The little dragons came forward curiously when they heard it.

One of the little dragons tilted its head, blinked its big eyes, and said nonchalantly: "Are you our master? It doesn't look that powerful... well."

Nan Xunran heard it with a faint expression, just slightly sideways, glanced at it, and then suddenly released a strong pressure from his body.

These little dragons were directly pressed to the ground, fluttering weakly, unable to move at all.

After a while, Nan Xunran slowly withdrew the pressure.

The little dragons opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths: "!!"

One little dragon flashed with light and instantly turned into a human form. It rushed forward excitedly and grabbed the corner of Nan Xunran's clothes tightly: "Brother Long Ming didn't lie!"

Seeing this, the other little dragons also turned into human forms. A group of children instantly surrounded Nan Xunran tightly, shouting "Master" in a flurry.

Long Ming stood on one side and said with a smile: "Master is still powerful. He made them obedient in an instant."

Long Wei looked at the noisy children with a gentle smile on his face. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he frowned slightly: "Has Xiaoxiao not transformed yet?"

Long Ming nodded and said: "She said that some dragons in the tribe are very ugly after transformation. She is afraid that the master will not like her, so she doesn't want to transform."

After speaking, he shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Xiaoxiao's temper can only be controlled by the master."

Long Wei listened and nodded in agreement.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from the side, walked quickly to Nan Xunran, bowed and said: "You are here."

Nan Xunran responded indifferently.

Seeing this, Long Ming looked up and laughed, saying: "None of our generation who have been beaten by the master has learned their lesson."

Long Wei put his hands behind his back and said: "You can become stronger by being beaten more. Aren't you an example?"

Long Ming was speechless for a moment. It was true. Every time the master came, he would pester the master to compete with him. After being beaten, he would go back and study hard, and gradually became the first of his generation.

Others saw the remarkable results and began to follow suit.

The man stretched out his hand and pushed the children around Nan Xunran away, shouting, "Go, go, go."

The children looked at the man with dissatisfaction. One of them was so angry that his cheeks bulged and stamped his feet and said, "Brother Long Qing, what are you doing!"

Long Qing put his hands on his waist, raised his head high, and said proudly, "Your brother, I want to compete with the master."

The child said "huh" disdainfully and turned his head away with a pout.

Long Qing widened his eyes and said, "Why do you still look down on me?"

The child ran back to Nan Xunran's legs, hugged him tightly with both hands, put his little face on him, and said, "The master is younger than my brother, but he is much more powerful than my brother."

Long Qing scratched his head helplessly and muttered, "The master doesn't count. He is not a human, he should be a fairy."

The child looked up at Nan Xunran and said, "Brother Fairy."

Long Qing couldn't help laughing and said, "This name is really appropriate."

Just then, several figures rushed over, and they shouted in unison, "Master!"

Nan Xunran looked over when he heard the voice.

"Let's compete!" One of them shouted first, with a loud voice, and at the same time clenched his fists, eager to try.

When Long Qing heard it, he was immediately anxious, frowned, took a step forward, and said loudly, "Hey! I came first."

"The master didn't agree to you." The other person raised the corner of his mouth and responded provocatively.

Long Qing quickly turned to look at Nan Xunran, his eyes full of anxiety: "Master, do you agree?"

Nan Xunran nodded slightly: "Yes."

When Long Qing heard this, he was immediately proud and said with his head held high: "I am the first one."

Everyone shook their heads helplessly and retreated to make room.

Long Qing took a deep breath, clenched his fists, looked at Nan Xunran firmly, and shouted: "I'm going to do it!"

However, just a moment later, everyone widened their eyes in astonishment, only to see Long Qing lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, in a mess.

Long Ming widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "Just one move?"

Long Wei raised his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, and said: "It seems that the master's strength has improved again, and he has reached the realm of the gods."

Long Ming heard this and his body shook violently, "What?!"

Long Wei looked solemn and said slowly: "Such a genius, only one person appears in the Holy Land for tens of millions of years.

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Long Ming stood there in a daze, and muttered to himself after a long while: "I was born in the same era as the master, and I can only look up to his back..."

Nan Xunran glanced at the crowd and said calmly: "Are there any more people who want to compete?"

Looking at Long Qing lying on the ground, everyone shook their heads, thinking in their hearts, forget it, they don't want to be beaten so badly.

Seeing everyone retreat, a few children ran over again, and their little hands tugged at the corner of Nan Xunran's clothes, "Master. "

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