"Long Feiwu, screw you! If you dare to hurt my daughter, you'll die miserably!" Li Yunteng growled like an irritated lion.
"Li Yuteng, how dare you are! Here's Clan Long!" Long Guanyue rose up, and cast icy and sabre-like looks, frightening the others.
A mouthful of blood spurted from Li Yunteng's stuffy chest.
"Master!" Startled, Mingchuan, who squashed his anger at first, unsheathed his sword, bellowing, "Long Guanyue bullies us. We just fight with them, and snatch her ladyship back!"
"Ha…ha…ha…"Long Guanyue laughed at Mingchuan's words, "You ignorant and stupid guy!"
"Old man, what did you say?" Mingchuan was incensed, and thrust his sword towards Long Guanyue.
"How dare you are!" Yelling, Long Feiwu flew up like a floating leaf, battered on Mingchuan' s sword, and deflected it.
Mingchuan changed his strategy to battle with Long Feiwu. The two sharing the same cultivation base ended in a draw.
Fighting in Clan Long equaled seeking death. Li Yunteng, albeit wounded by Long Guanyue's oppression, regained composure, and hastened to scream, "Mingchuan, stop!"
Mingchuan forced Ling Feiwu to step back, and bounced beside Li Yunteng, shouting, "Master, they're ridiculous! No need to communicate with them any longer!"
Li Yunteng smiled bitterly, and looked at Long Guanyue, "Your lordship, my daughter is by no means a spy! Please release her."
Long Guanyue snorted, "It's not up to you. Li Yexue cannot be released, and you need to stay here today!"
Astounded, Lin Yunteng grumbled, "Your lordship, what do you mean?"
Long Guanyue answered coldly, "You offended the royal. And you daughter is in suspicion. It' hard to say you're also innocent. You stay here, and cooperate with Team Longxi for investigation."
"Long Guanyue, can you…be reasonable? Though you're royal, you cannot act impulsively! I'll fight against you at the cost of my death!" Li Yunteng snarled in hatred, his anger rushing to head top.
Long Guanyue mocked, and curled his lips, "Longyuan is Clan Long's. Here is my home. Feiwu, what are you waiting for? Arrest the criminals!"
"Yes!" Long Feiwu responded, and flicked an alert look at Li Yunteng and Mingchuan.
Mingchuan intended to combat with Long Feiwu, however, Li Yunteng tugged at him, crying out, "Hurry up! Leave here first!" The two scuttled to the outside.
Long Guanyue hummed coldly, "You wanna leave? Daydreaming!" He vanished in the living room with words unfinished.
Surrounded with top martial artists, Clan Long was dangerous. The longer Li Yunteng and Mingchuan stayed, the more risky they were. Li Yunteng dragged Mingchuan, and scurried away without any delay.
They could escape into the crowds outside the high yard walls of Clan Long. Cheering, Li Yunteng speeded up, however, some powerful martial artists showed up at once, and locked their killing intent on him. Li Yunteng was in aghast. Two of the martial artists reached the Xiantian stage, and the others at least the peak of the Houtian stage. Li Yunteng's body seemed to be heavier, as if poured with lead, and his speed plummeted.
"Master, leave me alone! There're so many master hands in Clan Long. I'll be your liability now. You leave alone first, and may seek a chance to live!" Pallid Mingchun replied, his heart thumping, as killing intent around rolled to them.
"Shut up! I won't abandon you!" Li Yunteng bellowed, gathered all his force beneath his feet, and bounced outside the yard wall.