On this day, the familiar green light appeared again, and the old dragon of the dove slowly walked around the people in the hall and patted her hands gently.

A servant came forward and served fruits, vegetables, dishes, and fine wine in a dull manner.

"You have finally come here, but you can't go back empty-handed."

I don’t care whether everyone is afraid. It sits down on its own with a golden sword, pours and drinks by itself, and looks very elegant, without the deep obsession that it saw three days ago.

"Good wine!"

Dao Ren Yun gave up and pulled his apprentice to sit down. After drinking a glass of wine, he immediately praised: "This wine is better than that day."

“Ha~”

Seeing that he dared to sit, the old dragon smiled faintly: "That day was a welcome, today was a farewell, and the last meal was always more abundant."

Hearing this, the master and apprentice's faces shook, and the other people who were trapped in the hall for three days were even more ugly.

In the past three days, it was not that no one had ever thought about escaping, but the green light like a waterfall almost blocked the entire river. He tried every means and could not avoid the green light.

"well……"

Amid the long sighs, the boss was exhausted, as if he had not been asleep for several days. He sat down with a bare face, no one paid attention to him, and filled his glasses of wine.

The opposite of him was Xie Qi, who had a gloomy face three days ago. At this time, his eyebrows and eyes were stretched out, and his mouth was smiling, and his whole body was much better.

"Time is up."

At one moment, Lao Long fell down his cup, just like the action of falling down the cup. The tables and chairs that could accommodate thirty people and the wine and food on it were all over the place.

However, the shock did not spread out a little.

"This old guy..."

The big boss, who was in a very bad mood, had his eyelids trembled, and the rest of them were even more shocked and retreated repeatedly. With this move alone, it exceeded the imagination of most people present.

"Commander!"

Several Jinyiwei took a few steps to welcome him, and the three of them walked out of the back hall.

"A lonely man and a widow live together in the same room for three days and nights, and did nothing..."

Lao Long said loudly.

The two girls Yu Fengxian were so angry that they were itchy. With their identities, the masters they met, even if they were enemies, were mostly a bit graceful.

Like this old dragon, it is unprecedented.

All rogues pay attention to face, but this old loach has no idea what face is...

"If you have nonsense, I'll talk about it if you win."

Yang Yu's thoughts were calm and there was no extra distractions to talk nonsense. As he stepped out of the back hall, his sleeves were filled with airflow.

Bang!

As soon as I stepped on my feet, the hall suddenly roared like thunder.

The green light was filled with mist, the ripples spread, and outside the crystal palace, a large undercurrent rolled in the airflow.

“It seems pretty good.”

Lone Jiang Laolong looked calm, and looked at Yang Yu stepping on his feet, fisted, suddenly raised his hand and took off the golden crown on his head, and handed his scattered eyebrows forward:

"Fight at this!"

call!

Stepping on the wind, blowing blood and energy like fire. In an instant, Yang Yu's body was red, blood and energy, internal breath, and the true energy had turned into huge waves, pushing the clear joints of the fist prints:

"First punch!"
Chapter completed!