Chapter 82 Dongfang Xiaoyang's Conspiracy

Long Xiaoqi and Dongfang Xiaoyang stood on the stage blankly and looked at the referee's table not far away. They didn't know what they were thinking.

With the persuasion of the other six patriarchs, Long Jingdao and Dongfang Jie finally sat down quietly and commanded the separation of their respective clans and told them to keep calm. Although the people of the two families did not fight, you and I confronted each other and stared at each other.

Seeing that a farce is coming to an end, but to everyone's surprise, another farce has just begun.

Dongfang Xiaoyang didn't know what was crazy. When the two families just separated, he suddenly accelerated and punched Long Xiaoqi with lightning. This punch was mixed with the roar of the wind, and the goal was very clear, which was Long Xiaoqi's lower abdomen.

There are several parts of the human body that are crucial and very fragile. The lower abdomen is one of them.

This punch went straight to Long Xiaoqi's lower abdomen and didn't even give him any time to dodge. Everyone was still in a state of confrontation just now, and no one expected that Dongfang Xiaoyang would be in trouble at this time. For a moment, only bursts of cold sucking were heard, covering the whole martial arts field.

Long Xiaoqi was still standing there in a daze, not even realising what had happened. She only felt a violent beating of her heart. A bad premonition filled her brain, instinctively lifting her right leg and leaning back.

"Drink!" Dongfang Xiaoyang roared and came to Long Xiaoqi's eyes in a few steps. Everyone present can only watch the tragedy, but they are powerless to change. Some members of the Dragon family have even closed their eyes. They can't bear to see the moment when Long Xiaoqi fell, and they can't bear to see Dongfang Xiaoyang wave his triumphant fist and show off his power on the field.

Dongfang Xiaoyang's full blow caused some deviations because of Long Xiaoqi's raised leg, but it did not fail. Instead, it hit Long Xiaoqi's chest and punched Long Xiaoqi out.

"Dongfang Jie, what are you doing? Do you still need me to say? Everyone saw that your son took advantage of Xiaoqi's unpreparedness and beat him into a serious injury. Is this the martial arts spirit in your mouth? Long Jingdao's face is difficult to see the extreme. If it weren't for the overall situation and the other six patriarchs sitting beside him, he would have fought against the Eastern family without hesitation.

Whether it is the people of each family or the patriarchs, they have turned their eyes to Dongfang Jie's face. If Long Xiaoqi loses the game because of this punch, then the Oriental family won is not glorious enough.

"Xiaoyang! Stop it!" Dongfang Jie also seemed to feel everyone's hot eyes, and his face was "burned" red. He quickly shouted and stopped Dongfang Xiaoyang's next move.

"Long patriarch, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. I think you should understand that if Long Xiaoqi can't devote all her energy to the competition, then it is inevitable that he will lose the game. That's all I can do. If you still have complaints, then I have nothing to say. After saying that, Dongfang Jie turned around and drank tea by himself.

Long Jingdao looked at Dongfang Jie and then at Long Xiaoqi lying in the ring. Finally, he shook his head helplessly and sighed. This is the case, so I have to leave it to fate. As for whether Long Xiaoqi can win this competition or not, it is up to him. However, whether you win or lose, Long Xiaoqi will definitely remember this lesson. Everything can happen on the battlefield. If you can't concentrate, you are doomed to fail.

Long Xiaoqi lay on the edge of the ring. Due to Dongfang Jie's instructions, Dongfang Xiaoyang did not continue to attack, but stood aside and looked at Long Xiaoqi like a dead dog disdainfully.

Under the stage, all the dragon family members stared at Long Xiaoqi, Long Zhanjun, Long Zhanhua, Master Guo... "Stand up! Stand up!" All the people of the Long family shouted silently, and countless voices converged into a spear and a long knife, splitting the years of the sky and piercing the boundless sky.

Long Xiaoqi bit her teeth, endured the severe pain in her chest, struggled, shook, and wanted to stand up, but before she straightened up, a mouthful of blood spewed out from her mouth and spilled on the ring.

Dongfang Xiaoyang smiled proudly, which was the only hope to defeat the Long family in the ring of the Long family. He wants every clan of the Long family to fall into the shadow of his oriental family from now on.

Victory is just an easy thing for Dongfang Xiaoyang, but he didn't do that. On the one hand, it was because of Dongfang Jie, but more importantly, he felt that it was not enough. Long Xiaoqi! A century-old martial arts wizard of the Long family? The future hope of the Long family? Dongfang Xiaoyang wants to make this wizard a mediocre man and turn this hope into disappointment.

"What? You stand up! Don't you still want to decide the winner with me?" Dongfang Xiaoyang said with a smile, with undisguised contempt on his face.

Long Xiaoqi didn't say anything, just raised her head and stared at Dongfang Xiaoyang, as if she was going to eat him.

"Don't look at me like that, you loser, you defeated general, you don't deserve to look at me like this!" Although the voice is not loud, it can make Long Xiaoqi hear it clearly.

Waste is another word, and this taboo word. Long Xiaoqi clenched her teeth, spewing anger in her eyes, and her face turned pale. If he could stand up now, he would definitely kill Dongfang Xiaoyang in front of him at any cost, even if the jade was burned.

Dongfang Xiaoyang ignored Long Xiaoqi's eyes. He had thought of all the ways to humiliate Long Xiaoqi. As long as Long Xiaoqi stood up once, he kicked him until he couldn't stand up and knew that Long Xiaoqi's nerves had collapsed. One long morning, Dongfang Xiaoyang made up his mind to accompany Long Xiaoqi to the end.

At this time, Long Xiaoqi only felt anger in his heart and an indescribable pain in his chest. He didn't know whether Dongfang Xiaoyang's punch had broken his ribs. All he knew was that he was going to stand up and take revenge!

"Ah!" Long Xiaoqi used all her strength, roared, struggled to stand up, and the fighting spirit of her whole body also came out. However, before he stood firmly, Dongfang Xiaoyang flew a foot and hit Long Xiaoqi's chest again.

"Haha, you are a waste, but you still don't believe it. You can't even catch my foot. How dare you call yourself a genius!" Dongfang Xiaoyang looked at Long Xiaoqi contemptuously, but encouraged him to stand up again.

Dongfang Xiaoyang's words faintly reached the referee's bench, and all the patriarchs except Dongfang Jie were shocked. What is Dongfang Xiaoyang going to do? Do you really want to provoke the Long family? What is Dongfang Jie doing? Are you ready to go to war against the Long family?

Long Jingdao looked at everything on the stage with a straight face. No matter what the result was, he recognized it, but if his grandson really had any accident today, then everyone present in the Oriental family today must stay here forever.

Long Xiaoqi lay on the ring, suffering from the rolling pain in his chest. How much he wanted to sleep like this, and how much he thought that all this was just a dream. However, the heartbreaking pain told him that this was not a dream, but a reality. If you want to end this nightmare early, you must defeat the person in front of you, defeat him and defeat him.

Long Xiaoqi stood up with her hands on the ground, swaying, and her fighting spirit had already receded. With all her strength, Long Xiaoqi raised her right hand and waved it out before Dongfang Xiaoyang's "Tianma Meteor Foot" arrived as expected.

"Go to hell! Haha..." Dongfang Xiaoyang looked at Long Xiaoqi lying on the ground again, and there was an indescribable pleasure in his heart. The hope of the Long family, what about the genius of the Long family, is not lying at his feet, just like a dead person. Oriental family! It will never be comparable to your group of losers!" Dongfang Xiaoyang even wanted to sing loudly. He wanted to vent all his excitement and all his excitement to Long Xiaoqi in front of him.