Chapter 4092 Eggshell
"Son! Shut up!"
As soon as Long Tatian heard his son's words, he immediately reprimanded him severely! "Patriarch Jingxuan is your elder, who allowed you to be so rebellious!?"
Saying that, Long Tatian bowed his hands to Long Jingxuan respectfully.
"There is no way to teach the son to step on the sky. The evil son contradicted the ancestor. If he wants to beat him, he will be punished. Patriarch Jingxuan, please do it yourself!"
Long Siyou also sighed at this time, "I've heard that this kid is arrogant and arrogant, it seems that he needs to take care of it."
"Uncle, just as Tatian said, if you are dissatisfied, you can say everything, it's all yours." The moment the father and son spoke, the tense atmosphere changed completely.
In the eyes of outsiders, Long Siyou and Long Tatian are simply role models for the younger generation! Long Jingxuan is so arrogant, they still criticize themselves in a good way?
"This 'uncle' is really timely." "Knowing that he is an enemy by force, he is not the young master's opponent, so he simply retreats to advance," Aqun said in a low voice.
Ye Fan nodded, Long Ziyang's lineage is indeed difficult to deal with. In terms of family relationship, Princess Jingyou is Long Ziyang's wife in name, that is, Long Siyou's mother.
To put it bluntly, there is no problem for Long Siyou to call Uncle Long Jingxuan.
Not only is there no problem, but there is also a special sense of affection, clearly treating Long Jingxuan as a close relative! But Long Jingxuan was looking for Long Ziyang to fight to the death. At this time, it would be a bit embarrassing to be called "uncle" instead.
At least, in the eyes of outsiders, the current situation is that Long Ziyang's children and grandchildren are very kind and recognize their own people.
On the contrary, Long Jingxuan was too aggressive and unreasonable.
Obviously, Long Jingxuan also knew this very well.
After pondering for a while, he said: "Why, Long Ziyang didn't have the guts to come out and confront me, so he asked you two little ones to come out, make friends, and take favors?"
"Uncle, my nephew just feels that this matter is somewhat wronged."
Long Siyou said with regret: "My father tried his best back then, but Ye Wuxie was too powerful to chase Princess Jingyou back."
"And now, the grandson of Princess Jingyou is the sword god."
"With the power of the sword god, Princess Jingyou can't survive, let alone my father?"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but nodded.
That's right, your sword god is so awesome, can't you save Princess Jingyou?
How could it all be blamed on Long Ziyang?
"Patriarch Jingxuan, if what you say and do today is for the position of patriarch." Long Tatian took a step forward and said, "As long as the royal court of elders has no objection, I am willing to step down from the position of patriarch and hand over the sword god!"
"Father! Are you crazy!?"
Long Yedu couldn't believe what he heard.
"Shut up!"
Long Tatian yelled again, and said loudly: "The sword god is the blood of Princess Jingyou, and also the unparalleled swordsman of the emperor. It is reasonable to take over the position of patriarch!"
A speech, impassioned, impartial, simply touching! The clansmen and passers-by in the city nodded frequently, thinking it made sense.
If you want to get it back to the patriarch, you come and get it, why do you have to beat and kill him so much?
Ye Fan grinned and said with a smile: "Of course I know they are playing tricks, but I can't find anything wrong with it."
"Long Ziyang's layout over the years is to stand firm at this time, so naturally he will not be easily breached."
A Qun sighed: "It is precisely because of this that Master Jingxuan chose to sacrifice himself." Sure enough, Long Jingxuan's face remained unchanged, as if he was prepared for all of this.
"Sword God really can't bring my sister back from the dead, but at least he avenged Ye Wuxie for my sister!"
As Long Jingxuan said, he stretched out his hand towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan understood, and threw the box that he had prepared earlier.
When the box shattered in public, revealing a human head inside, the whole city was shocked again! "Then could it be Ye Wuxie?"
"It seems to be the head of the Evil Dragon Emperor!!"
"real or fake?
Can the Eight Tribulations Azure Dragon be killed? "
"That's the sword god! The character who fought against the Emperor of Heaven!"
"Emperor Swordsman, can you still lie to you?"
Long Siyou and Long Tatian looked at each other, their expressions slightly unnatural.
"Excuse me, elders, is this the real head of Ye Wuxie?"
Long Tatian asked Longta.
Not long after, Long Bahuang's voice came out.
