"Master, that old guy is the big and empty son of yanhuangtian group."

In the snow, long Yingying stops and points to the old figure on the snow peak, with a chill in her eyes.

If there is anyone in the world who is disrespectful of this peerless power now, it is her besides the master.

Because this old immortal is going to be the enemy of her master!

"Well, you can go to any place to watch the war. I'll go up by myself."

Luo Yu nodded, and with a flash of his figure, he soared up to the top of the snow mountain.

"We must win!"

Long Yingying clenched her powder fist, and then she didn't run too far. She found a protruding rock nearby and stood alone on it, looking up at the abyss.

At this time, the others were arranged in the viewing platforms on the opposite highland, and were not allowed to act without authorization.

In the observation deck 3.

Compared with the other viewing platforms where big men gather, it's a little lonely here. The people who are arranged here are at most the second or even the third echelon in the celebrity society.

However, in the crowd, there was an old man with gray hair on his temples. Although he kept a low profile, he was full of breath.

The identity of long Kunbao stands here, a little out of place. Even if the dragon family is down now, he will not be reduced to the situation of being with some small family owners. After all, at least he has entered the realm of wuzun.

Long Kunbao came here by himself. Since the accident of the dragon family, long Kunbao has cut off the connection with the imperial capital celebrity society, and plans to let the dragon family hide their talents for at least ten years.

Beside him, a tall and straight young man, his eyes were like eagles and falcons.

He looked at the girl standing alone on the precipitous rocks in the snow across the canyon. He couldn't bear to pull the old man's clothes and said, "grandfather, why don't you ask my little sister to come and watch the battle together?"

Long Shaoyun was urgently called back by the old man this time. After all, the dragon family has no Longkun City, and long Yingying has left home, so someone has to pick up the big beam.

As the eldest grandson of the third generation of the dragon family, long Shaoyun must have the courage to take responsibility at this time.

After more than a year's training in the international dark world, the former imperial capital seems to have matured a lot.

He has already known why his father died and the current situation of the dragon family, but this time he came back, he didn't make a fuss, didn't care about the mocking eyes around him, and accepted all the arrangements of the old man.

Just for a little.

He believed that his grandfather was right and the wrong man was his father.

For more than a year, what he has honed is Europe.

He happened to be in Italy, not far from the Vatican.

Therefore, he believed that it was not a legend that Luo Xianyu slaughtered gods in Europe.

At the moment, long Shaoyun doesn't want to complain. He just sees his little sister alone over there and wants to call her back. After all, there won't be many opportunities in the future.

"No need."

However, long Kunbao waved his hand with a touch of fanaticism and sadness in his eyes

"If Luo Xianyu wins this battle, your younger sister's servants will follow the master. In the future, this Chinese nation will be the first class. When everyone sees her, they will bow their eyebrows three feet..."

"What if Luo Xianyu is defeated?" Long Shaoyun asked quickly, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Although he has been deeply impressed by Luo Xianyu's ability, believes in the myth of this man's killing God, and admits that the dragon family has no hope of revenge in this life, the one who is going to fight Luo Xianyu now is not a general one, but also a myth in China for thousands of years.

When the two myths collide, it's hard for you to easily judge who can laugh to the end. Everything is changeable.

"As the old saying goes, loyal officials do not serve as two masters, and martyrs do not marry two husbands. If Luo Xianyu is defeated, Yingying should go with him."

Long Kunbao closed his eyes. He seemed very afraid of that kind of thing, but he couldn't stop it.

Hearing this, long Shaoyun felt very uncomfortable. For a moment, he wanted to rush up and pull his little sister back.

After all, it was his own sister.

Can see the old man knows that tragedy may happen, but indifferent appearance, long Shaoyun suddenly let go.

The younger sister is now beside Luo Xianyu, but she is a maid, much lower than the minister and his wife. The fate of her master will determine her fate.

To say the least, even if she wants to give up, it's too late. She appears with Luo Xianyu as a servant tonight, and the world remembers her emaciation. If Luo Xianyu is defeated, it's because she wants to muddle along. Those enemies of Luo Xianyu will not let her go. Even if they pass on their hatred to her, there may be countless disgusting big men, Will be proud to take Luo Xianyu maid as a plaything, so she might as well die!

What's more, long Shaoyun understands that the reason why the old man is so hard hearted that he refuses to take his little sister back on the eve of the decisive battle like the Xiao family and the Ye family is actually a gamble.

Grandfather bet that Luo Xianyu will win this battle.

If Luo Xianyu loses, the dragon family will lose their last support, so it's not just the little sister who goes with the master.

"Luo Xianyu, all the members of our dragon family have put their fate on you, so... No matter what, you must not be defeated!"

Long Shaoyun looks up at the snow peak, clenches his fist and shouts in his heart.

……

On the snow peak, Luo Yu swept up in an instant, and stood on the top of another mountain, facing the void son who was hundreds of battles away, across the precipitous valley.

There are many snow peaks in Beifeng snow mountain, the highest of which is Xueshen peak.

Interestingly, at this time, the two strong, did not fight for snow God peak, but very casual to find a foothold on the mountain.

"This represents a state of mind. In their hearts, the highest peak is themselves." There is an old man standing on the No.2 viewing platform, holding a flute with bright eyes.

A lot of big guys noticed this one, and then they got chilly.

Old man Moyin, the master of the first killer on the black list, and the great wuzun a hundred years ago, no one knows his realm now, and he may be close to God.

"It's true that these two have their own invincible mood." Some people agree.

And more people, it is the first time to see the real face of Luo Yu.

"This is Luo Xianyu!"

"Too young!"

"Standing in front of the void son is like a fledgling boy, fighting with the founder of the school."

Many people first pay attention to Luo Yu's appearance. Because he is not as old as nihoko, he looks down on many things.

Ye Xinyuan and Xiao Luan were also the first women to see a living person.

Both women were shocked.

"I heard Ming Yihan say that the stranger is like jade, and the childe is unique in the world. I thought it was just a joke of general Ming..."

Ye Xinyuan's quiet eyes show some brilliance, just like Snow White's heart as quiet as autumn lake, which is thrown into a stone and ripples.

Ye Xinyuan, as a talented lady, is still reserved. Xiao Luan, a proud little yancon, is defeated in an instant.

"Wow! Grandfather, why didn't you tell me earlier that this man is so handsome that he can destroy heaven and earth. "

Xiao Luan put pink gloves on her sharp chin, twinkled little stars in her big eyes, and a trace of crystal appeared at the corners of her playful mouth. She was in a trance, like a fairy princess who fell in love in an instant.