War God Long Ao

() Long Ao beheads and kills An's father and son. The Long's family does not continue to pursue it, but An's family refuses to give up.

Settle down, as the head of the four major families of Chilong City, the strength is there.

As we all know, of the four major families, only Anjia has an old ancestor, who is the strong and powerful. Because of this, the old ancestor of Anjia immediately got up and left Chilong City after learning that Long Ao beheaded An Hao and An Xun. .

After leaving Chilong City, Long Ao returned to Tianzhou while practicing, and enjoyed the surrounding scenery.

"Yep?"

The body moved with the wind, avoiding the murderous swordman, and said helplessly: "Long Jing, I have already said that I did not intentionally enter the rockery, so why should I fight hard?"

Looking at the girl behind him, Long Ao sighed helplessly.

Inadvertently broke into the rockery and saw Long Jing take a bath, which was originally an unintentional move, but Long Jing has always been unwilling to forgive him, chasing and killing all the way, and he is always vigilant.

If the enemy, Long Ao had already shot and killed, he wouldn't say a lot of nonsense, but Long Jing's identity is special, no matter how long, Long Jing is always Long Potian's sister.

"Huh, smelly gangster, this life and this life, as long as I can't kill you, I swear."

Hearing this, Long Ao was very helpless. He didn't manage Long Jing. After playing a few game, he started to grill. After a while, the flavours of meat fluttered away.

Long Ao and Long Jing are more than 20 meters apart. The two of them don't speak. Long Ao roasts game. Long Jing quietly looks at the sharp sword in his hand. Does it mean a few clicks? The meaning is very simple.

"It's baked, it's really fragrant."

Looking at Long Jing not far away, Long Ao said with a smile: "Want to eat?"

"Get away from the rogue."

Long Ao is very fond of this little girl, because he found that, apart from a bit of a sloppy character, Long Jing is still a good girl overall.

"If you want to kill me, you have to be strong. If you don't eat anything, wait until you are hungry. Hehe."

Long Ao hehe smiled, the meaning of the words is very simple.

I do n’t know if it was intentional. After leaving the Red Dragon City, Long Ao always chose to walk on the trail instead of the avenue. Since then, there are no restaurants, no inns, and Long Jing is unwilling to kill game, so he did not eat for two days.

The warrior is also a person, and the warrior also eats. If he does not eat, he will also slowly weaken and die slowly.

Of course, Long Jing knew this clearly.

"Humph."

Standing up, Long Jing came to Long Ao and hummed coldly, "I owe you a chicken leg, I will pay you back later, Long Ao, don't think that a chicken leg can save your life, or that sentence, I will always Kill you."

There is no shouting rogue, this is probably the shortest so-called cannibalism, and the hand holding people is short.

With a helpless smile, Long Ao found that Long Jing was simply too simple, simple and cute. As a congenital returning martial artist, he couldn't even find it, which was a bit interesting.

Long Ao didn't manage Long Jing and ate it alone.

Moon night werewolf.

The dark barren mountains and ridges are full of wolf roars, which is ridiculous to say. As a dignified inborn martial artist, Long Jing was actually afraid of this environment, and Long Ao was really annoying.

Standing on the boulder, looking at the endless void in front of him, Long Ao said suddenly, "Follow me for three days, you are not bothered, I am bothered, please come out."

"Yes, you can find the breath of the old man. Your talent is indeed very good."

At this time, an old man in blue came out slowly, wrinkles on his face were superimposed, his eyes were small, his nose was big, and he looked very ugly.

But Long Ao did not despise the slightest, because he can clearly sense that the old man in blue in front of him is a powerful respected man.

"You are the one who settled down?"

"An Feng."

Sure enough, but Long Ao didn't feel the slightest surprise, but to know that he beheaded and killed the Anjia father and son. If Anjia could swallow this breath, how to mix in Chilong City in the future.

"Fight or not?"

Hearing the words of the other party, Anfeng seemed a little surprised and said with a smile: "An Hao is always wrong. He is always my disciple, not to mention that you also killed An Xun, and this revenge must be reported."

"Fight then."

Simple and clear, Long Ao knows clearly that this war is inevitable. In this case, why should mother-in-law say more nonsense.

"Before the war, I would like to know how did you get the **** knives in your hands?"

Long Ao was taken aback when he heard Anfeng's blood-drinking knife, because no one has recognized it since he got the blood-drinking knife. Because of this, he didn't know how Anfeng knew the blood-drinking knife. .

Now that the other party already knows, Long Ao has not concealed in the slightest, and said, "I got it by accident. How did you know the **** knife?"

With a look of longing and pride, An Feng said with emotion: "Don't I know that the **** dagger is my own home?"

"fart."

"Well, Long Ao, let me tell you, the blood-drinking knives in your hands belonged to the old ancestors of that year. With this blood-drinking knives, the old ancestors were invincible all over the world. Falling down, even the **** dagger is lost. The whereabouts are unknown, but you did not expect that the **** dagger is in your hands. "

Listening to Anfeng's statement, look at the expression on Anfeng's face again. Long Ao knows that Anfeng is not lying.

Is the blood-drinking knives really a home?

"Long Ao, as long as you pay the **** drinking knives ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I can let you go alive, I can break my arm, how?"

"Hahaha, let's leave me alone, let's break my arm, Anfeng, I'll tell you explicitly, whether the **** dagger is your thing, now the **** dagger is in my hand, it's me Long Ao's things are to be recaptured, depending on his ability. "

Before waiting for Anfeng to speak, Long Ao continued to say, "Do you think that it is great that you are a lord? I tell you explicitly that a lord like you is not as good as a chicken leg in my eyes."

Hearing Long Ao's words, Long Jingxi not far away laughed out, and after he laughed, he found that he and Long Ao were the enemies.

"Long Ao, I have to admit that you are really arrogant, but the strength of the Supreme Master is not conceivable by you as a Taoist ancestor. I will give you one last chance. Go, otherwise. "

Waving his hand, Long Ao said in disgust: "No need, otherwise, I will not break my arm, and I will not hand in a **** knife, you bit me."

The repeated provocations are simply that the uncle can't stand it, the prostitute can stand the old bitch.