However, Yamamoto's anger was not all fake. These guys were able to resolve the traps that he was bound to win repeatedly, turn bad luck into good luck, and leave him with a dangerous and dangerous attitude under his nose. This was really a shame. This was the first time he had met such a difficult opponent in his life. Moreover, he had to kill the boy named Long in front of him no matter what, for nothing else, for the grudge he had once been.

Yamamoto's breath was Rin. This seemed simple, but seemed to be inadvertent, but it had a long suppressed anger and a fighting spirit that was suppressed to the extreme. Once it was used, the power was amazing. Lang Xiao suddenly felt his throat tightening, as if he was severely clamped by a pair of big hands. For a moment, even his originally stable breathing became disordered, and his heart beat for half a beat.

Yamamoto's face was cold and cold. He clenched his fists on the stone steps paved with bluestone in the Crow Mansion. The rain and snow suddenly disappeared. Countless drops of water, countless snowflakes, and countless ice crystals were all swept into the sleeve wind, crushing the surrounding air into powder in an instant. When Yamamoto's sleeve robe waved, the sleeve wind whistled, with the power of the heaven and earth's soul, and rushed towards Lang Xiao and the wolf rider behind him.

The majestic and violent aura of heaven and earth mixed with rain and snow, and the wind and snow behind it formed a faint afterimage. Every drop of rain and snow seemed to turn into a soul-devouring feather arrow or a hard and sharp long blade.

?What made Lang Xiao even more frightened was that the rain and snow that were rushing towards him seemed to be painted with a faint black light under the neon lights of the Crow Mansion, and it exuded a strange smell of danger, as if it could kill people's lives through the vague light.

Lang Xiao groaned, and did not shivered when facing the enemy's attack that was pressed by force. However, just as he was about to condense his true energy to meet the enemy, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and at the same time, the black rain and snow all over the sky also roared in front of him. Long Junchen was holding the Pangu axe in his hand, turning his wrist, and rotating at high speed. The tiger and tigers turned its wind, and in an instant, a green round shield formed.

The rain and snow all over the sky, like dense arrows, hitting the green round shield. Long Junchen had a gloomy face, focused, tense nerves, and focused on controlling the Pangu axe. The axe face collided with rain and snow, making a series of powerful loud noises.

Long Junchen held his breath and did not dare to make any mistakes. If a drop of rain and snow was added, the wolf rider behind him would definitely be harvested like a leek.

The sound of Long Junchen in black was trembling violently at this time, and the "bang bang bang" metal collision sound did not stop for a moment. The dense rain and snow attacked endlessly like maggots on the tars. On the other hand, Long Junchen seemed to be able to overturn at any time, looking like a small boat in the ocean, looking extremely thin and pitiful.

The black rain and snow were too dense, like a locust passing through the border. Long Junchen held the handle of Pangu axe tightly, his right hand joint was slightly white, and blood was flowing from the corners of his lips.

Long Junchen had just recovered from his serious injury. As soon as he made a move, he encountered such a difficult opponent. The muscles on his arm were still severely strained, and severe pain came from his right shoulder joint. He endured the pain, squeezed out a few words from his throat tube, and shouted sternly at Lang Xiao behind him: "Wang Xiao, why are you standing there? Go and find Qian Feng!"

Wolf Xiao looked at Long Junchen naively. Suddenly, he seemed to finally realize what the governor had just said. He nodded in a hurry, then called the few people under his command to bypass and enter the Crow Mansion from the side!

Yamamoto Kuichiro looked at the secret figure and Lang Xiao, who was slipping away from the side, unconsciously raised his lips, as if he didn't intend to pay attention to them. He looked at Long Junchen's face, which was wet by the rain and snow, but had no change, and said with a slight look, "Yes, I can take my move, you are still a big shot, much better than that old thing Liu Qinglong."

Long Junchen had no expression on his face, and was not surprised that the other party could directly say his or even Liu Qinglong's name. Didn't the other party come for MI6?

He pursed his lips with a slight slight bloody smell, straightened his waist stubbornly, and said lightly as usual: "Everyone, you old guy, aren't bad."

Yamamoto Kuichiro was also sarcastic. The smile that was too ignorant was just revealed gracefully, and then it was fleeting, turning into a bit cold. He said with a hint of mocking and mocking: "Long Junchen, are you really stupid or pretending to show me on purpose? Do you really think that just based on your current physical condition, can you really compete with me? Or do you really hope for those trashed in? Do you think I would let them sneak in so easily?"

Long Junchen felt colder when he saw Yamamoto Kuichiro's cold and mocking face, and his smile gradually became stiffer. Judging from the other party's previous layout, it was indeed not so easy to have such obvious mistakes as letting Lang Xiao in to save people. Besides, it seemed that it was too easy for them to find Qian Feng this time, just as if the other party had directly sent Qian Feng, the hot commodity, to them.

As soon as he thought of this, Long Junchen's heart suddenly jumped for a half-beat. He seemed to finally understand something. A glimmer of panic flashed in his clear eyes. However, this panic was well concealed by Long Junchen. Now it was already a boat. No matter what, he could not lose his momentum. Even if all this was a trap, he had to jump down gracefully!

At this time, Yamamoto Kuichiro raised his right hand and waved it down, as if a long and long horn was blown out from ancient times. In the ghostly shadow behind him, dozens of cavalrymen walked out of the Crow Mansion with spears. They were tall and big, with a powerful aura, looking at Long Junchen like a wolf, as if they were about to swallow him alive.

?Long Junchen felt the strong domineering aura emitted by these cavalry, and his mood gradually sank to the bottom of the valley. He really didn't expect that Yamamoto Kuichiro still had such a move. The combat effectiveness of these cavalry was not inferior to that of his own. Moreover, it was well-trained at first glance. The ending of this battle seemed to be unchanged. The murderous aura from all directions locked Long Junchen in place like chains. He could not see any hope in despair.

However, is Long Junchen really a fool? Is the title of King of Ten Thousand Dragons just pretending? The silent silence, for a moment, the slightly stiff smile on Long Junchen's face suddenly became vivid, just like the dry land for a long time, suddenly moistened by the Qingliang Spring. He grinned and showed the exaggerated smile that only playboys could have. He calmly tidied up his clothes, took a step forward naturally, and the whole world seemed to tremble twice.

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