When he arrived at the open space outside the door, Wang Ge stopped, and Hong Zhongguo had already followed and sneered: "Just fight here? Where else are you going? What else do you want to find a Feng Shui treasure land?"

"Are you going to bury it here?" Wang Ge looked around and nodded seriously: "Just be happy."

"Hmph! Don't just show off your verbal skills!" Hong Zhongguo's fists were already clenched, and he stared at Wang Ge tightly: "Let's see the real sign under our hands!"

"Are you the back of the ear?" Wang Ge sneered: "Didn't I say it? You haven't challenged me yet, but I can give you a choice!"

As he said that, Wang Ge waved and walked out from behind Wang Ge. He restrained his momentum and lowered his eyebrows and looked like a follower, so in the eyes of others, he seemed just an insignificant little person.

"Dare you humiliate me?" Hong Zhongguo was furious.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bailong was already thrusting his chest and raising his head. The momentum he had been suppressing was suddenly released, and he rushed towards Hong Zhongguo like a tide of overwhelming force. It seemed as if he had rolled up a whirlwind and blew Hong Zhongguo's long hair so suddenly flew backwards!

Hong Zhongguo couldn't help but squint his eyes and stared at Bailong carefully. As for the momentum that Bailong just now, his life level was definitely not below him, which shocked Hong Zhongguo so much that he had only left the seclusion after breaking through level 30. How could a strong man on par with him willingly be a follower?

Cai Jing, He Sheng and Quanli have all followed each other, and they are quite surprised to see Hong Zhongguo being vague in the face of Bai Long.

In order not to be affected by experts of this level, they stood far away and did not personally feel the momentum of Bailong. He Sheng and Quanli father and son were both a little disappointed with Hong Zhongguo. Why did they yell? The followers from other people were so scared that they didn't dare to move?

At this time, Wang Ge held the tips of his two fingers in his mouth and blew hard, and a sharp whistle pierced the sky!

A dragon roar suddenly came from the distance. Hong Zhongguo was so shocked that he looked up quickly and saw a huge dragon dragonfly appearing in the sky.

"Enemy attack!" He Sheng and Quanli shouted subconsciously when they saw it. They both knew that the dragon dragonfly was powerful. If Hong Zhongguo hadn't taken action in time last time, the two dragon dragonflies would not have known how much harm they would have caused to them. And this dragon dragonfly seemed to be even more powerful than the two dead ones. They were so scared that they couldn't help but shouting while retreating.

The beauty of the whole country was even more unbearable. After seeing the dragon dragonfly, his legs became weak and he fell to the ground.

On the contrary, He Ming looked quite talented and stood still.

He Sheng and Quanli both blushed, feeling that they were not as good as a child. But when they looked closely, He Ming was shaking violently there. It turned out that he was so scared that he was extremely moved.

Cai Jing knew the truth, but because of his different positions, he deliberately embarrassed them for a while, and then said, "Don't be afraid, this is General Wang's pet!"

"What?" He Sheng and the others exclaimed in disbelief: "Is this a pet, a pet?"

National Mei sat on the ground and her teeth were trembling, "You, you, aren't you here, are you playing, play, and joking?"

Cai Jing smiled proudly: "If you don't believe it, you will know it if you look."

Wang Ge waved his hand to the top, and the dragonfly immediately landed. Then he hovered ten meters above Wang Ge's head, flapping his wings, and a blue light column like a headlight in his eyes locked Hong Zhongguo, and two black airflows spewed out from his nostrils, like two small whirlwinds.

"This is the choice I give you," Wang Ge looked at the earthy Hong Zhongguo jokingly: "Either the pet I know to eat, or I, an unsatisfied subordinate, you can choose one by yourself. As long as you defeat any of them, even if you are qualified to challenge me."

Damn it's so bullying... Hong Zhongguo is both angry and aggrieved. Why! I practice hard, and even endured the pain of losing my son. I finally broke through the thirty-level life, but the master of the thirty-level life is just your unsatisfactory subordinate!

It’s okay if you are at level 30, even Nima is at level 30!

Hong Zhongguo was originally aggressive and thought he had won steadily, but now he suddenly realized that he was ridiculous.

Rules have always been decided by the strong, but Hong Zhongguo wanted to fight Wang Ge directly, but this person and worm are here, Hong Zhongguo knew that there was nothing he could do, so he could only follow other people's rules.

He Ming originally wanted to cheer for Hong Zhongguo, but seeing Hong Zhongguo's appearance, he couldn't shout out the words of cheering.

Hong Zhongguo swallowed a hard saliva, first looked up at the mutated dragon dragonfly, then looked down at the white dragon with long black and white hair blooming with cold domineering momentum, and finally decided to choose the white dragon. No matter what, he still felt that he was more confident in fighting with people, because people and insect beasts and demon insects under the same level, the strength rankings are that humans are weaker than insect beasts and even weaker than demon insects.

