Mr. Long nodded and shouted.

"Someone...send some elders to the guest room to rest."

"yes."

Someone came in and helped Mr. Chen and the others to leave. At the same time, they restored the overturned table to its original state and cleaned up the debris on the floor.

"Falled down?"

When Xiao Chen came back, Zhao Laomo asked.

"Well, throw them all down... Damn it, when you see Xiantian in the future, just treat him to a cup of tea, and why do you want to beat him to death?"

Xiao Chen was already thinking about how to process this fruit.

For example, make it into powder and throw it away when you meet an innate strong person?

Or see if it can burn, and when the smoke drifts away, the innately strong person will fall down?

"After I'm done here, I have to go to the Nanwu ruins again."

Xiao Chen felt that it was necessary for him to dig up the roots of the fruit tree and plant it in Longshan.

In this case, won’t this fruit be available in the future?

The more Xiao Chen thought about it, the more excited he became. After using this fruit, the innate strong man is nothing!

"Amazing."

The wine master drinks wine.

"I think I can give it a try, drink every day, and occasionally suffer from insomnia..."

"Okay, how about you order some now?"

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"Forget it now, there's something big going on today."

The wine master hurriedly waved his hand and glanced in the direction of Wu Laoguai.

"Senior Wu is still sleeping. He seems to be sleeping soundly."

"Haha, I probably won't wake up soon."

Xiao Chen smiled, picked up the fruit again, and squeezed the juice into the tea cup.

"What are you doing? Aren't they already knocked down?"

Zhao Laomo saw Xiao Chen's actions and asked curiously.

"I just knocked down the first batch, there are more to come."

Xiao Chen said casually.

"Mr. Long has tasted the sweetness and is ready to knock down all the old guys and let them sleep well and not interfere with the young people's affairs."

"..."

After hearing Xiao Chen's words, everyone was stunned. How could they do this?

"This...this is not the Dragon Lord I know."

Hua Youque opened his mouth, has his character collapsed?

"Haha, if you can be the dragon master, how can you be a rigid person?"

Xiao Chen smiled.

"As long as the bottom line is maintained, it's okay to use small means occasionally... Besides, Mr. Long is also doing this to reduce bloodshed and sacrifice. I believe they will understand Mr. Long's painstaking efforts."

"You have to learn from Mr. Xiao on this point."

The wine master looked at the flowers and said.

"When you should be shameless, you have to be shameless...otherwise, it will be difficult to achieve great things."

"..."

Xiao Chen's smile froze, are you praising me?

Why do I feel like you are scolding me?

Soon, Mr. Long also came.

"What happened to Senior Wu?"

"Oh, he just drank some tea and fell asleep."

Xiao Chen explained.

"I'm thinking that since there's nothing else to do now, I'll just let him sleep a little longer."

"..."

Mr. Long was speechless, okay.

"I have already sent people to invite them. When they arrive, I will have them serve tea..."

"You don't need me to be your disciple?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Haha, if you want to show your face, of course you can... If you go out, it will make them feel more at ease and feel that I really have no other thoughts."

Mr. Long smiled.

"Okay, then I will accompany you to meet them."

Xiao Chen nodded, although this tea is very stable, but what if something happens?

Therefore, if he is here, he can ensure that there will be no problems.

If there was someone who was immune to tea and refused to sleep, he would go up and knock him out.

Anyway, the one who beat him was Su Yunfei, an old disciple of Long, and had nothing to do with him, Xiao Chen.

"Dragon Lord, do you want to meet these old guys first and then go to the Dragon Soul Palace? Do you have enough time?"

Fatty Chen asked.

"It's too late, just let them wait."

Elder Long said slowly.

"My majestic Dragon Lord, I'm going to be a little late. What's wrong?"

"Nothing wrong."

Fatty Chen smiled.

Just as they were talking, Nangong Bufan came in from outside.

"Dragon Lord, people have been going to the Dragon Soul Palace one after another. When will we go there?"

"No rush, wait a moment, there's something going on here."

Mr. Long shook his head.

"Bufan, are the decorations ready outside?"

"No problem."

Nangong Bufan shook his head and looked at Wu Laoguai, a little surprised, why did he fall asleep?

"Dragon City has been sealed off. Now they are only allowed in but not out. Without your order, they cannot leave Dragon City..."

"good."

Mr. Long nodded, feeling a little excited.

Years of planning, just for now!

The future of [Dragon King] is also determined by today.

Is it a period of great turmoil, further decline, or is it returning to its peak?

Today, we can see the difference.

Ten minutes later, someone came in to report that the person invited had already arrived.

"Come on, come with me."

Elder Long said to Xiao Chen.

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded and went to the right hall with Mr. Long.

"what's the situation?"

Nangong Bufan asked curiously.

"Haha, it's a big situation."
To be continued...