Chapter 1291: The Dragon Mansion

"Don't move everyone!"
Feng Yixiu jumped violently, and the whole person bounced like a cannonball and landed exactly behind the sky green jade dragon.
The Tianqing Yulin Dragon swayed upright, holding Long Chen tightly in his palm, making the opponent unable to move at all.
As the young master of the Long Family, Long Chen is the heir who is most likely to inherit the position of Patriarch in the future, and his status is extraordinary.
For a time, everyone did not dare to act rashly anymore, and everyone obediently put down their weapons.
The riots here quickly attracted the attention of many people, and there were constant guards pouring toward this side, and Feng Yixiu also felt the powerful aura around him, at least a few eighth-level war spirits!
Not only the riots in the Long Family Manor, but also many citizens of Qinglong City were attracted by the noise here and stopped to watch.
But after a while, the gate of Longjia Manor was surrounded by crowds watching the excitement, and even attracted many bold reporters, pressing the shutter on the camera one after another.
The scene was a mess of porridge. The Long Family's status in Qinglong City can be said to be supreme. No one has ever dared to come to find fault, it can be said to be the first time to make a breakthrough.
The reporters of these good things will naturally not let go of this good opportunity, I guess they will even think about the shocking headlines of the daily newspaper tomorrow...
"Oh my God! Isn't Long Chen the heir appointed by the Long Family? I heard that he is a rare genius, why is he so weak?"
"Yeah! I think the young man who grabbed Long Chen was in the sixth-level War Spirit King realm. It was so powerful, it's incredible..."
"Look! That young man's war spirit is like the legendary blue dragon of the Holy Spirit! What is going on?"
"Isn't it said that only the Long Family possesses the true dragon war spirit? Why does this person also have it, and it seems to be much stronger than the war spirit of Young Master Long Chen!"
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The crowd of onlookers gathered more and more, and they all whispered while watching the incredible scene in front of them.
Feng Yixiu watched the increasingly lively scene, with the corners of his mouth rising slightly. This was exactly the scene he most wanted to see.
In this way, the Long Family will inevitably scrutinize public opinion and dare not act rashly. If Long Xiao didn't hold back and acted, I'm afraid the entire Long Family will be affected.
Hearing the words of the people, Long Chen turned red and struggling to say: "Feng Yixiu, I advise you to let me go, otherwise it will not be so easy for you to die when my father arrives!"
Feng Yixiu sneered coldly, and pierced Long Chen's skirt with a shot under a volley, then he lifted it up, and pinched the opponent's neck with his backhand.
Now Long Chen's strength is not comparable to Long Chen's, as he just wanted to resist, he was suppressed by the powerful force and could not move.
I saw Feng Yixiu forcefully pointed at Long Chen's Mingmen acupoint, and sent a trace of magic energy into the opponent's Mingmen acupoint through his fingertips.
Sure enough, Feng Yixiu had expected that Long Chen did have a hidden demon energy in his body, which seemed to be resonating with the devil energy in Feng Yixiu.
Long Chen's body began to be out of his control, the light red magic energy slowly penetrated his body, his eyes gradually turned blood red, and an evil killing intent spread.
There were patterns unique to the Blood Spiritist on his skin, which seemed to be the vein of the Gourmet Demon Hall, with unique dark red blood patterns on it.
However, it seems that Long Chen has not been a blood spiritual master for a long time, and the dark red blood pattern is still a little bleak.
"Huh... as expected of the two brothers, you are also a blood spirit master!" Feng Yixiu obviously felt that Long Chen's power had become stronger, but it was still within a controllable range.
The dragon pattern on Feng Yixiu's arm exudes a silvery white light. Long Chen seems to have a natural fear of the power of Feng Yixiu's holy dragon, and his power has been reduced a lot. After struggling for a while, he will not continue.
Everyone was shocked when they saw Long Chen's changes. Many onlookers took a few steps back, instinctively wanting to keep a safe distance.
The thugs who besieged the man in black also looked at each other for a while, and did not seem to expect that the future heir of the Long Family would be a blood spiritist.
People couldn't help but wonder whether the Long Family also had some unknown relationship with the Blood Spirit Master. Everyone had subtle changes in their eyes when they looked at the Long Family Manor again.
And those good reporters were frantically taking pictures of Long Chen at this time, the dazzling flashes made people unable to open their eyes.
Feng Yixiu deliberately restrained Long Chen's hands, so that he could not cover his face, and could only be ruthlessly exposed to the public.
He was also observing the reactions of everyone present. Most of them were full of consternation, but a few of them didn't have much surprise on their faces, but rather deeply worried.
For example, that was the case with the black-clothed butler, his eyes were full of worry, as if he was afraid that he would be implicated, completely without the arrogant arrogance before.
Just as everyone was at a loss, a road was automatically separated among the dense crowd, and a middle-aged man holding a black scepter slowly walked over here.
This man looks like he is in his fifties. He is not very tall, but he has a natural and powerful aura. This is an aura that is naturally formed by staying in a high position.
Feng Yixiu was about to fix his gaze on the middle-aged man, and he didn't need to think about it to know that this man was Long Chen's father, the current Patriarch of the Long Family, Long Xiao!
He was dressed very plainly, a wrinkled Chinese-style long gown, inside was a pure white linen, a pair of pure black trousers, and he was playing with two emerald walnuts in his palms.
In an instant, Long Xiao's muddy pupils suddenly became sharp, and the majestic spiritual fluctuations radiated from him in an instant, and the surrounding air rushed upwards like an inverted waterfall, arousing thousands of vigor. wave. The gust of wind that resembled a cracking shore and treacherous waves, woven into a spider web, blocked every inch of land in a radius of hundreds of square meters.
Feng Yixiu only felt that he was being stared at by a beast, and his strong momentum made his forehead sweat, and his back was completely wet.
This is a powerful war spirit emperor, and a long-established war spirit emperor. He is also one of the few people most likely to break through the realm of the Holy Spirit King in the future. It can be said that he is a giant!
It is such a big man, now it is estimated that he can't wait to repair the wind to the corpse. If it were not for the public opinion and the reputation of the Long Family, Feng Yixiu had no doubt that he would kill him on the spot...
The Azure Dragon Sky Wheel automatically opened under the pressure of this terrifying aura, and the light and dark blue dragon totem on it faintly made the sound of dragon chants, and the frontal resisting Long Xiao exuded a terrifying pressure.