Chapter 395

At this moment, in the sky of the Imperial Palace, two old men with crane hair and white beard crossed the sky and stepped into the air to reach Xiao Long's head.

Xiao Long raised his head and looked at the sky coldly.

"Younger generation, you killed Zhao Chen?" Wuji Laozu said angrily.

Xiao Long didn't answer him, but said coldly, "Zhao Wuji, Zhao Tianming, haven't seen you for many years. Even I don't know you. Dare to question me!"

Hearing this, they were stunned at first and then turned pale with surprise.

"How do you know our names?" they turned pale.

The two great ancestors of the Zhao family have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. They have hardly appeared. Even the president of the Vientiane chamber of Commerce has only heard of them, but they never know their specific names. How can this person know?

"Hehe, when old Xinghe and I were playing chess and drinking, I talked about you two. I had a slight impression." Xiao Long sneered.

Now, they couldn't calm down anymore. One by one, they felt like seeing a ghost.

What is the existence of this young man in front of them? Drinking with the Star River sword emperor?

Zhao Wuji's expression changed. A moment later, he angrily said, "you lied! How could my grandfather tell you this!"

"Hum! If you don't believe it, you can ask him!"

Xiao Long paused and said calmly, "by the way, send him a pot of burning spirit wine for me. I just came to the middle earth God region and didn't bring those things with me. In addition, I also brought a share of forgetting tea."

"Burn Yanling wine! Forget love tea!"

The two great ancestors set off a storm in their hearts, as if they had been hit by countless thunder. They were stunned on the spot.

Burning spirit wine is just a low-level spirit wine, but it is the favorite of Xinghe sword emperor. He has been drinking it since he was weak.

Even the head of Zhao Chen's family doesn't know what wine Xinghe sword emperor likes to drink. Only the two old guys who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years know.

As for the love forgetting tea, it was drunk by Xinghe sword emperor when he was confused by the female demon head Dongfang Yuhong. It is called the black history of the sword emperor. Only those who have an excellent relationship with Zhao Xinghe dare to mention it, and fewer people know it!

As soon as they thought about this place, uncontrollable panic hit their hearts.

This man knows burning spirit wine and forgetting love tea. He says he doesn't know Xinghe sword emperor. I'm afraid no one dares to believe it!

"Senior!" the two men immediately stood in awe and bowed.

"Senior, the villain has eyes that don't understand Mount Tai. It's very offensive. Please forgive me!" the two stooped to Xiao Long.

Do you still need to ask? Knowing that Xinghe sword emperor has so many secret things, he must have drunk with the sword emperor and have a very good relationship. Except for the title of Emperor Wu, everyone is a peerless expert. Who dares to provoke?

The man in front of him looks young, but the master has a strange temper. What's the point of changing his face and becoming younger at will?

They both regretted that they had provoked such a evil star. They knew that this person had a feud with all the countries in Jinling. They would not let Zhao Xingjiu marry such a scourge if they were killed.

Huang Mao and others followed angrily. They were preparing to work together with Xiao Long, but they saw the scene of two old men bowing and apologizing to Xiao Long, and their eyes were about to fall off.

"Boss, this......" Huang Mao was speechless.

"Hum! Zhao Chen offended me, and Zhao Xingjiu colluded with my enemy and was killed by me. Do you have any objection?" Xiao Long snorted coldly.

"I have no objection!" they trembled.

"Do you have any objection to the destruction of Jinling by offending me?" Xiao Long said.

"I have no objection!"

"Duan Ling once gave a dragon core to your Zhao family. You want to send it to me within three days. Do you have any objection?" Xiao Long continued.

The Zhao family looked stiff and looked at each other. They hurriedly said, "Duan Ling didn't give us a dragon core at all!"

You're kidding! The dragon core is the demon core of the dragon. How can it be given to people so easily? But the man in front of him was not easy to offend, so he had to die and not admit it. Anyway, it was estimated that Duan Ling would have died long ago. There was no proof of his death. Who knows?

Xiao Long frowned slightly and shouted, "Duan Ling!"

"Master!" Duan Ling suddenly appeared and bowed slightly to Xiao Long.

Seeing this scene, the ancestors of the Zhao family twitched fiercely at the corners of their mouths.

Duan Ling is still alive and has been made into a soul slave! How long has it been? They come here in two hours!

"Say, did you give Zhao's dragon core!" Xiao Long said.

"Yes, master!" Duan Ling said respectfully.

"Hehe, Zhao Wuji, Zhao Tianming, you lied to me! How brave!" Xiao Long drank violently, and the terrible flame rose like a volcanic eruption. The sky turned red in an instant, like a sea of fire.

They even took a few steps back and turned pale with fear.

"Predecessor... Elder, we know our mistakes!" Zhao Wuji was frightened and said again and again.

"Hum! Send the dragon core to me within two days. Otherwise, I don't mind asking Xinghe for it in person. It's not a dragon core." Xiao Long said coldly.

"Yes! Yes! It must be sent!"

"Go away!" Xiao Long shouted.

"Yes!"

If they were granted amnesty, they flew into the sky and ran away.

Outside the Imperial City, in the waiting of the people, the ancestors of the Zhao family came out soon, but they were very aggressive when they went in, but they were particularly embarrassed when they came out, as if they saw something frightening and fled.

After they appeared, they were frightened and refused to stay for a second. They hurriedly flew into the sky, walked farther and farther, and soon disappeared in the sight of everyone.

Everyone looked at each other with a blank face.

Zhao Xingjiu came and died. Zhao Chen came and died.

Now, the two great ancestors of the Zhao family have come, but they have fled!

What the hell happened inside? Who the hell is that man?

At this time, a thick and distant voice, carrying the rolling real yuan, rushed into the people's ears.

"Within three breath! Roll as far as you can! Otherwise, all will die!"

Hearing this sound, people turned white with fear and fled in panic. Only a few breaths, they couldn't see a person.

Although there was no threat from these people, Xiao Long didn't want them to stare at them.

Xiao Long stood in the sky of the Imperial City, turned into a noumenon and became a giant dragon.

Looking at the fire burning in all directions, Xiao Long opened his mouth and swallowed it. The flames in the city poured into his mouth and were inhaled by Xiao Long.

At this moment, the flame in the city was swallowed up, leaving only a piece of ruins. The Imperial City, which originally spans thousands of miles, was destroyed overnight.

"Duan Ling, go and collect all the Dragon scales you distributed!" Xiao Long said faintly.

"Yes!" Duan Ling left the imperial city and flew away.

Jinling, a superpower composed of tens of thousands of countries, rose thousands of years ago and was completely destroyed when Xiao Long returned!

So far, there are no more Jinling countries in Jinling Prefecture.

Xiao Long doesn't intend to completely destroy this country. He plans to change his name and regard it as his power.