455: C455 Divine dragon in the sky

C455 Divine dragon in the sky

2"Yes, grandfather, I know what to do." Long Po said softly.

Long Aoyun suddenly laughed heartily and said, "Little Po, I seem to recall that you're already at the level of a vice teacher, right? This cleaning will give you a lot of space, and you can go one step further and become a general. What do you think? "

Long Po immediately said: "Grandfather, I am still young. I am only thirty years old, and am about to advance to a general. I still can't accept that. "Let's wait for another two years!"

"It's good to be honest, but this is a stupid way of saying it. In this society, who doesn't want to rely on their own strength to stand up for themselves! "

Long Po laughed bitterly and said: "They are them, I am me!"

"Fine, fine, whatever you want!"

Just as the grandfather and grandson were talking, the Long Family's door suddenly opened. Her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and she had a dashing expression on her face as she returned with a sweet smile. Beside her was a young man. The two of them were talking and laughing, looking very happy and sweet.

"Little Wu is back!" Long Aoyun chuckled softly, looked at the youngster beside Long Wu and said: "Xiao An, you're here too. It just so happens that let's have a meal together!"

An Yanxi smiled elegantly as he adjusted his glasses, "Greetings, Grandpa Long!"

"Little An, what have you been busy with these days? Your grandfather, that old thing, also doesn't see anyone. He's always acting so secretive and he doesn't know what he's doing. " Long Aoyun asked as the corner of his mouth twitched into a strong smile.

Long Wu and An Yanxi sat down together with An Yanxi, the two of them not minding the gaze of the Long Family Elder in the slightest, and continued being as intimate as before. An Yanxi laughed: "He seems to be very busy every single day, even I do not know what he is busy with? You can't see anyone for days at a time? "

"Oh, so it's like that! It seems like Old Demon An is now busy with official matters! " Long Aoyun laughed sarcastically. An Yanxi could only chuckle and nod his head.

Not long after, the family entered the restaurant. The Long Family Elder opened a bottle of wine and laughed: "Xiao An, how about you accompany this old man for a drink?"

"No problem!" An Yanxi hurriedly nodded his head.

A member of a political family was a member of a political family. Even if they were to be engaged soon, their words and actions would not involve the core of the family. After three rounds of drinking, old man Long Aoyun suddenly laughed: "Little An, how old are you today?"

"Twenty-eight!" An Yanxi replied.

"Twenty-eight, the year it is, the year it is! You've also been in love with my Little Wu for many years, when are you going to get married? " Old Man Long Aoyun suddenly asked.

Long Wu's face blushed as she stretched out her voice. "Grandpa ?"

Long Aoyun laughed and said: "A man should marry a woman, and a woman should marry. "Why are you being shy about this? When the time comes, you can just stay at home and not resent my old man!"

An Yanxi also smiled at Yanyan and said, "Little Wu and I can always get married, I hope that the two elders can make the decision regarding this matter!"

Long Aoyun smiled, nodded and said: "Since it's like this, then I'll discuss this with your grandfather for a while and settle things later. Don't drag it on, you're no longer young! "

Long Aoyun said as he shot Long Po a meaningful glance. Long Po understood the meaning behind his old man's words. There were some things that the old man could not come forward to ask, so he could only do it himself. Looking at An Yanxi, Long Po raised his wine cup and said: "Brother An, you probably have some deeper meaning behind your visit today, right?"

An Yanxi embarrassedly laughed twice, sighed, and said: "Indeed there is. I'm not satisfied with Brother Long, Xiao Wu has already told me about the relationship between Chen Yufan and Long Family, so, I want to meet Chen Yufan. I hope Brother Long can lead the way ?"

Facing Chen Yufan's attack, which was as stable as Mt. Tai's formation, Old Man An could no longer sit still. If the situation continued to develop like this, it was very likely that the people he was hiding in the capital would be exposed, and Zhongnanhai was waiting for this opportunity. Therefore, he wanted to use Long Family to rope Chen Yufan into his camp. Furthermore, the image of Chen Yufan, who was unfazed by the eight winds, like a towering mountain, had already been deeply engraved in the heart of the An clan elder. It was as if this young man was terrifyingly invincible.

Since he had already decided to stay out of this, the elder of the An clan was not stingy with his sincerity. For the sake of the clan, he could even betroth his own granddaughter to Chen Yufan. This was also a kind of helplessness and sorrow to a political family.

No one knew what kind of condition Long Aoyun promised the An clan on this bustling night in the capital. In the end, when An Yanxi left the Long Family, a smile hung on his face; it was a kind of complacent and hearty feeling.

"Yan Xi, is that Chen Yufan really so important? You all can give up on Little Snow's happiness because of this? " On the dark street, after a long period of patience, Long Wu finally opened her mouth and asked. She and An Yanxue were sisters, but Chen Yufan, this so-called playboy whose bones and bones flowed with the flow of Long Family, was not well-liked by Long Wu. He was even disgusted because from a girl's point of view, he was looking at things from a girl's point of view.

