Seeing this scene, the happiest person was Xiao Longlong, because as long as these two people took action, his chance to save Chen Bufan came, and his little heart was beating wildly.

"Hmph, this is just a random fabrication by that kid Chen Bufan. It cannot be taken seriously. If you count this way, your granddaughter seems to have been killed too!" The Holy Lord retaliated.

The disabled old man didn't expect this incident, and his senior brother actually knew about it. He was immediately angry in his throat. But the same thing, he couldn't admit it, otherwise...

"No, how could my granddaughter look at that boy? Besides, if there is something between them, then the relationship between us is really messy. Your daughter and my granddaughter marry the same person at the same time. How do you think of this generation? I should have called you senior brother, but on the other hand, my generation suddenly grew older."

Holy Lord:...

Everyone listened to the conversation between the two people, and at this moment they deeply realized what embarrassment was. Indeed, if Chen Bufan married the women and granddaughter of these two people, his generation would be chaotic enough.

Taking a deep breath, the Holy Lord said, "Since this is all made up, it is impossible to be true. This matter is over. Now I will hand over Chen Bufan! There is some conflict between me and him."

"I have some ties with him."

The Holy Lord's face turned cold, and the breath around him became turbulent.

In just a few words, the smell of gunpowder became much stronger. Everyone felt the powerful aura and swallowed involuntarily. Some people even flew backwards and stopped before they thought it was safe. Although it was dangerous, they were unwilling to give up on this good show.

No wonder they had such a reaction. The Taoist Qingying and the Holy Lord are both top experts. The duel between experts will inevitably lead to the disaster. There is always nothing wrong with those who hide far away.

"You are still so stubborn after all these years. It seems that if you don't give you a little color, you won't change."

"I was able to defeat you back then, but I can still do it now."

Hearing this sentence, the audience was shocked. Even the little dragon and the little phoenix were the same. The Holy Lord, that is the stolen figure in the entire continent. He controls nearly half of the continent, but this disabled old man said that he had defeated the Holy Lord! You said, is this possible?

The Holy Lord did not answer, as if he had agreed to this matter. At that moment, everyone stayed in place like wooden stakes.

The heavy news was like thunder on a rainy night, and instantly woke everyone up. They originally thought that after the Holy Lord came, the battle might... Now it seems that the battle will only become more intense. At present, Taoist Qingying has hundreds of frozen dragons in his hands. If he really fights with the Holy Lord, the chance of winning is high, but in contrast, the Holy Lord has no helper.

"Damn, that Holy Lord has a lot of hair on his face and a lot of hair on his body! When both of them are injured, I will definitely let them be shining all over their bodies." The little phoenix's eyes shined, and it looked like he wanted to pounce on him when he saw a beautiful beauty.

Hearing these words, the little dragon almost fell from a high altitude. He didn't know why, this noble phoenix had the urge to pluck her hair. If this wasn't a disease, it must be a nerve problem.

"Don't do anything randomly! We also need to count on the Holy Lord to restrain Taoist Qingying, so that we have the opportunity to save Chen Bufan! Besides, who is the Holy Lord? He is a top master. With our current strength, he is not the one we can offend now. You can pull out anybody here, but the Holy Lord must not."

"But... those people's hair is not as good-looking as his."

Little Dragon:...

He ignored the phoenix with special hobbies. The little dragon's eyes fell tightly in front of him. What he was looking forward to now was that the other party and Taoist Qingying should start working quickly.

Time is waiting for the passing, and finally, the smell of gunpowder becomes more and more intense. In the short time just now, the two of them sarcastically said to each other. Now it is time to start.

As this tense moment came, Xiao Longlong felt that his breathing was a little uncontrollable. He could not imagine how shocking the duel between two masters like this would be. He wanted to appreciate it well, but he still had important things to do.

Just as Xiao Longlong was about to take advantage of this great opportunity to rescue Chen Bufan, the Holy Lord suddenly turned his gaze and landed on him.

Feeling the somewhat hot gaze, Xiaolong's heart skipped a beat, and then silently greeted the Holy Lord's old mother ten thousand times ten thousand times!

"This guy is not planning to attack me!"

Xiao Longlong is not the opponent of Taoist Qingying, and it is even more impossible for him to be the opponent of the Holy Lord. Therefore, if the Holy Lord attacks him, then his situation will be very dangerous. Then let alone save Chen Bufan, he will even need others to save him.

"You are this famous disabled dragon!" The Holy Lord's words were very plain, but there was a momentum of being unhurried and powerful.

Hearing such words, Xiao Longlong, who should have been angry, forcibly endured this tone and had to greet the Holy Lord's old mother again ten thousand times ten thousand times.

"You are disabled, your whole family is disabled!"

After cursing in his heart, Xiao Longlong said, "Look at me, I feel like I'm disabled? You can't have eyes problems!"

The Holy Lord snorted coldly: "If you don't have the Flying Wings, are you sure you may be flying in the sky now?"

When someone saw the secret, Xiaolong's face looked very ugly. He didn't expect that the Holy Lord would just glance at it...

"Damn, in this way, my treasure has been exposed. I wonder how many people will have my ideas in the future!"

"Yes, I do have flying wings, but so what? I have flying wings, and my flying speed is faster than some normal dragons, which is enough."

The Holy Lord smiled, and a faint curve was drawn out of the corner of his mouth, "You must know that this Feitian Wing was originally my thing. Of course, if you want to take it, you can check it out, but if you want to be my pet, you can follow me and that guy Chen Bufan is a hundred times stronger!"

Xiao Longlong sneered back: "Chen Bufan treats me as a friend, and you treat me as a pet. Who do you think I am willing to follow?"
Chapter completed!