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Chapter 1713 see how you break

Zhao Ji and Lan Yunxiao fought at the same time and attacked Duan Jiulong.

A splendor shone in Duan Jiulong's eyes, and he shouted, "Come and fight!"

"Boy Zhang, look at your sister, let's beat him up together. You can watch the show when we come?"

During the fight, Zhao Ji yelled and pulled Zhang Xuan into the gang.

Zhang Xuan condensed the Demon Sword of Destruction again and bullied himself again.

This time, Duan Jiulong fought against three with one. In this case, he did not dare to release his clone. Both Zhao Ji and Lan Yunxiao were equally difficult, especially Lan Yunxiao. The autumn water sword in his hand posed a great threat to Duan Jiulong.

"I heard you have been rebellious."

Zhang Xuan asked this question during the fight.

"Damn, I said, can you guys concentrate on fighting?"

Zhao Ji complained, "This is fucking hard! Lan Yunxiao, you are older than him, you teach him a lesson, I am only eighteen years old, I say he is not good."

"I also heard that there was news from the Ninth Bureau that you have been betrayed."

Lan Yunxiao made a sound and slashed out a knife light at the same time.

"Okay, I'm indeed listed as a rebellious."

Zhao Ji accepted his fate, "But Lan Yunxiao, you are not much better. You took things from the Ancestral Rebirth Alliance. Now the Ancestral Rebirth Alliance wants to establish a new leader, and the sin of opening the door is all blamed on you. There are some old things in the Shenyin Association, and you will definitely cause trouble for you."

"Tsk, I'll be with you wherever I go. At worst, I can die together."

Lan Yunxiao curled his lips.

"You are so fucking so proud!"

Zhao Ji rolled his eyes.

"What the hell is going on with that key?

What happened to you two?

Is Yuxu dead?”

Zhang Xuan asked all the questions in his mind.

"How can I explain this to you?"

Zhao Ji pondered for a moment and was about to explain.

"Three."

Duan Jiulong, who fought against three, suddenly spoke, "Do you guys take me like me, too seriously?"

"Hahaha, sorry, sorry."

Zhao Ji was full of apologies, "Mainly, if someone asks me a question I know but he doesn't know, I can't help but pretend. Zhang Xuan, let's finish the fight first. You two drag him, I'll use the ultimate move."

After Zhao Ji finished speaking, he quickly retreated for more than ten meters, and then raised the Kanglong mace in his hand.

"I'm..."                                                             

Lan Yunxiao suddenly interrupted Zhao Ji, "Don't talk about the lines you copied from the anime. I know, your ultimate move does not require voice control!"

“Hey hey hey hey!”

Zhao Ji complained dissatisfiedly, "Who doesn't read a few words before you start to grow up, otherwise you wouldn't have the momentum!"

"No!"

Lan Yunxiao suddenly turned around and looked at Zhao Ji, nodding vigorously, "Others may not, but I believe that you have your own momentum!"

"ah?"

Zhao Ji was obviously stunned for a moment, then he looked serious and smiled slightly, "I didn't expect that I was so low-key, but you still saw through me? Since that's the case, Long came!"

Above the sea, among the dark clouds, a black dragon broke through the clouds and came straight into the sea! The black dragon entered the sea, and the wind and clouds rose everywhere, breaking through the sea. The black dragon roared, opened its sharp claws, and headed straight for the purple palace.

"From today, I, Zhao Ji, can be called the son of dragon!"

Zhao Ji couldn't help but even matched a line.

When the three words "Son of Dragon" fell, the black dragon appeared from the dome of the palace, opened its bloody mouth and headed straight for the Broken Nine Dragons.

Zhao Ji was full of confidence.

"Broken Jiulong, your name is Broken Jiulong, but I'm just one dragon. It's going to catch you off guard, hahahaha!"
Chapter completed!
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