An Yanxi shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "If one were to sacrifice Little Snow's happiness to make peace with Chen Yufan, I will definitely do my best to stop this matter. I only have one sister, Snowy. "But ?" An Yanxi's breathing suddenly became hurried.

"But what?" Long Wu didn't understand.

"But Xiao Xue did it on her own accord. She likes Chen Yufan!" An Yanxi said helplessly.

Long Wu seemed to have heard a joke that could never be realized as she exclaimed, "How is this possible?! Xiaoxue is such a prideful girl!"3

An Yanxi laughed bitterly and said: "I also hope that isn't true. But you know, there's no reason for a girl to fall in love. It was just like drinking poison to quench one's thirst. Although he knew that it was poisonous, he would still drink it. This is what she is willing to do! "

"Just when did this happen? How come Snowy never told me about this?" Long Wu raised her gaze and asked.

"Some years have passed, right? Xiao Xue kept it a secret from everyone until that year, when I sent someone to the Jin Ling to kill Chen Yufan. Only then did Snowy tell me that I remembered her attitude and words for the rest of my life. I have never seen that kind of coldness and ruthlessness before! "

"So you gave in?" Long Wu bitterly laughed, then suddenly said: "Chen Yufan, just what kind of person are you, to actually be able to move Xiao Xue's heart, I really want to meet this person!"

"You don't need to see him. Go find him in hell!" Suddenly, a sinister and ear-piercing sound rang out from the street. The sound of the wind was extremely loud, and it felt as if the god of death had suddenly descended upon this world.

An Yanxi suddenly raised his head. Under the moonlight, a figure walked out from the end of the darkness. The person was dressed in a long black robe and held a sickle in his hand. The sickle was sinister and continuously emitted light under the moonlight.

An Yanxi blocked Long Wu's path behind him and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

"Death god, the god of death harvesting!" The person opened his mouth, but his words were emotionless. It was as cold as an envoy from hell.

Just as the person walked towards An Yanxi step by step, under the night sky, a group of people suddenly appeared around An Yanxi. There were more than twenty of them. The military blades in their hands, majestically guarded An Yanxi's side.

The person who arrived laughed disdainfully: "Mercenary Lang Ya!"

"Since you know, why aren't you retreating!" Otherwise, I will take your life! "

An Yanxi's mouth raised in a pleased smile: "Tell me who exactly ordered you to go. Otherwise, don't think that you can leave this place alive today!"

The man chuckled strangely and said, "The envoy of the God of Death will not be afraid of you ordinary people!"

As soon as he finished speaking, this self-proclaimed god of death stepped forward, his figure flying as the scythe in his hand flew out. A ray of cold light, like the call of the god of death, had already entered Lang Ya's team. An Yanxi immediately suppressed the dragon dance and exclaimed, "Get down!"

The scythe walked in a circle in the crowd, and blood began to splash out. Countless heads were fractured, falling onto the ground, leaving behind a pool of steaming blood.

"The smell of blood, I like it!" The person from south once again started laughing strangely.

The sound got closer and closer, getting closer and closer to An Yanxi and Long Wu. In addition, muffled groans sounded one after another. Death reaped the harvest of lives. No one could escape from the hands of Death, so wherever the scythe passed, there would only be heads.

Gradually, An Yanxi discovered that the people beside him had all fallen down one by one. An Yanxi, who had originally been self-confident and slow, now truly felt fear. That fear was one that was close to death, and caused chills to run down one's spine.

"Young man, don't be so conceited in the future. Otherwise, you will die miserably!" The scythe in his hand continuously dripped blood as the black-robed man cackled strangely.

An Yanxi slowly stood up and asked: "Who exactly are you?"

"You don't need to know. You only need to know that you're going to be a dead man soon!"

An Yanxi sighed, then looked unwillingly at Long Wu who was beside him. Both of their fingers were interlocked, and An Yanxi asked: "I have a request?"

"Speak, in a sense, I am still a kind-hearted person!"

"Can you let my fiancee go? Her innocent! " An Yanxi requested. But Long Wu immediately shook her head and said, "Live together, die together!"

"Very touching, then I'll send you two to hell to be a ghost couple!"

The scythe was raised once again. However, at this moment, a faint singing sound came from the darkness. The voice was not loud, but it was moving. Using a magnetic voice, it continuously stirred in the air: "At the end of the ocean, deep in the water, outside of the giant wave, there is a flood dragon living. He flew for hundreds of thousands of feet, soaring into the sky as he wriggled his way through the water and water. The Dragon's Roar flashed with lightning, and rose into the clouds. In the blink of an eye, the clear sky turned into a tornado of rain, and before anyone could even catch a glimpse of the dragon's head and tail, what they saw was only dust and vegetation!

"Who is it?" "Who's singing!" The sickle began to grow alert.

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