Are you convicted?

Xiao Fan was taken aback for a moment. Is this dragon always preparing to fight each other, but what's wrong with him?

"Junior don't know." Xiao Fan gave his hand slightly, he really didn't know what he did wrong?

"I don't know?" Old Long sneered, his eyes flashed sharply: "You and Huang Yuanji reached an agreement without authorization to divide the territories of the human race. This is the crime of genocide?"

When Huang Yuanji heard this, his body trembled slightly.

However, he quickly came back to his senses. The Huang Family is one of the five ancient human races. It is deeply rooted and has a backing in Tianhuang. How can it be that Long Lao killed it when he wanted to?

On the contrary, Xiao Fan, a small monk of the Great Emperor Realm, was at best an endless divine mansion behind him. If Old Long wanted to be destroyed, it was just a matter of thought.

Even if the Huang family wanted to destroy the endless divine palace, it was a matter of hand.

"Boy, let's see how you die." Thinking of this, Huang Yuanji was determined that he would suffer at most, but Xiao Fan would definitely die.

"Those who don't know are not guilty." Xiao Fan's expression was as usual, without any nervous expression: "Junior was once just a third-rate power leader, step by step steadily fighting, and now has become the imperial domain power.

But even so, the younger generation didn't even know what Tian Huang was, and how did they know the human rules? Therefore, the younger generation always thought that the endless divine palace could continue to expand, and could even become the same power as the five ancient tribes.

If the Lord Long feels that the younger generation is at fault, then it should be reported to the world. No force can replace the five ancient tribes. If the Lord Long still wants to punish, the younger generation has nothing to say. "

Xiao Fan's words were sonorous and powerful.

He didn't justify himself, he just told the truth.

In his eyes, this world has always been the existence of the weak and the strong. If his power wants to survive longer, it has to keep changing and expanding. Is this wrong?

That's right!

The five ancient tribes in the past didn't also go up step by step in this way. The fact that the weak and the strong eaten by the weak is nothing more than ordinary in the Three Thousand Territories of the Human Race.

Since you want to intervene, you should stipulate it earlier, rather than blame someone for such a problem.

When Old Long heard the words, his eyes flickered slightly.

He also knew very well that generally only the five ancient clans and the top clans in ancient Xinjiang had heard of Tianhuang.

Most of the imperial realm forces have never heard of Tianhuang, so why do they only know Tianhuang's rules?

"Wuchen, you don't want to quibble, if it weren't for you to seduce the old man with a jade card, how would the old man do this?" Huang Yuanji thought that Mr. Long would let Xiao Fan's, and quickly shouted.

"Temptation?" Xiao Fan disdain, "Now that the agreement is not valid, should you return the 120 jade medals to me? The Wild Ancient Frontier does not want the endless divine palace to exist, so I will go to the other four ancient frontiers. Yes!"

"You think that things have been exposed so easily, even if the old man is wrong, but he has been punished, you have not been punished yet." Huang Yuan sneered.

What a joke, how can you return the jade medal you got?

"If you can withstand the palm of the Dragon Pavilion Master, how about returning all the jade medals to you?" Huang Yuanji added.

Take the palm of the old man?

Xiao Fan frowned. He was a peak monk of the Great Emperor Realm, so he could bear the palm of a strong man who surpassed the Holy Emperor Realm?

Isn't this looking for death?

If he hadn't been merciful to Old Long's men, could Huang Yuanji still be so alive?

He knew that the one hundred and twenty jade medals could not be returned.

"One hundred and twenty jade tiles, it's considered to be feeding the dog." Xiao Fan snorted, and then looked at Old Long said: "Pavilion Master Long, you can don't need the jade tiles for Huang Yuanji's juniors, but the flying fairy jade order , Should it be returned to juniors?"

Hearing that Xiao Fan didn't want those jade medals, Huang Yuanji suddenly smiled triumphantly, but when he heard the next sentence, his face turned pale again.

Before Pavilion Master Long could speak, he quickly threw the Fei Xian Yu Ling in his hand to Xiao Fan.

"In that case, the junior has left." After receiving the Fei Xianyu order, Xiao Fan bowed to the Dragon Pavilion Master and turned around to leave.

At this point, what can he do? As for the more than one hundred sword orders in his hand, it is impossible to hand over it, anyway, it will not do him any good.

"Wait!" Long Lao hurriedly shouted when Xiao Fan was about to leave.

"Let you go?" Huang Yuanji heard the words, thinking that Elder Long was about to do something to Xiao Fan, and immediately stepped forward, and his palm turned claws toward Xiao Fan's chest.

Xiao Fan reacted very quickly, but in front of strong people like Huang Yuanji, it was still far from enough.

I saw Huang Yuanji just grabbed the shirt on his chest and tore it forcefully, just torn the shirt on his upper body.

"Stop!" At this time, Old Long shouted, looked at Huang Yuanji coldly, and said solemnly: "Did the deity let you do it?"

"Lord Dragon Pavilion forgive me." Huang Yuanji felt good about himself, but he didn't expect that Old Long had no intention of dealing with Xiao Fan, and his face was pale again with fright.

Xiao Fan looked at Old Long and Huang Yuanji coldly, his mind moved slightly, as if he was ready to desperately.

"Pavilion Master Dragon, where did the junior offend you?" Xiao Fan had a sullen face, even if he faced such a powerful person, he didn't have any fear.

He originally thought that Old Long would be fair and just, but he didn't expect that he wanted to deal with himself?

Does this dragon always belong to Mo Tai Xu and Shenlong Zi?

Old Long gave Huang Yuanji a fierce look before looking at Xiao Fan.

It's okay if you don't look at it. At first glance, Long Lao's pupils shrank suddenly and directly shrank into a needle.

At the same time, his body trembled violently, and he saw his eyes staring at the black flame mark on Xiao Fan's chest.

From a distance, the flame was like a skeleton, still lingering with a trace of magic.

This was exactly the entrance to the Jiuyou Hell left by the Jiuyou Ghost Master, and this was also Xiao Fan's greatest confidence.

If Old Long and Huang Yuanji want to kill him, he can only urge this flame mark to escape into Jiuyou Hell.

"Huang Yuanji, you go out and wait." After a few breaths, Old Long returned to his senses, shaking his robe, and whistling out vigorously.

Before Huang Yuanji recovered, he was blown out of the hall by a gust of wind and fell to the ground.

"What is the flame mark on that kid, and why does it make Pavilion Master Long so excited?" Huang Yuanji still remembered the scene in his mind.

In the main hall, it took a long time for Old Long to recover his calmness and walked towards Xiao Fan step by step.

However, Xiao Fan kept moving back and looked at Old Long with alert.

When Old Long saw this, he did not continue to approach Xiao Fan, but took a deep breath and asked, "Little friend, how did the flame mark on your chest come from?"

"Flame Mark?" Xiao Fan glanced down at his chest. I don't know what Long Lao meant, but he said truthfully: "My brother gave it to me."

"Your senior brother?" Old Long shook his body slightly when he heard the words, looking at Xiao Fan incredulously.