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Chapter 290 Commands

Tong Tianxing gritted his teeth, but finally sighed heavily and waved his hand and said, "Well, I'll give it to you, but I only have a set of holy armor. Do you believe it or not? If you love it or not, do you want it? That thing is a treasure for people with low cultivation. For us, we have long said that it is dispensable toys. When I go back, I will naturally ask my subordinates to send it to you. If you are not at ease, you can go back with us to get it."

While saying that, he removed a space ring from Gupu, Long Yan Xuefeng took it without hesitation. At this time, Long Yan Xuefeng was not stingy with his beautiful words: "No need. If we don't even have this little trust, how can we cooperate?"

Tongtianxing had to laugh dryly and not speak. This is a typical example of being good at getting a bargain. He can say whatever he wants if he succeeds and loses.

Longyan Xuefeng swept away a thrilling glance at what the space ring is: It doesn’t matter how big the space ring is here. It’s half of its ever-changing treasure bracelet. There are hundreds of millions of Yuanling Stones piled up in piles. There are countless spirit stones. There are dozens of magic weapons with good looks, and relatively speaking, there are fewer secrets.

The rest are all covered with Dad’s pirated weapons. A piece of gold, green, blue, red and earthy yellow, five-color palm-sized crystals. Each crystal represents a set of holy armor. There are 100,000 pigs. It is conceivable how many pirated holy armor they have made over the past 1,000 years.

There are hundreds of cannons with the smallest caliber, tens of thousands of machine guns, tens of thousands of pistols, and nearly a thousand tons of grenades. Some say that puppets are not puppets, and that robots are not iron lumps of robots. The energy fluctuations emitted by these unknown objects are no less than the energy fluctuations caused by the power of masters in the middle stage of concentration. This makes Longyan Xuefeng stand up all over the ground.

Huan'er's voice sounded in Longyan Xuefeng's mind: "The iron goose bumps you just saw, similar to robots, are special bombs made using talismans and simple computer technology, and can generally be used as ordinary puppets. If you need it, just use it to issue an instruction to them today. No matter how far the target is, they will locate and find the target, and then die with the target. Even if they cannot die with the opponent, it will cause harm to the target."

"But how could these pirated goods be possible? They are really like the genuine ones? At most, these pirated goods can only operate long-distance explosions like puppets, and are far less intelligent.

Long Yan Xuefeng couldn't help but sigh at his father's madness at this moment. So many equipment is enough to arm a super legion. And who doesn't like anyone, you can blow your opponent away from thousands of miles away. So he not only doubted that his father was really dead? How could he not think of the worst result with so many methods? But thinking too much is just his own fantasy after all. Therefore, Long Yan Xuefeng was even more sure of something.

The Three-Mind Heavenly Fox clan has such a powerful weapon. Although it is not as good as a real master, it can be said to be a well-deserved sharp knife in large-scale combat. It was because of this that Huo Huan decided to rely on the Demon King and be the sword in his hand.

But Tongtianxing is so smart. It doesn’t mean everyone can do it, let alone the knife is double-edged. If they keep it

In the near future, it is really terrible that the Demon King will not allow such a thing to happen, which leads to the end of the Three-Eyed Heavenly Fox clan today. It can be said that success or failure of Longyan will be released.

Longyan Xuefeng counted the items, reached out his hand, and said lightly: "Take the other set of holy armor too. The dignified demon king is too upset."

"But on me, I naturally can't give it to you." Tong Tianxing said coldly and his tone was full of anger.

"Where is it? You said I can get it with my hand." Tianqiong said

"For my youngest son, I want to see how you can take it."

Tianqiong didn't say anything, fingers seemed to be calculating something. A light flashed between her eyebrows, and then she swung out a light punch and burst out the space instantly. One of her right hand reached in.

The next moment, even Longyan Xuefeng, who had always been calm, was no longer calm. Tianqiong grabbed a man from the broken void. He was the fifth prince of the Demon King. And now he was sweating profusely and appeared in front of them. Everyone here was full of human spirits. He had tacit understanding what the fifth prince did before.

Tong Tianxing didn't know if he was angry or the scene just now was too horrible, so his body was trembling.

Longyan Xuefeng didn't say a word, with a look of watching the show.

Tian Qiong grabbed the fifth prince's space ring with his right hand and flew out of his hand into the air. Even the trace of spiritual connection was instantly cut off.

