Young Master Yun

Hearing what Long Aotian said, Long Hun's face suddenly changed, he patted the bed hard with his hands, and said viciously: "I don't care, your son suffered such humiliation in Longyu, if you don't smash that kid Dead body, how do you tell me to go out and meet people in the future!"

Long Aotian rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and comforted him: "Hun'er, don't worry."

Dragon Soul's woman-like face showed anger: "Don't worry, look at how arrogant that kid is, offending us in Longyu and still living in Longcheng like this, dad, you let us in Longyu How can I meet people when I go out!"

Seeing the dragon soul so entangled, the troubles in Long Aotian's heart suddenly surged these days, his eyes opened wide, and he shouted suddenly: "Okay! There is no end, you just stay at home You are not allowed to go out on the street for two days without my permission, do you hear me!"

Long Hun stared blankly at Long Aotian's anger, and suddenly burst into tears: "Mother, mother, did you see that you left me alone, Long Aotian bullied me..."

Seeing the pitiful appearance of his son, and remembering the voice and appearance of his deceased wife, Long Aotian could only hold back his breath, and comforted him: "Stop making trouble, Hun'er, it's my father's fault, it's my father's fault, don't worry, I've already inquired This mysterious master is called Yun Hao, and he came to our Dragon City this time to fight the young master of the Ghost King Hall, no matter how he wins or loses, he will never leave Dragon City."

Dragon Soul stopped the noise, grabbed Long Aotian's lapel and said, "Father, is what you said true?"

"Exactly!"

"Okay, on the day of the match, I'm going to watch it too. I want to see how this kid was chopped into pieces." Dragon Soul said through gritted teeth.

"But Hun'er, your injury..." Long Aotian said with some worry.

"Oh, hurry up and get me some beautiful women these two days, your son will recover on his own." After Long Hun finished speaking, he got out of bed impatiently and pushed Long Aotian out of the room.

Looking at the closed door with a bang, Long Aotian hesitated to speak, and finally he could only shake his head helplessly and leave, knowing his son is like his father, he knew very well what kind of person his son is.

The business of Zheng's drug store these two days is very good, but Zheng Jing's face is also full of sadness. Although these people from other places have increased their own financial income, and it is because of the benefits brought by Yun Hao's competition, but Every time Zheng Jing thinks of Yunhao, he always gnashes his teeth. He hates Yunhao so much, and also hates his son who doesn't live up to expectations.

Thinking of this, Zheng Jing left the guests in the room and hurried towards the back room of the pharmacy by himself.

The faces of the servants who were greeting the guests all had expressions of sympathy, feeling sad for their young master.

The young master Zheng Jinlong has suffered a great crime these two days. Zheng Jinlong likes to go out and wander around with his family's money on weekdays, but he doesn't buy anything. It's just that the feeling of having a bulging pocket makes him feel good. As for his own son, Zheng Jing also knew that he would not dare to spend that huge sum of money at will. Although the Zheng family can be regarded as a rich man in Longcheng, after all, there is a limit. The annual income of the Zheng family is probably only About 1000 million taels, most of which will be used for the expansion, development and maintenance of shops.

Originally, according to this kind of development, the Zheng family hoped to get the whole city's medicinal material market next year, but suddenly 800 million taels were squandered by Young Master Zheng. It would be easy if they just bought things. If you resell it casually, you can earn more money back, but this prodigal son spent money and didn't bring back anything.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and when he remembered that it was Yunhao, the great Buddha who was robbing the goods, Zheng Jing felt that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and it just so happened that this blind son came to ask him for money, which made Zheng Jing furious, and he Let Zheng Jinlong kneel in the back hall of the pharmacy. When he was angry, Zheng Jing ran to the back hall and beat Zheng Jinlong violently. It's time to eat and sleep like a normal person.

This made the servants in the mansion look at this young master who only knew how to ask for flowers and wishes in the past.

Two days passed by in a blink of an eye, and when the sun on the third day took care of the land again, the martial arena in the center of Dragon City was already full of people. The surrounding roofs were filled with black crowds.

