At this time, Ye Jun saw clearly that this was a majestic old man, his beards and eyebrows were all white, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and his eyes were extremely powerful!

The old man flashed and appeared beside Long Ling'er, "Haha, my baby Xiao Ling'er, grandpa finally found you!" The smile of eyebrows was completely different from the power he had just now.

Long Ling'er's eyes were red: "Grandpa, Xiao Ling'er almost couldn't see you!"

"Haha, Xiao Ling'er, be good, grandpa, let's beat that bastard. Take care of your sister Ziyi first." As he said that, he handed Yuan Ziyi, who fainted, to Long Ling'er.

As soon as he changed his body, his momentum suddenly changed, and a power of despising the world spread out, which made Ye Jun secretly feel disappointed.

"You bullied my Xiao Ling'er?" Long asked the sky's tongue and thundered.

"Gaga! Old Man Long, don't pretend to be kohlrabi in front of me, you can't do anything to me." The Silver-faced Venerable smiled in the black fog.

"Hide your head and tail, I'm going to say how much you have." He didn't use magic weapons, his hands formed claws, bullied his body, and his claws attacked the man in black robe with heavy claws.

"Senior Long, be careful, he is a demon!" Cui Xiang reminded.

"Even if the king of heaven dares to bully my Xiao Ling'er, I, Old Man Long, will beat him and turn into a shit cake!" Ye Jun was very worried. This should be like this as a man. A sense of pride surged in his heart, and he laughed: "Senior Long, it's best to beat him until his mother doesn't recognize him!"

"Haha, boy is good! He is very good at my taste." Long Wentian said with a big laugh, and his hands hit the black fog without any hesitation, making a noise. Long Ling'er was happy when she saw his grandfather praising Ye Jun, and he gave Ye Jun a pretty look. Ye Jun touched his nose inexplicably.

"Old man Long, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!" said the Silver-faced Venerable. A white bone hand appeared out of thin air and slapped it with one palm. Long Wentian actually punched the bone hand directly, and a layer of green light appeared on his fist, and the bone hand suddenly shattered. Long Wentian flew back several feet before stabilizing his body.

Puff! The rolling demonic energy on the Silver-faced Venerable suddenly disappeared, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood, and his body was shaking, "Old Long, destroy my magic weapon, let's take a look!" The black robe turned and turned into a ball of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"Grandpa, why did you let him run away!" Long Ling'er shouted dissatisfiedly.

Long Wentian flashed and landed on the ground, saying flatteringly, "Haha, his magic escape method is too fast, grandpa can't catch up..." Spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Everyone was shocked! The old man was so powerful just now, but he turned out to be injured, "Grandpa, you are injured!" Long Ling'er said sharply, and a cloud of fog rose in his eyes with anxiety.

"It's okay, it's okay, a little injury, grandpa will be able to recuperate for a few days!" Long Tianwen hurriedly comforted.

Everyone struggled to come over to see him!

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