Hearing Nie Jingfeng's words, Zhao Lao Mo was actually a little flattered.
Is this a kind of... recognition?
Do you recognize him as the third brother?
Isn't this what he has always wanted?
Of course, it was fake at the beginning. He mainly wanted to curry favor with Xiao Chen and bring the two closer.
But later he thought that it would be great if he could become one of the three brothers... because he recognized Xiao Chen.
"Don't worry, big brother. I won't hold you back. Whoever you decide to hit, I'll smash his head open."
Zhao Lao Mo said immediately.
"What about some old guys?"
Nie Jingfeng asked again.
"Then smash your head open!"
Zhao Lao Mo said without hesitation. He knew very well that at this moment, there could not be any hesitation.
Regardless of whether or not we can smash the old guy’s head open, at least we cannot hesitate now.
"good!"
Nie Jingfeng patted Zhao Lao Mo's shoulder and smiled.
"This is more like a third brother."
"ah?"
Zhao Lao Mo was a little confused. Did you shout the wrong thing?
I am the second one!
At my age, I’m almost old enough to be Xiao Chen’s grandfather, so how come I’ve become the third child now?
"hehe."
Xiao Chen also laughed.
"Old Zhao, do you want to join? You can be the mistress."
“…”
Old Demon Zhao curled the corner of his mouth and said, "Mistress?"
This sounds a bit unorthodox, doesn't it?
"Big brother, second brother, please accept my greetings!"
Old Demon Zhao is Old Demon Zhao. After the thought flashed through his mind, he immediately bowed to Nie Jingfeng and Xiao Chen.
“…”
This time it was Xiao Chen and the others' turn to be speechless. This old devil is really shameless?
Can you even shout this out?
"Everyone in the underworld calls me 'Old Weird Wu', saying that I act eccentrically and spontaneously... But now I realize that I am not as good as him."
Old Monster Wu looked at Old Demon Zhao and said slowly.
"It's true that the new generation pushes the old generation forward. I, an old monster, am no match for him, an old demon."
"Senior Wu, I'll take it as you praising me."
Old Demon Zhao grinned and said, no matter whether he was the second or third in command, he would first get into the team.
“…”
Old Monster Wu looked strange, and then he was convinced.
"Haha, let's go."
Old Long smiled and walked out.
Soon, they came to a side hall, next to which was the Dragon Soul Hall.
Xiao Chen and the others have a hidden aura, suppressing their own realm...
"The Dragon Soul Hall already has a strong person."
Xiao Chen felt several powerful auras and said.
"Well, there will be quite a few innate masters today... Of course, most of them are elders."
Mr. Long nodded.
"The eight dragon heads of this generation are still relatively weak..."
"You have already established your Immortal Foundation, you can suppress them by yourself."
Xiao Chen smiled.
"But their fathers were all strong men. Our own strength is still a little insufficient."
Old Long shook his head.
Hearing this, Xiao Chen's heart moved, and he suddenly understood what Elder Long was facing, or enduring.
His real enemy is not his own generation, but two generations away!
The problem with [Dragon Emperor] has existed for a long time. If the upper beam is crooked, the lower beams will be crooked... There were problems with the previous generation, so naturally there will be problems with this generation as well.
Mr. Long has to fight against two generations on his own. No wonder the pressure is so great.
Compared with the previous generation, even though Old Long is the Dragon Lord, his qualifications are somewhat lacking.
"Are the eight dragon heads all second generation dragons?"
Xiao Chen asked with a strange look on his face.
"What do you think?"
Fatty Chen looked at Xiao Chen and asked back.
"Some are not second generation, but third and fourth generation... Let me ask you, is it scary or not? What kind of existence is the Dragon Emperor? He is the guardian of China, but what is the result?"
“…”
Xiao Chen nodded, this problem was indeed very serious.
If this continues, the [Dragon Emperor] will be firmly controlled by this group of people, and they will have the final say in everything.
The others...don't stand a chance.
At that time, the [Dragon Emperor] will no longer be the guardian of China, but an existence serving these powerful people.
The so-called "Guardian of China" has lost its true meaning.
"No wonder they are so ambitious and dare to force Elder Long to abdicate... The second, third, and fourth generations are so damn scary."
Xiao Chen shook his head and admired Master Long in his heart.
What kind of courage and boldness does it take to dare to take action against them!
This... is equivalent to a collision between two classes!
However, Mr. Long represents more people rather than the powerful.
Soon, he thought of the werewolves. Didn’t the latter face the same problem?
Speaking of which, Old Long and Amos are the same kind of people.
"Mr. Long, I salute you."
Xiao Chen looked at Elder Long and said.
"Hehe, I'm just doing what I should do."
Old Long shook his head.
"It doesn't matter if I become the Dragon Lord or not, but I hope that the Dragon King can be better... The days of being the Dragon Lord in the Dragon Soul Palace are far less happy than the days in the Dragon Gate Inn."
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded. He believed that what Long said was from the bottom of his heart.
"Nangong, go make some final preparations first."
Old Long looked at Nangong Bufan and said.
"good."
Nangong Bufan responded and went out.
"Besides us, are there any other preparations?"