Such a scene made Yun Hao, who had rushed over, click his tongue secretly. It seemed that it was impossible for him to walk over, and he might have to fly over.

Just thinking like this, the people around exclaimed, and immediately Yun Hao saw two figures flying in the sky, they were the two guardians of the sky and the earth.

With a slight tap of his toes, Yun Hao was about to fly over, when there was a burst of noise and complaints from behind the crowd.

"Get out of the way, Master Long and Young Master Long are here, get out of the way!" As the crowd parted ways, Yun Hao saw a pair of extremely luxurious teams, and it was Long Ao in the two open-air sedan chairs. Heaven and Dragon Soul, but Dragon Soul's face is still bloodless.

Yun Hao couldn't help smiling, and immediately pulled off the hat on his head to completely cover his face. It's not good to make some unpleasant things on the eve of the game.

When the tail of the team was about to pass, the crowd was crowded and blocked the way out again. Yun Hao also took advantage of this opportunity to swim in like a fish.

The tall and large fighting platform is one of the landmark buildings in Dragon City. No one cares about it all year round. It's not that the city is too peaceful, but that such a high-standard fighting platform is not used by ordinary people in battles. The square fighting platform that is less than one meter in size can only be fully utilized in battles between sword spirit powerhouses.

This fighting platform was unexpectedly opened this time due to the arrival of the young master of the Ghost King Hall, so that the people of Delong City could see the battle on the high platform again.

On the high platform, a handsome young man in a white Confucian robe stood tall and straight, with his long sleeves behind him. On his delicate and handsome face, his eyes were tightly closed. This is the young master of the Ghost King Palace—Ghost Wuming. .

Looking at this handsome young man, some women in the audience couldn't help their hearts beating. Unfortunately, there are not many women in the Dragon City who can see it. The common people looked at the dragon soul. His eyes were filled with hate and fear.

Looking at this handsome young man with the demeanor of a master, the audience's expectations for Yun Hao became more and more intense. I heard that this boy is a super master, and even the four heavenly kings of Longyu were defeated by him .

Listening to the uproarious discussions around, such words naturally did not escape the ears of Long Aotian, his face changed, and then he thought of the two injured sky and earth protectors, and he felt a little relieved: "It is also with the formation method The well-known strong sword spirits all returned pale, not to mention the few great sword masters under him."

Thinking of this, Long Aotian saw the two guardians of the earth and the sky not far away, and there were a few guys in black robes beside them, they were all from the Ghost King Palace.

Long Aotian hummed, and gently raised his hand to signal, those bearers who were carrying the sedan chair quickly put down the sedan chair, and a servant came up to meet him and helped Long Aotian walk towards the guardian of the sky and the earth go.

Behind Long Aotian, the Four Heavenly Kings and Dragon Soul followed closely.

"Hello, two protectors!" Slowly walking there, Long Aotian bowed and cupped his hands respectfully.

Guardian Sky waved his hand, and said: "My old man doesn't care about this vain courtesy, Lord Long, please don't be polite."

Long Aotian nodded with a smile, raised his head, he was a little stunned, he noticed that the guardian of the sky seemed to have aged a lot after not seeing him for a few days, and the white hair on his head was also much less, so that he could see the hair on his head. The lower part of the head was covered, and as for the protector of the earth, there was a shallow scar on his throat, which he hadn't seen a few days ago, and it seemed that it was Yun Hao's masterpiece that night.

Thinking of this, Long Aotian's scalp felt numb for a while, and he couldn't help but regret how he had a feud with this plague god.

Seeing Long Aotian's eyes flickering, the two old and cunning old fritters naturally knew what he was thinking, the guardian of the earth patted Long Aotian's shoulders a few times, and said with a smile: "Master Long, don't worry, we have done everything today. This kid named Yunhao can't run away."

Hearing such a promise, Long Aotian breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the handsome young man on the stage.

"I hope this young master can directly kill Yunhao!"