Chapter 67 Dongfang Xiaoyang

"Haha, dragon patriarchs, patriarchs, how are you!" As Dongfang Jie walked, he punched several patriarchs and took people straight to the living room of the Long family, as casually as in his own home. Seeing the seven patriarchs welcoming him together, his face was full of proud smiles.

"Oriental patriarch, this time, it seems to be a little late!" Long Jingdao smiled and said word by word. The word "late" was bitten by him for a long time before making a sound, which was very dull and heavy, and looked particularly loud.

"Ha ha, the affairs of the clan are busy, and I can't compare with you! There are still others in the clan to rely on, those disappointing things in our family, hum!" Dongfang Jie snorted heavily, but it didn't sound like he was complaining about his fate, but contempt for other families.

After listening to Dongfang Jie's words, several patriarchs couldn't hang on their faces. In the same eight families, which patriarch is not busy every day? Does he think that Dongfang Jie is the only one who is busy? After wasting other people's time and looking for various reasons, such a person should be shot to death by ten thousand arrows and beaten to death by random sticks. In addition, are there some disappointing things in their family? Dongfang Jie is clearly a deliberately angry person. If it weren't for the descendants of his Dongfang family, even if Dongfang Jie's war spirit is high, I'm afraid he can only become a second-rate family among the eight major families.

"Please come in! Oriental patriarch, don't stand at the gate, so as not let outsiders say that my Long family doesn't take good care of guests. Long Jingdao moved his body, waved his arm casually, and then turned to the living room.

Several people sat down separately, and each family briefly introduced the personnel sent by the competition. On weekdays, the eight families rarely have the opportunity to get together like today. Naturally, there will be many new faces that everyone is not familiar with.

As the owner, Long Jingdao naturally opened his first mouth.

"In this competition, my Long family sent my second son, Long Zhanjun, and my grandson Long Xiaoqi. The ranking! I dare not ask for it, mainly to let them grow their knowledge and open their eyes. Long Jingdao took a sip of tea and said indifferently, but is his heart really so calm?

The Sima family sent Sima Yingjie and Sima Yichen. The Ximen family sent Ximen Yuanhang and Ximen Shengrui. The Nangong family sent Nangong Shengjie and Nangong Rongxuan. As for the Zhao family! It was Zhao Junhao with his son Zhao Tianyou. The Beitang family sent Beitang Weicheng and Beitang Yixuan's uncle and nephew. The Murong family has almost been ignored by people. With Murong Mingjie and Murong Pengtao, no one will worry that they will fall to the bottom.

"My Oriental family also came here for the purpose of learning, so let Yunfan and Xiaoyang go up and exercise!" Dongfang Jie also looked indifferent, drinking tea and squeaking his lips from time to time. Long Xiaoqi even doubted whether Dongfang Jie would deliberately provoke him if he found something wrong with the taste of tea.

Dongfang Jie said it casually, but everyone looked at each other. Eight families participated in the competition at the same time, and their uncles and nephews participated at the same time, but they never participated in the same time. The world is really strange!

Dongfang Xiaoyang is a child born to Dongfang Jie and his fifth wife. Because he has a son, he is very spoiled in the clan. I don't know if Dongfang Jie will be nervous about letting Dongfang Xiaoyang participate in the competition of the eight families this time. If there is really something unexpected in the competition, I'm afraid Dongfang Jie...

"Dongfang Xiaoyang! Ha ha, isn't that the martial arts wizard of the Oriental family, the future successor of the Oriental family? What? Did the oriental patriarch really decide to let Xiaoyang play? Long Jingdao glanced at Dongfang Jie and found that his face was a little unhappy, and nothing appeared on his face, but he was very happy.

"What? Will anyone else harm Xiaoyang? Dongfang Jie's face was calm and pale, as if someone owed him money.

