Long Ba Cang felt a little ashamed when he saw Bai Pojun and Zhu Yanqing.
Yes, it’s really unreasonable that people came from far away and were not even allowed to sit down and have a glass of water.
"Come on, go sit down."
Long Ba Cang glanced at them and walked away first with his hands behind his back.
Bai Pojun and Zhu Yanqing looked at each other suspiciously, then slowly followed.
"Chief."
"Chief."
“.”
Along the way, all the dragon clan members they met greeted Long Ba Cang respectfully.
Long Ba Cang nodded slightly, then suddenly turned to look at Bai Pojun and the other two and asked:
"Why didn't Jun Zhao come with you today? Oh, and how is that kid Xuan Ling doing now?"
Zhu Yan smiled softly, as clear as a spring breeze, and said, "Sister Feng's clan is very busy, but she also said that she would send the elders of the clan to go. As for Xuan Ling...ah."
Bai Pojun took over the conversation and sighed, "Ever since Xuan Zhan's death ten thousand years ago, although Xuan Ling has tried hard to carry the banner of the Xuanwu clan, he is still a bit immature and is always inferior to his father."
"But this kid has worked really hard. Most of the Xuanwu Clan supports him, although there are still some high-ranking officials who are not very satisfied with him, hehe."
Hearing this, Long Ba Cang seemed to think of his old friend, sighed sadly, and said nothing more.
Walking
Bai Pojun and Zhu Yanqing once again saw two figures, one white and one black, sitting opposite each other in the pavilion ahead.
Long Ba Cang also saw Lu Nanzhuo, and his heart froze slightly, but he didn't say anything.
"Brother Long, the scenery here is nice. Let's go to the pavilion and sit for a while." Bai Pojun looked at the two people in the pavilion and said with interest.
"good."
Long Ba Cang paused and didn't say anything. If he said anything at this time, it would seem a bit deliberate and might arouse suspicion from Bai Pojun and the others.
In the pavilion.
Lu Nanzhuo picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then calmly watched Long Bacang and the other two walking towards the pavilion.
However, Duotian's eyes lit up when he looked at Zhu Yanqing.
It’s absolutely beautiful!
However, Duotian suppressed his thoughts. He had been beaten by Lu Nanzhuo a few days ago, so he didn't dare to do it again. What's more, he knew that these people were all Lu Nanzhuo's former subordinates.
"Haha, Mr. Lu Zhuo, these two old friends of mine saw that the scenery here is nice and wanted to rest here for a while. I hope it won't bother you."
Long Ba Cang smiled and bowed to Lu Nan Zhuo, and pointed out to Lu Nan Zhuo that it was not him who brought them here, but that Bai Pojun and Zhu Yanqing came here on their own.
Long Ba Cang appeared calm on the surface and was not very frightened in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.
Lu Nanzhuo nodded slightly, without saying a word, and drank his wine.
Seeing that Long Ba Cang was quite polite to these two people, Bai Pojun and Zhu Yanqing were also a little curious.
As the patriarchs of the top races among all races, who else do they need to be so polite to?
Could it be that these two had some background? However, they all knew some of the powerful people in the Ten Thousand Clans, but these two were completely unfamiliar.
Moreover, these two people just sat there by themselves, and faced the three clan leaders calmly, without even the most basic courtesy.
Bai Pojun and Zhu Yanqing immediately became interested.
The stone table was huge, and the three of them sat down on the stone benches.
The atmosphere here was somewhat silent.
Lu Nanzhuo drank as if no one was around, as if this subtle atmosphere would not affect him at all.
After a while, when he had finished the wine in the glass, Lu Nanzhuo slowly stood up and was about to walk out. Duotian also stood up as he followed.
"Mr. Lu Zhuo."
Bai Pojun finally broke the silence and shouted.
Through the way Long Ba Cang addressed him before, the two of them also knew the name of the man in white.
Lu Nanzhuo paused slightly, without turning his head, and motioned him to continue.
Um?
Seeing this, Bai Pojun's brows furrowed slightly. This was too disrespectful! He was the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan!
Seeing this, Long Ba Cang pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Haha, Brother Long said that Mr. Lu Zhuo is quite accomplished in the field of souls and spirits. I wonder if Mr. Lu Zhuo would be willing to sit down and teach me a little?"
Bai Pojun licked his lips, stared at the figure in white and spoke in a serious voice.
Hearing this, Lu Nanzhuo did not answer him, but continued to walk out with his hands behind his back.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense!
"How dare you disrespect this emperor like this!"
Bai Pojun stood up suddenly, his face turned pale, and he shouted in a deep voice!
Seeing Bai Pojun's sudden behavior, Long Ba Cang glanced at Bai Yi in panic, his face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily: "Bai Pojun!"
But it was too late, Bai Pojun had already punched him hard! !
hehe!
Duotian suddenly turned around with an evil smile and punched back!
Suddenly, the space shook, a sonic boom sounded, and the powerful waves spread out in all directions in an instant, attracting countless attentions!
Boom!!
The two fists collided heavily! A violent explosion resounded!
In an instant, Bai Pojun crashed through the edge of the pavilion under the dazed gaze of Long Ba Cang and Zhu Yan Qing, flying backwards. His feet scraped a huge, deep groove as they landed on the ground.
Bai Pojun appeared outside the ravine, his face grim. He hid his trembling fists behind his back and looked at the middle-aged man in black with disbelief!
Duotian looked coldly at Bai Pojun standing in the distance, and snorted disdainfully. If he hadn't figured out the Master's intention, it wouldn't be as simple as a random punch.
After saying that, Duotian once again sneered at Bai Pojun, then turned around and quickly followed the white-clothed figure who had never stopped.
“Chief!”
“Chief!”
“.”
Countless members of the Dragon Clan soon arrived here. They first shouted respectfully to Long Ba Cang, and then stared blankly at the White Tiger Clan Leader standing beside the huge ravine.
What exactly happened? Did the clan leader and the White Tiger clan leader fight?
Being stared at with inexplicable eyes by these dragon clan members, Bai Pojun's face became increasingly ugly.
"You guys retreat!" Long Ba Cang reacted and noticed this scene, and shouted suddenly.
"Yes, yes, yes."
Soon, only Long Ba Cang and three others were left on the field.
"Brother Long"
Zhu Yanqing broke the silence and wanted to say something.
Long Ba Cang fiercely interrupted him with a wave of his hand. He looked at Bai Pojun, no longer calling him by name, and said coldly, "Chief Bai, that is a distinguished guest invited to my Dragon Clan! You attacked without a word. Do you think my Dragon Clan is your White Tiger Clan?! Huh?"
Bai Pojun was silent and didn't say anything. He was indeed too extreme just now and even forgot that he was in the Dragon Clan.
only!
Who are those two people?
"Hmph, take care, the two of you. I won't see you off."
After Long Ba Cang finished speaking, he disappeared on the spot with a sullen face.
Zhu Yanqing's pretty face was a little bitter. What did this have to do with her? She just watched silently from the side.
But those two people were extremely mysterious, especially the middle-aged man in black. When they fought against each other, even the strong Bai Pojun couldn't gain any advantage!
Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. I’d better get back to my tribe and pack up to set off for Dongxuanzhou.
"Brother Bai, Yan Qing should go back to the tribe and make preparations first." Zhu Yanqing bowed and disappeared on the spot.
Seeing that he was the only one left, Bai Pojun's expression looked better. He shook his aching right fist, his eyes filled with disbelief!
It did make the relationship with Long Ba Cang a little strained.
With a sigh, he looked deeply into the ravine, and his figure slowly disappeared.
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