"Okay! Then I'll kill him first and then kill you!" Hong Zhongguo shouted and pointed at the white dragon with a stern face: "Zamao! Come and fight!"

Bailong's pale face suddenly turned black. He was actually a little white. When he was young, he was often nicknamed by other children. When he became stronger, no one dared to bully him because of his hair. However, he didn't expect that someone would dare to call him Zamao, so how could my hair be swollen?

Sorry for you, too old?

Although Bailong's strength was greatly damaged by falling into the third dream, he was still a real level 30 strong man. Even without mental attacks, no one could bully him.

"Swoosh"

The white dragon's figure was floating and ecstatic, but it turned out to be graceful like the fairy Ling Bo's supreme body technique, giving people an extremely strong sense of beauty. It seemed unhappy, but in fact it was almost at its peak. When people were still immersed in his elegant figure, they had already been approached by him.

Hong Zhongguo was shocked and rushed out without hesitation. A dragon roar suddenly sounded, and his fist wind turned into a vivid golden dragon, shaking his head, waving his tail, flapping his teeth and claws, and pounced fiercely towards the white dragon!

The white dragon man folded his body in the air, as if soft and boneless, and his whole person turned into a wonderful "c" shape, perfectly avoiding the golden dragon, and he was still moving forward at an extremely fast speed throughout the process.

"[Piaomiao Lingxu Step Method]?" Hong Zhongguo exclaimed in a flash: "Are you from the Duan family?"

Duan Family?

Wang Ge was surprised like everyone, because Hong Zhongguo was the Hong family, one of the eight major families, so Wang Ge and others subconsciously thought of the Duan family, one of the eight major families, which was also an old family that had been passed down for thousands of years.

Originally, Wang Ge had been suspicious of Bailong's roots. Such a strong man could not be a wild path, but Bailong had never shown it. Wang Ge also had a tentative intention to let Bailong fight Hong Zhongguo, but he did not expect that Hong Zhongguo could see through it at a glance.

No wonder, it is basically impossible to cultivate to this level of life without inheritance. Wang Ge actually obtained the inheritance of Shaolin, but he did not expect that Bai Long was actually the descendant of the Duan family.

The Duan family is one of the top ones among the eight major families, and they also have two top-grade skills [Longyang Finger] and "Piaomiao Lingxu Step Technique", as well as a top-grade skill [Kunpeng Divine Art]!

After being broken by Hong Zhong's National Highway, Bai Long's face changed drastically. He did not want to reveal his background, so he rarely used his family's martial arts when fighting with others, but he did not expect that he could see through the body skills he just used. This made him wish he could cut Hong Zhong Guo into pieces.

Just like Hong Zhongguo sent his son Hong Hanjiang to sneak into the King of Heicheng, Leopard's mouth, Bailong was also sent by the Duan family to sneak into the Black Star with the mission. With his strong personal strength and the support from the Duan family, he successfully took the lead in the position of the Earth's chief manager.

The Duan family is not an ordinary martial arts family. Their ancestors were the Dali royal family. As descendants of the royal family, they also have the ambition to restore the country.

Everything that Bailong did at Black Star, including his desire to integrate the power of Black Star to complete his grand career, is actually to restore Dali Kingdom.

It’s a pity that I failed to do anything with Wang Ge. Bai Long originally wanted to do it like this. Anyway, no one knew that I was from the Duan family.

But when Hong Zhong Guodao broke his identity, Bai Long was so angry that he was embarrassed. Bai Long could be a dog, but how could Duan Long, the head of the Dali royal family, be a dog?

The white dragon, whose fig leaf was uncovered, was Duan Long of the Duan family, who used the Piaomiao Lingxu step, and it was like a fairy in Lingbo. A white light came behind Hong Zhongguo. When Hong Zhongguo turned around and took action, he grabbed Hong Zhongguo's fist with one hand.

Hong Zhongguo instantly felt like he had been electrocuted, and his hair was standing up all over his body. He enjoyed an extremely strong pleasure, even surpassing the pleasure of shooting Mi Qing. However, Hong Zhongguo was extremely frightened, because what he was shooting out now was not the essence, but the true energy.

True energy was pouring out like a tide from the contact between the fist and the white dragon's palm. Hong Zhongguo tried desperately to stop it, but he couldn't stop it at all.

"Kun...peng...shen...gong..." Hong Zhongguo was sweating heavily and forced to say these four words with a look of horror. At this time, his appearance was getting older at a speed visible to the naked eye. Originally, he looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, but soon he became wrinkled and gray, and became an old man in his sixties in his sixties...
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