Fantasy: Ten Consecutive Draws at the Beginning Will Make You Invincible

Chapter 950: The Mouth Says It, but the Body Is Still Quite Honest

As soon as Xiao Meilong appeared, the space was surrounded by beautiful and colorful light, shining brightly, like a dream.

Everyone saw that Xiao Meilong was really cute and beautiful, like a porcelain doll, and her delicate appearance was lovable.

But more people didn't understand, what was she doing here?

"You drink my tea all day and listen to my preaching, go and knock him down for me." Tang Chen smiled and pinched Xiao Meilong's chubby cheeks, whispering.

He didn't regard Xiao Meilong as an elder at all, just a little girl.

Xiao Meilong rubbed her soft and elastic cheeks and pouted: "Stingy guy, it's just a few cups of tea and a few cups of sundae."

Although she said it, her body was still quite honest. She flew forward slowly, with her hands behind her back.

"Tang Jiao, is it really okay?" The old Dragon Emperor and the others asked worriedly.

Because these people couldn't see through what realm Xiao Meilong was in, and they were afraid that she would be hurt by the Demon Thunder Patriarch.

Tang Chen smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Just watch her performance."

Since the Tang Sect said so, they could only watch.

Little Meilong was pink and cute. She raised her chin slightly and said with contempt in her dragon eyes, "Little thing, I'll give you the chance to attack first. Don't blame your grandmother for not following martial ethics."

When everyone heard this, they almost laughed out loud.

Because she kept calling him a little thing and her grandmother, she scolded the Demon Thunder Patriarch.

But the way Little Meilong said it was so cute that people didn't get angry.

But the Demon Thunder Patriarch was the only exception. His face was as black as a rag. Who would be willing to be scolded by a little kid?

Besides, he was the Supreme Patriarch of a big sect!

"I will teach you a good lesson on behalf of your master what it means to respect elders!" Demon Thunder Patriarch said coldly.

Xiao Meilong said with childish disdain: "My elders are dead. If you want to take their place, you have to go down and accompany them."

Tang Chen and the others laughed so hard that they fell backwards. This girl was really funny.

The Demon Thunder Patriarch glared and said: "How dare you!"

With a rumble, dark clouds covered the sky and earth, and thunder raged, destroying the Dao, containing terrifying divine power.

Suddenly, thunder rolled, and millions of thunders gathered into a thunder spear, thousands of feet high, falling from the sky and piercing Xiao Meilong.

Everyone was shocked. Is it necessary to be so cruel to deal with a child?

The thunder spear was thousands of feet high, and the light and thunder were violent, raging in all directions. When it shot down violently, the chaotic thunder spread all over the void and formed a cage.

Boom!

The thunder exploded, and the whole space was filled with violent fluctuations.

The Demonic Thunder Patriarch sneered, "How dare you look down on your elders, I..."

"Hey, didn't you eat? You have so little strength."

At this time, a cute and tender voice interrupted the Demonic Thunder Patriarch's words.

Whether it was Haotai and others, the cultivators, or the old Dragon Emperor Gao Dafu, they all rubbed their eyes and stared like cow eyes.

It was because under the thunder spear, Xiao Meilong's chubby fingers pressed against the violent thunder energy, and her petite body was safe and sound.

Let the thunder roar, she was as pure as a beautiful jade.

Crack!

Xiao Meilong flicked her fingers and shattered the thunder spear, which turned into a sky full of thunder fireworks and dispersed.

Countless people opened their mouths on the spot, their faces full of horror, what kind of child is this?

The Demonic Thunder Patriarch began to doubt his life, a little finger could resist his martial arts?

Xiao Meilong complained: "You're done, right? It's my turn now. I'm waiting to go back to sleep."

After that, her pink and tender little feet moved, leaving a gradually blurred afterimage on the spot.

Everyone was stunned. This was too fast!

When the Demon Thunder Patriarch reacted, a small pink fist had already arrived in front of him.

With a bang, he was hit a thousand meters away, and his right eye was bruised on the spot.

When the Demon Thunder Patriarch was about to scream in anger, Xiao Meilong had already kicked up from behind the former and kicked him away.

Bang bang bang...

The void phantom, the Demon Thunder Patriarch was hit from all directions like a ball, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back, and he also wailed.

Because this little girl's fists and feet were too heavy!

Buzz!

For the last blow, Xiao Meilong laughed and blew a breath at the small pink fist. The colorful divine light was magnificent, and the Supreme Dragon's might transformed into a dragon fist and smashed the Demon Thunder Patriarch.

Rumble...

The Demon Thunder Patriarch fell to the ground like a dead dog, splashing thousands of feet of smoke and dust, and completely lost his voice.

Not to say dead, but basically the same.

The whole audience was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, staring at Xiao Meilong with wide eyes.

Kids nowadays are really too fierce!

"How is it?" Xiao Meilong flew back, raised her eyebrows proudly.

Gao Dafu, the old dragon emperor and others were completely dumbfounded, including the four young people Zhang Bairen.

Tang Chen smiled and said, "I have made tea for you during this period."

"Humph, I want to eat sundae, I want to drink milk tea." Xiao Meilong hummed cutely.

There was no sound from Haotai's side. Could it be that some old monster had a bad taste?

Haotai couldn't help asking in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

"This is my little daughter." Tang Chen rolled his eyes and laughed.

Xiao Meilong was furious, waving her pink fist and shouting, "I am your ancestor!"

Tang Chen quickly took her in with the Master Ball.

However, there was still a voice inside the ball shouting: I treat you as a junior, and you want to be my father!

Countless people present were ashamed, this little girl was really cute and domineering, and dared to say anything.

Anyway, the Demon Thunder Patriarch was completely unconscious, and the Purple Moon Demon Lord was seriously injured. He was so weak that he could not fight again.

Haotai and the last remaining Ancestral Immortal Realm strongman were all scared and nervous. How could they continue to fight?

Tang Chen put away the Master Ball, put on the Infinity Gloves, looked at Haotai calmly, and said softly: "Come to my Baichao Immortal Sect to make trouble, and let your Longyuan Academy come to apologize in person."

"What virtue do you have..."

Haotai sneered, and before he finished mocking, he saw an eternal sword intent in the sky, pressing down.

Tang Chen activated the weakened version of the power gem, and the purple divine light merged with the sword intent. Its meaning was as vast as the boundless starry sky, domineering and terrifying, which amazed everyone.

"Do it!" Haotai roared.

The third Ancestral Immortal Realm strongman made a ferocious move.

However, under the sword intent, they were like chickens and dogs, and were unilaterally suppressed.

What ancestral body, what ancestral technique, none of them had time to be used.

Dozens of Haotai people were all suppressed by this sword intent, kneeling at the mountain gate, with distorted expressions, but helpless, unable to break free.

Gulu!

After seeing this, the cultivators stared and swallowed their saliva. The Tang Sect was more terrifying than others, and it was over in one move.

"Wake up the dying man and let him report to Longyuan Academy. The others kneel outside to repent." Tang Chen said calmly.

The old Dragon Emperor and others said respectfully: "Yes, Tang Sect."

What Longyuan Academy, come here and dare to speak nonsense, you must kneel down and repent.

Haotai and others were furious and vowed to return to Longyuan Academy for revenge.

Tang Chen didn't have much time to deal with them. He had to think about how to tinker with his ancestral technique.

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