"That's right, it's him."
After being verified, the city was once again in an uproar! Of course, there can't be any problems with this, after all, Ye Junyang chopped off his own head.
Long Jingxuan said: "Sword God, as his grandson, has already avenged this great vengeance, now it's Long Ziyang's turn."
"Uncle, if you insist on attacking my father, I'm willing to die for another life!"
Long Siyou said sternly: "I really don't want to see any of you fall down. My aptitude is mediocre, so death is not a pity!"
Hearing these words, many people were moved.
What a selfless heart! ?
To be willing to give up his own life for the benefit of the Shenlong Royal Family?
"Is it?"
Long Jingxuan smiled and said: "Well, it's appropriate to pay off the father's debt!"
The people in the city couldn't help shaking their heads, is this still what people say?
It's so selfish to the extreme! But without any hesitation, Long Jingxuan raised his hand and took a picture! The invisible air wave turned into a giant hand, it didn't seem fierce, but the Hunyuan qi contained in it was enough to evaporate Long Siyou directly! Close call! A force of space formed a huge suction force and dragged Long Siyou into a space crack! The next moment, Long Siyou was moved under the Dragon Pagoda in the distance.
And a long-haired middle-aged man with regular facial features and a peaceful temperament appeared beside him, wearing a gray-brown plain gown.
There is no powerful momentum, no gorgeous attire, plain and plain, like a teacher in a private school in a small place.
"Long Ziyang, you finally came out."
Long Jingxuan revealed the identity of the man.
"If you kill my son and I don't come out, then what kind of father am I?"
Long Ziyang sighed.
Long Jingxuan chuckled, "There's no need to pretend, the reason why your son wants to die for you, isn't it just a bet that I won't do it?"
"Speaking so much is nothing more than that you understand that it is impossible to add up to the opponent of my sister, the grandson."
"However, don't worry, you father and son, today's revenge is purely my own wish and has nothing to do with Sword God."
Long Ziyang looked in Ye Fan's direction seemingly unintentionally.
"After all these years, you still misunderstood me so much about the past, so I'm heartbroken."
"If you want Sword God to take the position of patriarch, you can say it clearly. How can my son and grandson complain at all?"
Long Jingxuan's face darkened, "The patriarch is not the patriarch, what does it have to do with me?
Since you can't protect my sister, you should die! "
Before he finished speaking, Long Jingxuan grabbed it with one hand, and the Hunyuan Qi between his five fingers formed four waves of air, which slammed down towards Long Ziyang and his son! Although it is colorless and invisible, there is a faint sound of wind and thunder! Anyone with a bit of cultivation and foresight knows that this claw will inevitably be a serious injury! But Long Ziyang and his son remained motionless, standing there as if waiting to die?
! Seeing this situation, a bolide burst through the sky! It turned out to be a dark golden chopping knife stuck in the ground! In an instant, a thick black golden aura, like a diamond shield, protected the father and son around! "Keng!——" The Diamond Burning Shield released by this treasured sword clashed with the four Primordial Qi, emitting a thick metal bell, successfully blocking the damage! Ye Fan frowned lightly, good guy! It turned out to be an innate Lingbao-level knife! ?
"Jin Miter Knife?
"Long Jingxuan's face changed slightly, "Patriarch Bahuang, what do you mean by this?" "
"Since the vengeance has been avenged, why bother to kill the same clan?
Jingxuan, don't go too far," Long Bahuang said from inside the tower.
"What if I don't retreat?"
Long Jingxuan finally understood why this Long Ziyang didn't stand in another position, but just under the Dragon Pagoda.
What he was waiting for was the actions of the ancestors of Longta! Standing far away, the ancestor may hesitate, but it is very difficult to really stay out of it when he is close in front of him.
In fact, Long Ziyang has already made arrangements for every detail.
"You can try it," Long Bahuang said indifferently.
The scene fell into a stalemate in an instant.
Even though Long Jingxuan had confidence in himself, if he joined the top elders of the Dragon Pagoda, he would not be sure if he wanted to kill Long Ziyang.
"Om! -" Suddenly! A sword cry like a dragon's chant resounded through the world! I saw a black-gold black light falling down, blatantly piercing through the black-gold shield! The defense that seemed like an iron wall just now was as fragile as an eggshell! ?
The innate spirit treasure extinguished the knife, and the burning innate spirit fire was almost extinguished!