Lu Tengjiao attacked him with a sneak attack, and Lu Yuanlong defeated him with his backhand. This change happened in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the Tianxiong martial artists came to their senses and looked at Lu Tengjiao opposite with horror, and their minds buzzed.

"No wonder I, Tianxiong, will be controlled everywhere. It turns out that you are such an insider. You are such a good child for your father."

Lu Yuanlong stared at Lu Tengjiao and spoke lightly.

Lu Tengjiao calmed down and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I'm afraid you can't even remember how many adopted sons have you taken over the years. How many people are still alive now? The children's methods have all been learned from their adopted fathers."

"It is the father's fault that you did not let you learn well! Since you have made a mistake, you must correct it."

Lu Yuanlong glanced at Lu Tengjiao deeply, and his gaze made Lu Tengjiao's mind suddenly tighten.

Then Lu Yuanlong ignored Lu Tengjiao and stared at the calm young man with a cold look: "The smelly mouse in the gutter finally dares to show up. Are you the leader of the Seven Heroes Club?"

The young man smiled casually: "It's not the leader, but my brothers all gave me some thin face."

Lu Yuanlong said lightly: "Lu still thinks what kind of person he is. He dares to go against me, Tianxiong, and it turns out that he is just a young boy."

"In front of you, I am indeed a young man. I am very ignorant, so I need you to teach you more." The young man was very polite and had a sincere smile.

"Hmm?" Lu Yuanlong frowned.

The young man sighed and said leisurely: "Uncle seems to be a noble man who forgets things and can't remember his nephew. Since that's the case, I'll remind you that my nephew's surname is Ding."

A smile emerged from the corner of his lips, his eyes looked at Lu Yuanlong, and he smiled and said, "Ding Yuhu's Ding!"

"Ding Yuhu?" Hearing this name that had been forgotten in the corner and had not been mentioned for more than 20 years, Lu Yuanlong's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he stabbed the young man's face like a sword.

The young man looked at him with a sharp look, but he was calm and bowed, and said politely: "My nephew Ding Xie, the son of Ding Yuhu, has met Uncle Lu."

Ding Xie looked at Lu Yuanlong's instantaneous expression and smiled: "Uncle, is it strange that my nephew is still alive?"

He sighed and recalled: "Actually, my nephew really thought he would be smashed to pieces at that time. It was all up to Gu Changkong to survive. Uncle Gu helped him, and he was lucky enough to save his life."

"Oh! My nephew was only five years old at that time and didn't know anything. Even so, some people cruelly threw a five-year-old child off the cliff. Uncle, do you think such a person is a beast, a beast, or a thing that is worse than a dog?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile became stronger and stronger: "Should you kill?"

"Gu Changkong..." Lu Yuanlong chewed the name, without any expression on his face, and said to himself: "It's time to kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, the dragon spear in Lu Yuanlong's palm turned into a terrifying geese, carrying his body and flew out, flew through dozens of feet like lightning.

The gun came out like a dragon, and the energy roared!

The powerful energy condensed at the tip of the spear, gathered but did not disperse, like a dazzling firework that suddenly pierced Ding Xie's chest.

"Flying Dragon Serial Gun!" Ding Xie stretched his arms out under Lu Yuanlong's big gun, like a swimming fish swimming in the rivers and seas. He regarded the airflow brought by the spear as a river flow and swam around.

He could even speak: "When my father was still alive, I often heard him mention this shooting technique. Could it be that my uncle wanted to take the martial arts of his younger nephew? We haven't seen each other for many years, so why be so anxious!"

Ding Xie poked out his palms, and golden light flashed on his wrist. Two golden rings swirled out rapidly, hitting the Panlong spear, exploded a series of sparks, and ejected back, penetrated Ding Xie's wrists again.

Bang!

Ding Xie gently tapped the ground with his toes, his body flew up like willow catkins and floated backwards.

Several figures flashed by, fish ten thousand years ago, Liu Hanyan, and the sand were horizontal, and Lu Tengjiao and the four of them joined forces to come out. The fish hook, flying fork, iron palm, and scimitar greeted Lu Yuanlong without any gap.

"Dragon Head!" The warriors of Tianxiong Society exclaimed in surprise when they saw Lu Yuanlong being besieged. Immediately, several people carried swords and swung their swords and rushed out quickly.

Huh!

The wind suddenly shook loudly in the air, as if a rush was blowing towards the ground, rolling up the sand and dust in the eyes, and then a huge shadow was shrouded in it. When the two Tianxiong warriors were covered by the shadows, they flew directly into the air.

