Chapter 897

Capital, Dragon Pavilion.

Tianlong squinted his eyes and sat on the chair, listening to Fulong chattering in his ears.

"Didn't I already say it? Lord Dragon King didn't say anything, so we can't do anything!" Tianlong slowly opened his eyes, sat upright, picked up the stainless steel teacup on the table, unscrewed it and blew it away. After taking a sip of the layer of broken tea leaves, he immediately felt that the whole tongue was bitter, but he enjoyed this feeling more.

"Have a drink?" Tianlong handed over the teacup.

The corner of Fu Long's mouth twitched, he shook his head, and refused with a very firm attitude.

This is definitely not a good intention, he thought to himself.

"You know everything about the Star Sect, and it's impossible for Lord Dragon King not to know, but it's one thing to know, and another thing to be able to take action. You know, the Dragon Pavilion and the Star Sect are very different. It’s hard to get rid of the relationship. If you really go, things will be a big deal. Even if the crisis of the Star Sect is resolved this time, what can you do later? The Star Sect will definitely be encouraged by Dongtian Paradise, and even all the sects of cultivating immortals. It's like a group of gangsters fighting fiercely. If you have a policeman rushing to help one of them, even if you win, so what? That gangster can develop well? Impossible."

Fu Long laughed and said, "If Gao Ge heard you say that, he would definitely scold you."

Tianlong shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "It seems that he cares more about me, but he scolds me less?"

Fu Long was silent.

Tianlong has already spoken to this point.

What else can he say?

This guy has been tempered by Gao Ge, and he has entered the realm of rough skin and thick flesh.

"Besides, even if our Dragon Pavilion doesn't make a move, do you think there will be no one to help?" Tianlong said suddenly.

"Huh?" Fu Long was taken aback, "Are you ready?"

"It's not me, even I can't order that person to do anything!" Tianlong said with a sigh.

Fulong was a little surprised, and began to think in his mind, who is the "that person" Tianlong said?

Who else can disobey Tianlong's orders, except Lord Dragon King?

Who else!

...

Star Sect.

Gao Ge gradually gained the upper hand.

As for Wu Pobing, his body was already covered with scars.

If the current trend continues, I am afraid,

Wu Pobing couldn't last much longer.

From a practical point of view, although it is not impossible to defeat Wu Pobing with Gao Ge's current strength, it is conceivable that it will be a fierce battle.

However, because of Xia Shengtang's ingenuity, Wu Pobing was in a state of confusion.

If under such circumstances, Gao Ge still can't seize the opportunity to secure the peak, then he has to think about whether he has a problem with his ability.

Fortunately.

Gao Ge is quite satisfied with the current development of the situation.

As long as he followed the script in hand and killed Wu Pobing, it would be a matter of course.

Therefore, Gao Ge quickened the rhythm of his attack.

He didn't want to give Wu Pobing any chance to breathe.

Moreover, although the Wu family is a family in Dongtian Paradise, things have developed to this point, and there is no room for maneuver. If they don't seize this opportunity and beat the Wu family once and for all, what will happen to them next Trouble, there will be more.

In fact, whether it is the secular world, the world of cultivating immortals, or the so-called paradise, there is an iron rule.

Law of the jungle.

The Star Sect has just been established, and if you want other sects to take them seriously, you have to show your muscles.

But now, the Wu family sent them to their door. In Gao Ge's eyes, it was to give them a chance to show off their muscles.

Gao Ge is a person who takes advantage of what he has.

With such a good opportunity in front of him, he naturally would not let it go.

If it's just the Wu family, it's naturally a good thing.

Just be afraid, besides the Wu family, there are also some powerful enemies.

for example……

Jiuyangzong.

Although Gao Ge and Xia Shengtang had no consequences for killing the protector and special envoy of the Nine Suns Sect, they had to admit that the suzerain of the Nine Suns Sect had indeed deterred them to a certain extent.

However, until now, none of the Nine Suns Sect had appeared.

Gao Ge had to start wondering if the Wu family had received false news...

In fact, what Gao Ge didn't know was that there were also two parties confronting each other about thirty miles away from Xingchenzong.

"Do you really want to stop me?"

"Naturally." The person who spoke was a benevolent old man. He was dressed in a white shirt and had gray hair, but his figure was extremely tall. He was over 1.9 meters tall at a glance. At the same time, he was carrying a long sword on his back.

With a wine gourd pinned to his waist, he spoke calmly, as if he didn't pay attention to the three people in front of him at all.

"Who is the suzerain of the Star Sect? I don't know. After all, I have only been out of customs for a short time, but he killed a guardian and two special envoys of my Nine Suns Sect. It can be regarded as a serious injury to my Nine Suns Sect. This account cannot be based on you Write it down in one sentence." The suzerain of Nine Yang Sect looks like a very calm middle-aged man with a smile on his brow, but from his eyes, it can be seen that he is sacred to the old man in front of him.

In today's world of cultivating immortals, not many people know the old man in front of him.

And he happened to be one of them.

When he was just a cultivator in the realm of a master, the opponent could already kill three great masters one after another with his own strength.

In that battle, he was lucky enough to be a bystander, and the shock of that scene is still hard to forget.

"I'm not here to persuade you, nor to reason with you. If you don't leave, I'll kill you." The old man picked up the wine gourd on his waist, took a sip, and smiled with his eyes closed, "Five Ten years ago, I was able to kill an immortal cultivator in the Ancient Martial Realm, let alone now?"

"..." The middle-aged man couldn't help being moved.

The other two standing behind him are special envoys of Nine Yang Sect.

They were a little angry. It could be seen that their suzerain didn't dare to say anything. They had nothing to do except keep silent.

"The immortal cultivators in this world of yours are too weak and boring. After a long time, they came out to be different. It's really a pity that they are dead." The old man said slowly, "For three hundred years, the weapon on my body The sword, never unsheathed, do you know why?"

"Huh?" The middle-aged man was taken aback.

He knows a feather duster!

"Because it's not worth it." The old man sighed, his face was silent.

After a long time, he waved his hand.

"Go back, you can't kill him, even if I don't come, someone will come, but I'm faster." After finishing speaking, three wisps of sword intent burst out from the wine gourd.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he pulled the two people behind him back.

"Get out!" The old man was faintly angry.

The middle-aged man smiled and bowed his hands.

"Today's humiliation, Nine Yang Zong Lu Chen will remember it in his heart."

"Want to take revenge?" The old man looked at Lu Chen's leaving back and chuckled, "It's a pity that hundreds of people have said that, but we haven't seen any repeat customers..."