Chapter 1770

This situation has also caused a lot of trouble to Li Yundong. With Li Yundong's cultivation, his breath has become less and less. In addition to his heroic spirit, his appearance looks no different from ordinary people.

But at this time, the Japanese suddenly saw that Li Yundong felt an extremely terrible and dangerous breath coming to his face. This sense of threat was even stronger than Yue Sheng of the all real dragon sect before!

The breath hidden in Li Yundong's body was aroused by the other party. His whole body breath came out. Liu Xia and LAN LAN standing beside Li Yundong suddenly felt that they were pushed away by a pair of invisible hands, which almost pushed them staggering.

Liu Xia and LAN LAN looked at Li Yundong in surprise, but they saw that Li Yundong's clothes were windless, and his black hair stood up like a fierce tiger in the jungle, erecting his mane!

As soon as the breath broke out in Li Yundong's body, the Japanese suddenly burst into a flash of light in his eyes. Countless black patterns spread rapidly around his neck and quickly climbed to his face. Black breath poured out from the palms of his hands. These breath swirled in his hands, like the thick ink condensed by countless ghosts, Li Yundong could even see the ferocious face in the thick ink.

The two men looked at each other fiercely, and their breath was uncontrollable. In particular, the tall Japanese shrugged his back and bent slightly like a cheetah. His eyes stared at Li Yundong like a falcon. His eyes were covetous and he was eager to try.

Li Yundong saw that the other party's breath was cold and strong, and his eyes were full of hostility, like a posture of ready to fight at any time. His eyes narrowed slightly, his look remained unchanged, and his bulging breath was much more rapid and vigorous than before. He stopped at Yuezhi, looked at the other party calmly, his heart was shocked, and his face was like Pinghu!

Seeing that the two were about to fight, the Japanese old man next to him suddenly yelled and said a word quickly in Japanese. Then the tall Japanese narrowed his eyes at Li Yundong for a while, took back his breath reluctantly, and then turned around and stood respectfully behind the old man with a low eyebrow and a modest face, I can't see that this man can release such a cold and domineering Zhenyuan breath just now.

As soon as he turned around, he exposed the little girl behind him. The little girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old. Although she looked young, she was quite tall. She was already about one meter sixty-five. She was wearing a lavender kimono, white socks and clogs under her feet. She looked at Li Yundong curiously, Then she gently pulled the sleeve of the tall Japanese beside her and asked in a low voice, "God Xiujun, who is this man?"

Shenxiu stared at Li Yundong closely. He bowed slightly and said in a deep voice, "Miss orange, I don't know who this man is, but... This man is an expert."

The orange child looked up and giggled at the old man around him: "master CI Nian, is there a master in mainland China?"