Then a piece of green crystal as big as a palm slowly floated out from it and fell into Longyan Xuefeng's arms.

"Don't move, that's my treasure." He shouted loudly, but before he finished speaking, he was slapped away by Tong Tianxing.

"Hey, don't beat him to death. I made an appointment before. You brought him here, but now I've saved it." Long Yan Xuefeng reminded him. Only then did they remember that there was still such a thing.

Who knew that it would be good that Longyan Xuefeng said this and Tongtianxing took advantage of the situation and slapped another palm. Even if his son died, he could only die in his hands. There would definitely be no good results when he fell into their hands.

How could Tianqiong let him succeed? The big sleeves swung the power of his move and instantly frozen the fifth prince into an ice sculpture. The ice sculpture had already left the lifelike category, and even a micro-expression was engraved and printed at all.

"He is still alive now, you can try to continue attacking to see if he can break it.

Tongtian Xinglu laughed back and said, "Hahahaha! Today's humiliation will be doubled in the future." After saying that, he turned into a stream of light and left without saying a word.

Tongtianxing, he knew that he was just a humiliation here. When he thought that Tianqiong would not have been scruples with some younger generations, as for the unhappy fifth son, he could only blame him for his own fault. At this time, he still did not forget his absurdity. Well, it was just that he was incompetent. He had an innate fear in the face of that mysterious woman.

Long Yan Xuefeng curled his lips and said, "I didn't expect him to leave like this. I originally wanted to make a deal with him, so I might have to do this first."

"If you want it, I'll just let you do it now

You can catch him again." Tianqiong said jokingly.

"There is no need for that, but we should talk about something else now. Aunt, please put all the other demon clan leaders back. Although Tongtianxing did not swear this time, it was better than swearing. The temptation to be reborn is more tempting than a demon king."

"As for their father and son, you can do it yourself. I'm too lazy to care about anything with them." Long Yan Xuefeng was naturally talking about Gusu Hantian and Gusu's father and son. He also thought about revenge at first, but when this day really came, he had long lost the passion. This feeling was strange, just like an adult would not be bored, and a child would care about something.

Perhaps it is because the things he has come into contact with since childhood and the people he faces are too tough, so there is no need to say more about his own affairs, Tianqiong, Tianqiu, Zeus... These characters are real powerful people. When he was a fledgling child, he was already challenging them. How could he have the passion to care about what he cares about with them?

Maybe he can rest assured that he can do a lot of effort to revitalize the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox clan for his mother. Why can't he turn a blind eye to her for her sake? Although he may not be happy if he got into the wrong mother, because he knows that her position in his mother's heart surpasses everything. But she will never be sad because this is her former home.

Gusu Wenxiang stood up, nodded and started to do it. He was convinced of Longyan Xuefeng's words now. After walking away, she could no longer help but burst into tears but her face was filled with a knowing smile.

"So since that's the case, it's time for us to go back," Yan Ruoshui stood up and said.

"You really don't think about being my personal maid in Xiaoxuefeng? After passing this village, there will be no such store. It will be too late to regret it at that time." Tianqiong's tone was missing a little bit of usual cynicism, and he said with a serious face.

Longyan Xuefeng's expression was not as good as he had long been used to it, and he complained in his heart that even if you want me to give me a beautiful woman, you have to be able to study with your own temptation. Who would agree to such a fierce look?

Huan'er just smiles and doesn't speak

"Don't do it!" Yan Ruoshui's face turned cold obviously. He was indeed excellent, but what if that was the case, would he have to be a slave and a servant? Even if he wanted it, he would have to beat him. What's more, Huan'er was standing beside him. This woman whose cultivation was not as good as her but who gave her invisible pressure. And somehow, she would have been even more angry when she looked at Long Yan Xuefeng's expressionless face. If it weren't for her years of cultivation and fear of her strong strength, she would have left long ago.

"Captain Ruoshui, my sister is just a joke, but you really can't leave today." Yan Ruoshui's eyebrows were clustered, and Longyan Xuefeng seemed to have not seen him, and continued:

We have another very important thing to discuss, which is related to the future development of the entire Tianhu clan. To put it bluntly, this is an order! I think I have this qualification."

The voice of Longyan Xuefeng is not as soft as before. The language is faint, with a touch of extraordinary majesty.

Yan Ruoshui did not dare to look directly at the current Longyan Xuefeng, and subconsciously lowered his head slightly and said, "Abide by the holy metaphor of the Holy King!"
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