The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

There was complete silence. Long Qi was completely alone, dancing and performing as a stage comedy.

Finally, Long Qi discovered that no one was cheering for him. No one actually laughed when he put so much effort into his performance. It immediately made Long Qi lose interest in performing.

Long Qi's face was full of viciousness as he spoke again.

"Old thing, I have endured you for a long time. Do you know? What great logic you are telling me, you, Chen Ergou, were a thief in the past. Are you qualified to reason with me? And let me work with you. What kind of joke was this? You're not even fit to carry my shoes. "

"You, you, you..."

I pointed at Long Qi and couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"You what?" I tell you old things, you are old. This was an era of youth on the beach. Old people like you should go home and take care of your families, always outside fighting and killing. Be careful not to die on the streets one day without even finding a body to collect. From then on, there's only one sound on the beach, and that's me. "

After which, he added on as if he felt that this wasn't enough.

"There can only be one King on the beach, his name is Long Qi, hahahaha!" Another round of wild laughter. The laughter had a strong penetrating force.

"That's Long Qi!" Many people exclaimed this.

Long Qi was very handsome, and Li Dao felt that his appearance was only slightly inferior to his own.

However, the current Dragon 7 was much more handsome than Li Dao. A man had two things to say about how handsome he was. One was his looks, the other was his boldness. Both were half of his looks.

Now, the boldness Long Qi displayed had completely crushed Li Dao, causing many of the women present to become infatuated with him.

While I'm holding in a mouthful of blood right now, I have to admit that this young man Long Qi really does have the qualifications to be arrogant.

"Alright, today I just came to see you, old thing. Seeing that you're fine, I'm fine too."

"Do whatever you want, everyone. Don't worry about me. "Yi, why is there a dead person here? Did I miss something?" Long Qi was the type of teasing that was typical of him. His speech and actions normally weren't in tune.

"Who did it? "Who did it, stand up."

Li Dao narrowed his eyes. This step could be dragged onto him. Was he the one who activated the main character's aura or what?

But now that Long Qi had provoked him so arrogantly, if he didn't stand out, Li Dao would look down on him.

"I did it. Do you have any objections?" Li Dao said as he took two steps forward with his sword in hand.

"He killed someone and yet he's still acting so arrogantly?"

Long Qi walked around Li Dao and laughed. "But I like it. What's your name?"

Li Dao knew that Long Qi meant no harm, but he still didn't like the way he communicated with Long Qi.

"Long Qi, right? Has anyone told you that you have a face that deserves a beating?" Li Dao asked seriously.

Although he knew he couldn't beat Long Qi, Li Dao still blurted out the question he wanted to ask.

Long Qi was stunned. He clearly hadn't expected Li Dao to answer him in such a manner.

"Hahahaha, you are really interesting! I'll remember you. If you have any problems, you can come find me. "

After saying that, he turned around and walked out, leaving a cool figure behind.

Looking at the back view of Long Qi, combined with the original image of Long Qi, Li Dao was deep in thought.