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Chapter 1161
Hearing Xia Long's gnashing of teeth, Xia Renkuang suddenly suppressed his smile, and said seriously: "Actually, you already know, but you don't want to admit in your heart that your mother would be that kind of person, silly boy, what's the matter?" You can’t do anything, as long as you do your best, this is cause and effect! Aren’t you curious about what’s so special about Dragon Soul? Let me tell you, why did these four masters rebel against Dragon Soul back then!”

According to Xia Renkuang, the Dragon Soul has been passed down for thousands of years. Although it suffered several near-extinction disasters and almost cut off the incense, it has always been able to stand still. This is the relationship of blood.

It can be said that Dragon Soul has inherited countless ancient martial arts. The so-called martial arts in martial arts novels can basically be regarded as high-end goods and are not worth mentioning. A magical special skill that must be inherited by blood.

Xia Long knew this. He vaguely remembered that someone had told him, but not in such detail.

According to Xia Renkuang, there is no doubt that the Xia family is a surname favored by heaven, because the entire dragon soul has been passed down for thousands of years, which is the history of China. There are countless, but only the blood of the Xia family, and it must be the blood of the direct relatives, can practice Nine Dragons Extinguishing Star.

Xia Long can only experience the strength of the Nine Dragons Extinguishing Star mentality.

But from his point of view, the Nine Dragons Extinguisher's mental technique is indeed extremely powerful, even stronger than any other exercises, but it is only an ancient martial arts technique. Does this technique have any other miraculous features? ?
That's exactly what happened.

Just like Xia Renkuang, now that he has mastered the mind of Nine Dragons Extinguishing Stars, he can make Xia Long feel extremely powerful with just a stroke of real energy, and the sword he fought with Mo Shuyi was even more powerful. It was close to severing Mo Shuyi's vitality, which was not only something that a strong martial artist could do!

And his shots are even more unpredictable, as if he seems to be very casual.With just one finger, there is a mighty sword energy.

He seemed to just point at random, but at that time Xia Long could feel how amazing that finger was.

It's not standing in a small boat looking at the furious ocean, but an indescribable, mysterious and mysterious feeling of intelligence.

Xia Renkuang looked at Xia Long when he said this, his voice and emotions were a little complicated: "The Xia clan, it sounds nice to call it the blessing of heaven, but who knows? It may be another ten thousand year curse. Atheists have to wonder if this is a big joke that God played with our Xia family!"

According to Xia Renkuang, this Nine Dragons Extinguishing Star technique can only be practiced if you have the blood of the Xia family's direct line. This is a kind of ability bestowed by the heavens on the Xia family. They are married to each other, but their bloodlines are mixed, so they can't practice Nine Dragons Destroyer.

"Sometimes I'm thinking, what would be the result if I abolished my martial arts? It's a pity that I have never been ruthless."

Hearing what Xia Renkuang said, Xia Long couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Father, don't think so, it's great that you are so strong now!"

What Xia Long thought was, how good is this old guy and a ready-made bodyguard?If you play yourself to death, wouldn't I have nothing to play with?
"Why don't I give you all my true essence before I finish my kung fu?"

Xia Long suddenly became annoyed: "Immortal, what do you want to say?"

Xia Renkuang looked up at Xia Long, and said, "I want to say, when you come back to take over as the Dragon Lord, I will learn how to wander around the world alone, and see how it feels."

"Don't even think about it."

Xia Long said decisively: "I said before that I will not take over the Dragon Soul, at least I will not when you are alive!"

Xia Renkuang was furious immediately. He looked at Xia Long and said, "Little bastard, why are you talking to your father? Curse me to death? It's not easy for me to die, huh!"

Xia Long stared into his eyes, and said sarcastically: "The thousand-year-old 8-year-old tortoise, you can live!"

Xia Renkuang was stunned for a moment, and immediately annoyed, he stretched out his hand to Xia Long's head and slapped it, cursing: "Little bastard, I gave birth to you, raised you, and taught you, how dare you call me a bastard tortoise?" ? How can there be a son like you in the world? Give me a slap in the face!"

The pupils in Xia Long's eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a needle point. Fortunately, he was prepared, but he didn't expect that Xia Ren's crazy shot would be so heavy.

Of course, maybe Xia Renkuang's shot was not heavy at all, but from Xia Long's point of view, it made him feel an unprecedented power.

All of a sudden, he raised all the true essence in his body, and waved his hand to block it.

Xia Renkuang's hand collided with Xia Long's hand without making a sound.