"Ha ha, that won't happen. The martial arts competition is just an opportunity for each family to communicate with each other. However, since it is a martial arts competition, it is inevitable to bump into each other, so the oriental patriarch still needs to be prepared in his heart!" Long Jingdao looked at Dongfang Jie, as if waiting for the moment when he broke out.

"Hmm! Since I let Xiaoyang play, I am naturally ready. However, if you let me know who is behind Xiaoyang's idea, don't blame Dongfang Jie for being rude!" Although he is in the territory of the Long family, Dongfang Jie's attitude is very tough.

"Haha, Dongfang Xiaoyang is known as a rare genius of the Oriental family and the first person of the Oriental family. How can the oriental patriarch not even have this confidence? At that time, he will compete with Xiaoqi and hope that Xiaoyang can show mercy!" Long Jingdao's sarcastic tone can be heard by anyone. However, this time, Dongfang Jie did not get angry as usual, but looked at Long Jingdao meaningfully and smiled disdainfully.

After another conversation, the seven families left one after another. Long Jingdao arranged people to bring the patriarchs to the temporary residence of each family.

"Xiaoqi, who do you think will be your last opponent among these seven people in the youth group?" Long Jingdao sat in a chair and looked at the eaves in the room. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Dongfang Xiaoyang? According to Grandpa, he seems to be very powerful. Long Xiaoqi doesn't have to guess who it is, because the topic discussed at noon has almost never left him.

"Ye" Long Jingdao nodded and agreed with him. Dongfang Xiaoyang, a rare martial arts wizard of the Oriental family, is said to be no less powerful than yours. I just don't know how his actual combat experience is, but it should not be too bad. However, who knows if there is any exaggeration in it? Dongfang Jie likes to brag about himself. Only when you verify it yourself will it be clear. To be honest, Long Jingdao was not sure. Dongfang Jie likes to play cards according to the routine. Who knows what the hell he is thinking this time?

"Everything should be careful. No matter who it is, as long as it is your opponent, you can't take it lightly. Not only now, but also in the future. Long Jingdao looked at Long Xiaoqi with deep meaning. Long Xiaoqi's strength is obvious to all, but what will happen in the end? Only when the competition is over will we know the result.

Long Xiaoqi nodded and looked at the door with daze eyes, Dongfang Xiaoyang! Let's wait and see who is a genius and who is a fool.

"As for others! The level is uneven, but it seems that I haven't heard of anyone who can break through the spirit of war, such as Murong Pengtao and Sima Yichen, who have not even broken through the will to fight, so there is no need to worry about meeting them. The remaining children have just broken through the fighting spirit and are not proficient in physical control, so you don't have any psychological pressure this time except for Dongfang Xiaoyang. Long Jingdao looked at Long Xiaoqi with a smile. This competition was not only an opportunity to exercise, but also an opportunity to prove it. The men of the Long family are by no means worse than any other family.

"I know Grandpa, don't worry! I will try my best." Long Xiaoqi took Long Jingdao's hand and said as she shook it.

"Alle! I know that Xiaoqi will not let me down, because you have never let me down. Long Jingdao stroked Long Xiaoqi's head with a smile, and his eyes were full of loving eyes.

"Zhan Hua, the situation on your side is more complicated this time. Needless to say, Dongfang Yunfan, Nangong and Ximen are masters of swords. The Northern Tang family is good at concealment and is very difficult to deal with. Is it the Zhao family? If you know how to endure and dodge, you can dodge. As for the Sima family and the Murong family, one is not good at fighting, and the other is a playboy. It must be difficult to start a big storm. Long Jingdao pointed out a few words to Long Zhanhua and left. The martial arts competition will begin tomorrow. For them, it is of no use to hold Buddha's feet at the last moment.

Dongfang Xiaoyang! Dongfang Xiaoyang! As she walked, Long Xiaoqi's heart was still meditating. Long Xiaoqi is already excited about this opponent and even the potential enemy.

The day after tomorrow, I hope you don't let me down!