"Do you think it's up to you to decide whether to agree or not?"
Qian Qingyun sat on the dragon throne, sneered, and said with a face full of disdain.
Qian Long choked up, took a deep breath, and forced a smile. Unconsciously, his tone of voice became somewhat subservient.
"Since things have come to this, I can't argue with you anymore. However, I am, after all, a Saint-level martial artist. If I were to seek death, I'm afraid you wouldn't fare any better."
It sounded very threatening, but Qian Long knew in his heart that he was extremely guilty at that moment.
After all, he couldn't muster any resistance in front of Qian Qingyun, just like a young child facing a burly middle-aged man, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.
In other words, Qian Qingyun's cultivation level must have far surpassed his at this moment.
As a time traveler, he's truly unique in achieving this level of success.
Qian Qingyun glanced at Qian Long, frowned, and said, "You can give it a try."
boom
Qian Long was indeed a ruthless man; otherwise, he wouldn't have reached his current position. As he retreated rapidly, a fierce look flashed across his face. Then, he waved his hand and laughed menacingly, "Qian Qingyun, you're just like your brainless father, hahahaha..."
Just as Qian Qingyun was wondering, he suddenly felt a powerful surge of energy erupt from the dragon throne. A golden light emanated from the throne, traveled along his skin, and finally condensed into a golden dragon above him.
The golden dragon was chained by an iron chain thicker than its body. It could only curl up and hover in mid-air. Its hard dragon horns were already somewhat withered, and it occasionally let out a miserable howl.
"Dragon-Trapping Formation!"
Feeling his spiritual energy rapidly draining away, Qian Qingyun's expression suddenly changed drastically. He looked up blankly and saw the illusory figure, instantly understanding what was happening.
He then looked at Qian Long with a grim expression, "You knew I would end up like this?"
Qian Long was in a great mood at the moment, and his previous humble demeanor was completely gone. He stood tall and proud, looking incredibly arrogant.
This Dragon-Trapping Formation is so powerful that even a quasi-emperor would be trapped inside, let alone a saint.
You have to understand, this was a treasure he obtained after going through great hardships and almost losing his life while searching for treasure in the mountain cave. He originally intended to use it on Qian Qingyun's father, but who would have thought that the old man would be so easily defeated.
However, in the end, nothing was wasted.
He nodded and said softly, "I told you, you and your good-for-nothing father are cut from the same cloth."
He stood in front of Qian Qingyun.
At this moment, Qian Qingyun was just an ordinary person with no strength to even kill a chicken.
"Where did your arrogance go? Hahahaha... Seriously, I'm not saying this to be mean, but you local forces are just too ignorant. Don't you know the saying that villains die from talking too much? Hahahaha..."
As Qian Long spoke, he threw his head back and laughed loudly again.
In his eyes, Qian Qingyun was naturally the villain.
After he finished speaking, he looked at Qian Qingyun with a smile. As if to further provoke the latter, he leaned over and said slowly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Your mother and sister taste really good, especially my sister-in-law. She is indeed a famous beauty in the Qinhuai River area. Her charm in bed is really... I want more."
"You're asking for it..."
Qian Qingyun's eyes turned red, and disregarding the constraints of the outside world, he clenched his fists, attempting to force a breakthrough. The veins on his forehead throbbed, and veins also appeared on the surface of his arms.
roar!
Just then, the trapped dragon roared, and a golden lightning bolt struck down from above. In an instant, Qian Qingyun lost all resistance.
Black smoke billowed from his body, and his white robes were tattered and torn.
Seeing the desperate struggle, Qian Long's smile grew even wider, as if he still wasn't satisfied and wanted to add more fuel to the fire.
He grinned, revealing an innocent-looking smile.
"I have good news for you. Your sister, my dear niece, is still alive. Following in her father's footsteps, I made her go down the same path as your mother. If nothing unexpected happens, she should still be on her bed providing pleasure for others. I must say, your dear sister is really something. No wonder she has your mother's background. She has dozens of men every day. Even the most beautiful courtesan on the Qinhuai River would probably feel inferior to her."
"You fucking want to die!!!"
Qian Qingyun was already on the verge of death. Upon hearing this, his eyes widened suddenly, and he roared with all his might. Before he could make any move, a bolt of lightning as thick as an arm struck down from the dragon prison.
"I forgot to tell you, the punishment of this Dragon Imprisonment Formation gets heavier with each iteration, but I didn't expect you to be able to hold out until the second one," Qian Long sneered.
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Wentianlou
At this moment, Lu Shan was watching everything happening in the Daqian Hall through the crystal ball that was shimmering with lightning. He saw Qian Qingyun trapped under the Dragon Prison Formation and repeatedly trying to break through it under Qian Long's provocation. He sighed deeply.
"Indeed... Fate cannot be defied."
"What destiny?"
Suddenly, a clear, melodious voice, like that of a nightingale, rang out.
Lu Shan was suddenly stunned. His face was no longer filled with the air of someone in control. He hurriedly and somewhat flusteredly hid the crystal ball on his person. When he looked up, he saw the person he had longed for day and night standing gracefully at the door.
The person who arrived was Zhang Ling'er.
Zhang Ling'er pouted and said, "No need to hide anymore, I've already found out."
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