The next moment, the howling sounded, and blood rained in the air. The Tianxiong martial artists felt their faces cold. Looking towards the sky, they saw the two of them falling from the sky and falling on the hard bluestone street, their limbs split.

"What a big bird!"

"It's Leng Feibai, the 'beast messenger'!"

The Tianxiong Association screamed in shock.

A scream of panic came from the sky, and its sound was like a bell and drum, piercing through the sky, Leng Feibai stood on the back of a large eagle, looking down below.

At this moment, mud, sand and dust were floating all over the sky, covering the Tianxiong Society's warriors. A sharp breath suddenly appeared in the dust and smoke, quickly piercing through a hall master's throat. Then the breath turned and stabbed an elder again.

The elder's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly pulled a member of the Tianxiong Society in front of him. With a "chi" sound, an iron sword pierced the member's body, and then the sharp energy exploded, blowing it into pieces.

The elder had retreated several feet away, and immediately saw a figure in the soil and dust. He held the iron sword with blood dripping in his mouth in one hand, and his wide robe and big sleeves were flying in the wind.

"The Seven Killings of Smoky Rain and Pray Rongrong." The elder gritted his teeth.

"It's not worthy of being a seven killer. It's too exaggerating, so it's just a two killer!" Zhu Rongen looked at the two corpses he killed on the ground and sighed melancholy: "You still have to work hard."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure merged into the smoke and dust again.

...

Whoosh swish swish swish!

A big gun came to Lu Yuanlong's hands, as if it turned into thousands of gun shadows. One against four, not only did it not fall into a disadvantage, but the gun was fierce, forcing the opponent's four people to stop offense and could only defend first.

"This old guy is really vicious enough and hides so deeply. This cultivation level has been at least two or three years since he opened his eight orifices, and he is just the last one in Niwan Temple!"

The iron palm flew over the sand, and a black energy gushed out from the palm of his palm, making his palms look like steel. He swept Lu Yuanlong's big gun with one palm. At the same time, his palms were painful, as if they were about to tear apart, and he couldn't help but scream.

Lu Tengjiao, Yu Wannian, and Liu Hanyan were also worried and did not dare to neglect. He was full of energy to fight against Lu Yuanlong.

Although Lu Yuanlong was fierce at this moment, his heart sank.

Lu Tengjiao and Liu Hanyan all opened six orifices, while fish ten thousand years later opened seven orifices. Just facing these four people, Lu Yuanlong was sure to win the battle, but he had to pay some price.

What's more, he also heard Leng Feibai and Zhu Rongen's arrival.

In addition, there is Ding Xie, who is unknown and has a grudge against him to kill his father and destroy his family.

Since Ding Xie is the leader of the Seven Heroes Society, his martial arts are probably still above the rest of the people.

He was cruel and vicious all his life. At this critical moment, Lu Yuanlong couldn't help but feel a little shaken. He was already in a desperate situation.

Ding Xie stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the battle, as if he sensed Lu Yuanlong's hesitation, his eyes moved slightly, and he smiled and said, "I heard that my uncle got a daughter, which has always been regarded as a treasure in his hand, and he is very caring, and called it "Lu Hongdie". It is a good name."

He smiled and said slowly: "My father and uncle were sympathetic to brothers. When he was a child, he heard from his father that if his uncle gave birth to a son, he would be communicating with my brothers. If he was a daughter, he would be married to me. Uncle can rest assured that when you go, whether it is the Tianxiong Society or the Hongdie Sister, the little nephew will take good care of him."

"In addition, let me tell my uncle one more thing. Our people from Tianxionghui have already gone there, and they may have already taken it down at this moment..."

After all, Lu Yuanlong lived in poverty for many years and was no longer as experienced as he was in the battlefield. He felt a little nervous when he heard this, and was immediately seized by the four people from Sha Zhongheng and took advantage of the situation to counterattack.

At the same time, Ding Xie shot out electric shocked, and a palm was slammed away, and suddenly imprinted on Lu Yuanlong's vest.

"Uncle, you are old!"

Amid Ding Xie's joking laughter, Lu Yuanlong's body was in chaos, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Panlong gun almost flew out of his hand.

At the same time.

Outside the Fuguifang, Xiongba, Lu Hongdie and Musugong rushed over quickly, and were immediately blocked by the disciples of the Iron Palm Gang and a group of unknown people from unknown forces discovered that weapons were coming out and swarmed up.

"Hmm? It's a coincidence!"

Pei Yuan was hiding in the shadow, his eyes spiked inside, and immediately saw Lu Yuanlong in a critical moment of life and death, and his life was in danger.

He smiled.
Chapter completed!