"When can I open the dragon plate in your hand?"

Shu Xiaofeng asked after putting away the three more dragon blood fruits.

“It’s OK now.”

After Long Hao packed his dragon blood fruit, he smiled and said.

"Well, the faster the better."

Shu Xiaofeng nodded and urged him again.

He took such a great danger to find out his father's clues.

He was already a little impatient.

"Okay, right now."

As he said that, Long Hao immediately began to explore his spiritual ring.

In a short while.

A round, plate-like spiritual weapon appeared in front of everyone.

"Brother Shu, as long as you mix your own blood and the juice of the dragon blood fruit on this plate, all your immediate family members will appear."

Long Hao explained.

"Okay, I'll try..."

Shu Xiaofeng nodded and was about to start trying, but suddenly, his brow raised suddenly.

"What's wrong with Brother Shu?"

Long Hao was puzzled.

"Put the dragon plate, an uninvited guest has arrived."

Shu Xiaofeng turned his head, looked directly at the dense jungle in front of him, and murmured.

"Yeah, you have good keenness. You can even discover this way. You are really a genius."

Accompanied by a tender chuckling, two people soon walked out of the dense jungle.

These two men were covered in black robes, giving people a sense of mystery.

and.

Behind the black robe, there was a blood-colored skull portrait printed.

It looks quite hideous and fierce.

"Blood clan!"

"You are people from the blood clan?!"

Seeing the visitor and the clothes they were wearing, Long Hao's face changed suddenly.

"The trash from the Dragon Clan, it's been a long time since we saw each other."

The tender voice of the man in the black robe sounded again.

Although he couldn't see his appearance clearly in a black robe, he should be a young man with a strong look when he heard the sound and his arrogance.

"You... are Xue Han, the third young master of the Blood Clan?"

Long Hao seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly spoke again.

"Oh, I didn't expect that my name is quite spread in your dragon clan, even you cats and dogs know it."

Xue Han shrugged, still chuckling, arrogant, and arrogant.

He didn't take Long Hao and others seriously from beginning to end.

In fact.

Although Long Hao and others are from the Dragon Clan, they are not pure bloodlines of direct direct lineage.

Instead, they are just side-lines.

It is precisely because of this that their strength is so weak.

Except for Long Hao, the rest cannot even reach the realm of creation.

Of course.

If you put this age and strength in various empires, you can be considered a first-class genius.

But among the ancient races, it is almost the lowest.

Long Hao, Long Sen, Long Jing and others dared to be angry but dared not speak out.

Xue Han in front of him is the most powerful top genius of the blood clan.

It is said that at a young age, he had already broken through to the Yuan Palace realm and was famous for his reputation.

Almost all younger generations of ancient races regard him as a goal of transcendence.

It is conceivable how big his name is.

"Take out all the dragon blood fruits you have obtained. If you are in a good mood, you will be alive."

Xue Han glanced at Long Hao, Shu Xiaofeng and others, and said in an extremely arrogant and arrogant manner.

"Why?"

"That was obtained by risking our lives. Why give it to you?!"

Long Hao was the first to stand up and shouted sternly.

Shu Xiaofeng nodded, and his appreciation for Long Hao was a little more.

The reason why he never spoke from beginning to end was that he wanted to test these young men and who had the courage to stand up and refute.

Even though we know that the strength of the two sides is very different.

Now, Long Hao has done it.

"Haha, what did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly, please say it again."

Xue Han stretched out his ears and asked with a smile.

"Are you deaf? It's the same if you say it a hundred times. We won't give the Dragon Blood Fruit! to you!"

Long Hao clenched his fists and shouted word by word.

The other party slaps one by one, and a cat and a dog, which completely touched his bottom line.

He absolutely couldn't stand being bullied by someone.

No matter who you are, just fight directly!

"It's interesting. Among your peers, you are the first to dare to talk to me like this."

Xue Han laughed instead of anger and said lightly.

"It won't be the last one!"

Long Hao shouted again.

"Haha, I don't know if it will be the last one."

"But I know, you won't have a chance."

As he said that, Xue Han waved his sleeves and several strong winds roared out in an instant.

These strong winds were extremely fast and were about to sweep on Long Hao in the blink of an eye.

And just then.

Shu Xiaofeng stood in front of Long Hao, and the [Demon Frying Pan] in his hand was directly extinguished.

With a "clang" sound, the strong wind with great momentum was directly dispersed.

"We will not hand over the Dragon Blood Fruit to you, please get out."

Shu Xiaofeng looked directly at Xue Han and said lightly.

"Are you finally willing to speak? I thought you were a mute."

Seeing Shu Xiaofeng speaking, Xue Han also smiled.

actually.

He had been waiting for Shu Xiaofeng to speak.

after all.

Here, Shu Xiaofeng is the only monk of the same age who can make him face it.

"Master, this guy is a bit strong."

"In addition, the people next to him are stronger."

The demon spirit came behind Shu Xiaofeng and spoke in a low voice.
To be continued...