Xiao Chen asked curiously.
"Of course, I also have a group of like-minded people in the Dragon King."
Old Long smiled and nodded.
"Otherwise, what can one person accomplish?"
"Um."
Xiao Chen sat down. It seemed that there would be no major problems today and everything was stable.
"According to what you said, can that kill people?"
Suddenly, Xue Chunqiu asked a question.
He came here to kill people.
Since he is of the second or third generation, can he still be killed?
"Old Xue, haven't you read Journey to the West? Monsters with backgrounds and backers can't die even if they do bad things..."
Old Devil Zhao looked at Xue Chunqiu and said.
"So, it's hard to kill him."
"Those who should be killed must be killed... At this point, it is impossible to resolve the matter without shedding blood."
Old Long shook his head.
"I did that before because I felt it involved too much, but since it affects us, I won't show mercy."
"Um."
Xue Chunqiu nodded, as long as he could kill him, it would be fine.
Afterwards, Mr. Long called some more people in and made some arrangements.
Xiao Chen and the others were chatting, not worrying too much about what was going to happen next.
Since Mr. Long has already made a plan, they just need to follow it.
"Lord Dragon, Elder Chen and the others are here."
Suddenly, someone came in to report.
"Hmm? What are they doing here?"
Old Long was stunned.
“I don’t know.”
The man shook his head.
"Lord Dragon, do we need to stop him?"
"Stop...how to stop?"
Old Long frowned. Now that they were here, there was no way to stop them.
It's not right to come at this time.
He had met Mr. Chen before and he thought he was a "stable person" who only wanted stability.
So, it's not easy to offend him.
"You can delay for a while and say I am meeting with guests. You can take them to the right hall."
After Mr. Long made a decision, he had to think about what they were here for.
"good."
The man nodded and went out.
"Mr. Long, who's here?"
Seeing Elder Long's reaction, Xiao Chen asked curiously.
"The old man of the Dragon Emperor... is considered to be a stable faction."
Old Long smiled bitterly.
"Actually, I understand them. After all, these old people are considered a whole..."
"As a class, they have interests that they need to protect together."
Old Monster Wu hit the nail on the head.
"That's right."
Mr. Long’s smile became even more bitter.
"I really don't want to be their enemy. The most important thing is that they are all the foundation of the Dragon Emperor. In this chaotic world, if anything happens to them, the strength of the Dragon Emperor will definitely be severely damaged."
"Junior brother, you just think too much."
Nie Jingfeng curled his lips.
"No matter from a personal perspective or as the 'Dragon Lord', I have to minimize casualties and not waste too much energy."
Old Long shook his head, feeling a little headache.
"They came at this time, maybe they heard something."
"Mr. Long, you don't want them to get involved, right?"
Suddenly, Xiao Chen asked.
"Yeah, I don't need their help. As long as they don't get involved, I'll be lucky."
When Old Long said this, he gritted his teeth.
"Recently, I don't know who has disturbed the old masters who have been in seclusion for many years... one by one, they have come out."
"This Dragon City, after all, is still their territory... It's impossible for you to do it without telling them."
The wine fairy shook his head.
"But it also shows that if you don't take action this time, some people will not stop."
"Well, I'll go and see him first... I don't want the Dragon Soul Hall to be flooded with blood today."
Old Long stood up and was about to go to the right hall.
"Wait, Elder Long, if you just want them not to participate, or to achieve their goal of seclusion, I do have a way to make them behave themselves."
Xiao Chen also stood up and said.
"Hmm? What's the solution?"
Old Long looked over and asked hurriedly.
"Second brother, should we defeat them first? Let's go together."
Nie Jingfeng said excitedly.
"Of course not. Although I can't let them retreat, I can let them sleep."
Xiao Chen smiled.
"sleep?"
Mr. Long and others were stunned. What does this mean?
"They fell asleep. Even if the Dragon Soul Hall slaughtered people and made rivers of blood, they couldn't participate."
Xiao Chen said, spreading out his left hand.
Everyone looked and saw that there was an extra fruit in Xiao Chen's hand.
"What's this?"
Old Long looked at the fruit, which was the size of an apricot and grayish white in color.
"Isn't this the fruit from the Nanwu Ruins?"
Zhao Lao Mo recognized it and said in surprise.
"right."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"This fruit is colorless and tasteless, and can make people sleepy. Even a congenitally strong person cannot resist the sleepiness...Last time when Old Zhao was in the Nanwu Ruins, he ate this fruit and fell asleep."
"Even the innate strong can't stop it?"
Old Long was a little surprised. For an innate strong man to cleanse himself with the power of heaven and earth is a process of slowly shedding his mortal body.
To put it bluntly, it has undergone a transformation and even its resistance to toxins has become much stronger.
Ordinary poisons are of little use to the congenitals.
"Third brother, do you mean to feed them fruit?"
Zhao Lao Mo's eyes lit up as he thought of something.
"Let them take a nap...when they wake up, everything will be over?"
"Let's not talk about whether this thing is useful or not. It's not realistic to feed them fruit."
Fatty Chen shook his head.
"If they don't want to eat, what can we do? Open their mouths and force-feed them?"
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