Proud Evil God Concubine

Chapter 392 Soldiers approaching the city (21)

Long Li's face gradually became serious, and his eyes flashed with determination, "I lost my only son because of the Luofu Sect more than ten years ago. After ten years, I will never let them hurt you again." My grandchildren. Mo Yan, Duo, you two lead Long Yan, and the battle spirit is responsible for protecting Lan'er, the young master and the young lady. Let the old man fight this battle!"

At this moment, Long Li exuded an iron-blooded and cold aura, as if the iron-blooded general from back then had returned.

Long Qingyue stepped forward, held Long Li's hand, her eyes were cold, "Grandpa, this matter happened because of me, so let me solve it."

Ye Lan comforted, "You don't have to worry, I have sent a secret letter to Qingyun Sect, and my father will come down to support him as soon as he receives the news. No matter how powerful Luofu Sect is, he dare not be too presumptuous."

Qin Lieyan, who hadn't spoken all this time, stood up, with killing intent in his eyes: "With me here, I won't let them hurt the Long family."

Long Li shook his head, "Young Lord Baili, you have already helped us a lot, we can't hurt you anymore. Although Liusha Island is strong, Luofu Sect is also a first-class force on the mainland. If two armies confront each other, there will be casualties. Our Long family caused unnecessary casualties on Liusha Island."

Besides, Bailimu is only the young master, and the real power is still in the hands of the master of Quicksand Island.

Qin Lieyan said: "Grandpa Long, you don't have to worry about this, I have my own plan."

Zhenhuang City was still brilliant and bustling, but the sky above was shrouded in dark clouds, directly pressing down on the sky above the city, as if a storm was about to come.

When Luo Nan, the suzerain of the Luofu Sect, led his people to come in mighty force, the general's mansion was in a thick and chilling atmosphere.

On the martial arts arena in the backyard of the Long family, Long Li was wearing a blue battle armor and a big knife at his waist, standing on a high platform with a solemn expression.

The red flag engraved with dragon characters fluttered in the wind, and the sound of drums shook the sky.

"Today, my Long family suffered such a catastrophe. It has nothing to do with the family and the country, but because of personal grievances! I hope that everyone will give me a helping hand to defend against the enemy. Maybe everyone knows that the enemy is the Luofu Sect of the Hermit Family. Five, this battle is close to death. I will not force you, those who are willing, take a step forward. Those who are not willing, just take a step back." Long Li's old and sad voice sounded in the sky, he said, gently He closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see the cruel side.

Whoa!
There was a sound of footsteps landing neatly.

Long Li's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes suddenly, only to see that everyone took a step forward, no one retreated, and everyone's eyes were shining with firm light.

"Old general, everything we have is given by the Long family. Without the Long family, there would be no us. Today the Long family is in trouble, and we swear to die together!"

"Yes! Swear to live and die!"

The loud and unified voice pierced through the sky like thunder, and went straight to the sky.

Long Li's eyes turned red, and tears flowed down his face, "Okay, good! You are indeed my brothers!" He pulled out the saber at his waist and pointed it straight at the sky, "No matter how many enemies come, no matter how powerful the enemy is, killing one is worth one. !"

"kill!"

The chilling cry soared into the sky, and the battle flag of the Long family was flying.

On the other side, Long Qingyue's face was icy cold, "Mo Yan, Dahu, the two of you lead Long Yan, the battle spirit to help grandpa."

"Miss, what about you?" Mo Yan asked suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)