[Transmigration Book] Hidden BOSS

Long Liu's senior brothers looked handsome and handsome in Yushu Linfeng, but they all had a carefree temperament. After listening to Long Liu's introduction, they stared at Long Jue naked without any concealment.

"This little brother is really a good-looking talent. You should repay your kindness for saving Junior Sister. Let me..." Before he finished speaking, Long Liu pushed him aside, and Long Liu turned to Long Jue. He laughed twice, his senior brother was really ashamed.

She hasn't told her seniors how Long Jue solved the monster in twos and threes. She just said that she was saved by him. She didn't expect her seniors to speak so frivolously without going through the brain at all. What should I do if my tone offends my benefactor?

Long Jue didn't feel that the attitude of Long Liu's senior brothers would offend him. He also dealt with people from the Lingshan School in previous lives, and this frivolous attitude was like the Lingshan School's criteria for accepting disciples. He thought it was normal for the brothers to look like this, but it was Long Liu who made Long Jue feel strange.

But when he thought of Long Liu's heroic kicking of the monster, Long Jue felt that it was not too strange for her to join the Lingshan School.

Long Liu took the senior brother who was talking nonsense just now to the side to teach, the remaining two people looked at each other, walked to the two sides of Long Jue and stood in tacit understanding, while Long Liu didn't notice this, they each said a word. Started talking.

"The benefactor is not only good-looking, but also very imposing." The person on the left said with a smile.

The person on the right blinked at Long Jue, and said with an ambiguous expression: "Did the benefactor take a fancy to our little junior sister?"

"If you like it, just say it, wrap it on me."

"Come, come, let me tell you what little junior sister likes, she likes skirts the most..."

The two chattered in a hurry, feeling that their mouths were dry, and then slowly stopped.

There was a soft sound behind him, and Mo Xuan changed his clothes and came out. Brother Long Liu didn't lower his voice when he spoke, and Mo Xuan, who was staying in the room, could hear what they said clearly.

Standing behind Long Jue, Mo Xuan looked at Long Liu's senior brothers unkindly. The "treasure" he had waited for thousands of years for was now coveted by others?

After Mo Xuanxiu improved a bit, he also grew a lot. Just looking at people with such a sullen face has a bit of momentum. Long Liu's two senior brothers couldn't help taking a step back, and they looked at each other. One asked Long Jue: "... Who is this person?"

Long Jue, who hadn't spoken all this time, finally spoke. He lowered his eyes and chuckled lightly, and opened his lips and said, "This is my son."

Son... The three pairs of eyes stared at Long Jue together. Long Jue seemed to have not noticed the gaze they were looking at him at all. He stretched out his hand to straighten the broken hair on Mo Xuan's forehead with a natural expression, and said with a smile: "We Doesn't it look alike?" Long Jue looked at Long Liu's senior brother.

Long Liu's two senior brothers froze for a moment, then nodded hastily and said, "Like, it's so similar." After speaking, they sneaked back to Long Liu's side.

Long Jue snorted as he watched their fleeing backs. After all, he had dealt with people from the Lingshan School a lot, and he had dealt with people who were even more difficult than them. Can a person who has cultivated well be able to stop him?

Mo Xuan pulled Long Jue's sleeve, a look of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, he asked in a low voice, "Why do you say I'm your son?"

Long Jue glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "I was joking with them."

Mo Xuan stared blankly at Long Jue.

"What's wrong? I don't look like someone who knows how to joke." After Long Jue finished speaking, he looked at Mo Xuan in a daze. Mo Xuan was already as tall as his shoulders. It seemed that he and Qinglonglin had merged very well.

The fusion of a snake and green dragon scales was even better than his dragon, Long Jue's expression was a little subtle, he thought for a while and asked: "What kind of exercise do you practice?"

If you want to cultivate Taoism and become a fairy, it is much more difficult for demons than humans. There are at least hundreds of cultivation schools, large and small, in the human world. It is not difficult to get started with good talents, but demons are different. Bloodline, there are many ancient sects in the demon world, and the people in the sects are all demons of the same race with the same blood.

It takes 300 years for a demon to transform into form, and those with outstanding talents and skills will be much earlier. Loose demons are more difficult than casual cultivators. Even if you get some chances by chance, without the guidance of other big demons, it is just a few extra points. The lifespan of a hundred years is only, and this instruction is to teach him the skills of cultivation.

Cultivation techniques are very important for both human monks and demon cultivators. For example, Ji Yangqiu, who was enlightened by the previous Dragon Lord, succeeded in transforming into a form before practicing for a hundred years, and then got a superior book Practicing martial arts, he ascended to immortality in only 150 years.

Reminiscent of Mo Xuan in his previous life, Long Jue felt that what he practiced must be the best technique.

But Mo Xuan was at a loss as to what kind of exercises Long Jue was talking about, he thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "There are no exercises." He has always cultivated by himself.

Long Jue looked at him in surprise, and asked again, "No exercises?"

Mo Xuan looked straight into Long Jue's eyes and nodded.

He didn't have any exercises, but he cultivated by feeling but reached the level of transforming a dragon in his last life. Long Jue stared at Mo Xuan for a while, then smiled slowly.

It was not the first time Mo Xuan saw Long Jue's smile, but every time it made him feel amazed, he subconsciously held his breath, and there was an imperceptible obsession deep in his focused eyes.

Long Jue's smile looked a little warm, but what he said didn't make people feel that way. He reached out and poked Mo Xuan's chest, and said with a sigh: "I really want to open this place to see my jade beads Are you still there?" Because of his sloppyness, what kind of thing did he lose?

