneaky, hiding his head and showing his tail, it seems that he is not qualified to say what Long is right or wrong.

If Long has offended him in the past, please show up and explain it face to face. "

The sound waves are like fog, permeating the four directions, and the circle of air moves like water patterns.

With a radius of 30 meters around, flowers, plants and trees rustled, fallen leaves, beetles and birds were urged by the sound waves, like heavy rain pouring down, and the ground was covered with all kinds of dizzy insects and birds.

But Lei Youbai was less than two meters away from Longcheng, but he didn't notice it at all. The voice came to his ears, it was just a breeze blowing on his face, it was not harmful, but it made the Lei family slightly startled.

This skill does not necessarily show how profound Longcheng's skill is, but his fine control and manipulation of his own power is indeed proficient, at least he can't do this.

And Lei Youbai thought, in the battle at Mingxiu Lake that day, Meng Zhao performed amazingly, but he was only strong and domineering. .

He didn't see Meng Zhao make a move with his own eyes, but he just deliberated according to his usual thinking and habits.

It's like a person with a salary of 500 yuan a month may be careful about budgeting. For [-] yuan, he always counts every penny, just like Longcheng's study and understanding of his own martial arts.

And a person with a monthly salary of 50 yuan may not even care about 5000 yuan. Perhaps Meng Zhao is such a person.

For those who are powerful and powerful, they are arrogant and arrogant, and they focus on power. Their combat power is indeed invincible, but it lacks a little bit of fine polishing. In most cases, there is no mistake.

If Meng Zhao knew that Lei Youbai missed him so much, he would laugh out loud.

His martial arts realm, martial arts level, how can a mere person who has never seen him make a move be able to guess?

Of course, right now is not the time to talk about these things. Facing this mysterious person whose origin and whereabouts are unknown, Lei Youbai has no idea of ​​whether Meng Zhao and Longcheng are superior or inferior, but just wants to find this person as soon as possible.

However, Dragon City used the method of sound waves to search thousands of souls, but they found nothing. Obviously, the opponent's degree of difficulty was beyond their expectations.

Seeing that Longcheng had finished speaking and no one responded for a long time, Lei Youbai had a bad feeling, fearing that the hidden person would run away and leak the news, looking around, he shouted angrily,
"Mice, don't speak such wild words, come out and fight with me."

After finishing speaking, he turned over and jumped onto the luxuriant grass outside the pavilion, his eyes were like lightning, and a strong energy like a thunderbolt flashed all over his body, he slapped left, pressed right, his true energy overflowed like a thunderbolt, Like throwing grenades one after another, he exerted all his strength in this open space, trying to expose the mysterious person.

All of a sudden, there were loud bangs and bangs.

Longcheng originally frowned, but felt that with his own abilities, he couldn't catch the other party with his soul-searching magical skills. It was really unbelievable. Could it be some top assassin or killer?
When he saw Lei Youbai making the grass outside the pavilion full of potholes and mud splashing with innate thunder, he had an idea and suddenly realized.

"It's not in the sky, it's actually underground, a good way!"

Thinking of this, Longcheng pinched his fingers with his right hand to regulate the true energy in his body, and made a "Mou" sound like Huang Zhong Dalu from his nostrils.

The next moment, with him as the center of the circle, the ground under his feet moved outwards layer by layer, the sand and stone were all broken, the soil was refurbished, the earth shook, and cracks like gullies opened one after another.

(End of this chapter)