Mo Xuan touched his chest, and said seriously in a low voice: "Don't cut it open, the bead is no longer there." He never regretted swallowing this bead at the beginning, if it wasn't like this, he would never have the chance to stand on Longjue's side now. side.

Seeing Mo Xuan's seriousness, Long Jue snorted softly. He was just talking and didn't intend to put it into action. If Mo Xuan really betrayed him in the end of this life, then in the next life he will It's never too late to act.

Mo Xuan didn't know what Long Jue was thinking, carefully observed his expression, felt that he didn't seem angry and felt relieved.

Long Liu had just finished educating one senior brother, and the other two came here to line up together. Looking at the three senior brothers in front of her, she suddenly felt that it was a big mistake to introduce them to Long Jue.

Turning his head to look at Long Jue and Mo Xuan who were talking, Long Liu thought for a while and planned to leave the yard and go outside to tell her senior brothers about Long Jue's strength.

As soon as they got out of the courtyard, Long Liu and the others met Lang Yiqi and his party. Lang Yiqi's face was still bruised and purple, and his originally handsome face looked very funny now.

As soon as Lang Yiqi saw Long Liu and the others, the fire in his heart came up. When he saw that the two people he was afraid of were not there, he became arrogant again, and waved his hand to stop the servant who was carrying him. Long Liu, with the expression still so embarrassed, said: "What? Today's guards are replaced by these three useless people?" After speaking, he looked around, "Where are those two people?" Long Liu's useless firewood Brother, Lang Yiqi doesn't care at all, but he has to care about those two people from last time.

I don't know what method that kid used. No matter how good the ointment is for the wound on his body, it doesn't work. He is sore and can only lie on the bed to recuperate. Just carry it away.

"You're not being honest even if you're so virtuous. Your benefactor is inside and be careful when he comes out to deal with you." Long Liu looked at Lang Yiqi in such a state that he was very relieved.

Lang Yiqi's face was black and blue, he squeezed the armrest tightly and wanted to sarcastically go back, but he was really afraid that the two people from last time were in the yard, so he subconsciously looked at the person next to him.

Standing next to Lang Yiqi was a middle-aged man with white beard and hair. As soon as he met Lang Yiqi's gaze, he gave him a soothing look.

This middle-aged man was assigned to him by the sect to protect him. Lang Yiqi only knew that this man had a high level of cultivation, but he didn't know how high it was, and whether it was as good as the two men last time.

The middle-aged man lowered his head to Lang Yiqi's ear, and asked softly, "Your master, do you want that woman?"

Lang Yiqi was startled, and subconsciously nodded.

Long Liu and the others heard what the middle-aged man said to Lang Yiqi. Long Liu's seniors were all very unreliable in normal times, but at critical moments they all put away their laughing expressions and solemnly told Long Liu Guard behind.

The moment Lang Yiqi nodded, the middle-aged man suddenly shot to bypass the three senior brothers standing in front of Long Liu, and swept Long Liu to this side. His shot was too fast, and before the others could react, Long Liu He was caught in front of Lang Yiqi.

One of Long Liu's senior brothers looked back in disbelief.

"You..." Lang Yiqi looked dazed at Long Liu who suddenly appeared in front of him, and said to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, with a lewd smile, "The young master has captured this woman, so you can do whatever you want."

Long Liu stared at Lang Yiqi bitterly.

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Lang Yiqi's heart moved. He watched Long Liu swallow nervously, and reached out to touch her face.

Long Liu's brothers rushed forward but were all stopped by Lang Yiqi's men.

The messy noises outside the courtyard had long attracted Long Jue's attention, and he could feel the aura of Lang Yiqi and that middle-aged man. He didn't care about Lang Yiqi, but he was somewhat interested in this middle-aged man.

Mo Xuan moved his nose, then raised his head to look at Long Jue, and asked, "Shall we go out?" Although his tone was calm, there was a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

Looking at Mo Xuan's appearance, Long Jue smiled, and said softly, "Let's go."

Before Lang Yiqi's hand touched Long Liu's face, Long Jue came out of the yard with Mo Xuan. As soon as Lang Yiqi saw Long Jue, he quickly retracted his hand. As soon as the two appeared, the wound on his body It seemed to hurt more.

It's not that he doesn't want to deal with Long Jue, Lang Yiqi also wants to take revenge and get back his beloved whip, but he cares more about his own life, and if he can produce a bottle of top-level Jieyuan Pill, it means that he can't deal with this person himself.Coupled with the fact that he was accompanied by a middle-aged person with a high level of cultivation, it was really unsafe. After returning to the sect, he would definitely send someone to offer a reward order to hunt them down.

Lang Yiqi's eyes wandered and he didn't dare to meet Long Jue's eyes. He waved his hands and said in an unstable tone: "Let, let people go, let's go."

The middle-aged man looked at Lang Yiqi in surprise. He didn't feel much power from Long Jue and Long Jue, so he didn't understand why Lang Yiqi gave this order.

Lang Yiqi really didn't dare to get entangled with Long Jue anymore, he just waved his hand casually to the middle-aged man's question, and after letting Long Liu go, he left in despair with the others.

After Long Liu was released, he said to Long Jue with a grateful face: "The benefactor saved me again."

Long Jue shook his head, his eyes were all on the middle-aged man who was following Lang Yiqi, and Mo Xuan, like him, was also staring at that man.

Looking at the man's back, Long Jue thought that this man was actually a demon cultivator who had successfully transformed into a demon.

Mo Xuan looked at the man's back but thought, the inner alchemy... at least 500 years old inner alchemy.