However, the air above the terrace suddenly sent out a circle of violent friction waves. The impact of that kind of air wave was completely comparable to the terrifying air wave of a missile explosion.

Strangely, the explosion was also silent.

Because the air was suddenly squeezed out, within 50 meters of the terrace, it became a complete vacuum, and sound waves could not be transmitted at all.

Xia Long shot with all his strength, but Xia Renkuang seemed to wave his hand casually. He even protected the terrace from collapsing due to the impact, and he didn't even move the wine glass on the table.

What kind of perverted control is this?
After the fight, a brand new air suddenly poured into the vacuum circle. The feeling was really much better than enjoying the sea breeze on the sea.

Xia Renkuang grinned and nodded and said, "That's right, I didn't give you those old and immortal skills for nothing, little bastard. It's very good. My blood is indeed the best. I finally cultivated a pervert!"

Xia Long retorted: "If you want to say pervert, do I have your pervert?"

Xia Long's hands trembled uncontrollably.

Hearing what Xia Long said, Xia Renkuang waved his hand and said: "You are different from me, we take different paths. Of course, I am also a genius, but the blue is better than the blue. I am optimistic about you! You are worthy of me! kind of!"

Xia said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, I've lived a good life on my own since I was born, you raised me and taught me? I have been self-reliant since I was a child!"

Xia Renkuang jumped three feet high at this sentence, he shouted angrily: "Little brat, you are always the seed in my stomach, right?"

Xia Long stared at him, and said in a deep voice, "You give birth to one and try?"

There was a sudden silence on the terrace.

After a long while, Xia Renkuang looked around like a thief, and then said with a wry smile: "Okay son, let's stop quarreling! In fact, I have some difficulties for so many years, otherwise, Your current fairy grass extract is gone!"

When Xia Renkuang was talking, he reached out and took out a photo from his bosom. Looking at it from Xia Long's perspective, the photo was obviously worn out and yellowed, it was obviously an old photo!

He was about to speak, but Xia Renkuang reached out and handed over the photo.

In the photo is a young woman wearing a snow-white palace dress. I don't know which era the palace dress is from, but she looks extremely good-looking.

The young woman was only about 20 years old at first glance, with beautiful eyebrows like ink, nose and mouth, so beautiful that I don't know how to describe it. The snow-white palace dress fully reflected the softness of her figure, and she had long black hair. Draped behind her like a waterfall, this woman who is not as beautiful as a nine-day fairy stands there quietly, smiling so gracefully and movingly, especially those eyes, although it is a photo of more than 20 or even 30 years old, and it is worn out. It was a bit blurry, but Xia Long still felt that her eyes were as bright and bright as the moon.

Luna!

Xia Long finally knew why Aunt Moyu was called Moon God.

This is clearly Chang'e descending to earth!

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the photo that the old prince showed him when he first went to the northeast to see the old prince of the Jin family.

It was also an old photo, with three people on it, his mother Mo Shuyi in the middle, Lin Bo and the old prince on the left and right.

Now Lin Bo has followed him, but the old prince has been following his mother, and even sent his grandson Jin Mengdie to her side. Now, who has Jin Mengdie become?
How long is this?Things are different.

"This is the first time I met your aunt."

Xia Renkuang stared blankly at the woman in the photo, there was a trace of memory in his eyes, and a trace of sadness: "She was going out with your mother to take a photo at that time, and I stole this photo from the photo studio secretly! "

Xia Renkuang looked at the woman in the photo, and said in a low voice: "It's a pity that I was too good-looking back then, and that bastard Zhuang Kejie had ulterior motives, it's all my fault!"

A sharp murderous look gradually appeared in Xia Renkuang's eyes, and Xia Long felt that the air seemed to be piercing like a needle.

"But I know that she won't let anyone touch Zhuang Kejie, because she wants to do it herself! Otherwise, how could I let that scum live in this world?"

Xia Long looked at Xia Renkuang's face silently, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "You... still love her now?"

"Love?"

Xia Renkuang was taken aback for a moment, and then he seemed to smile: "I can't say that! I just hope that she lives well, and now that she is with that foreign devil, I am relieved! Letting go of the past is more important than anything else! "

Xia Long frowned and said, "Then she told you that she won't kill Zhuang Kejie?"

Xia Renkuang nodded and said: "She seems to have completely given up on this point, but doesn't she still have a daughter? I was thinking... Pandora is innocent, Zhuang Kejie can't die by Pandora's hands, and killing that scum, I will I'm afraid I'll get my hands dirty, so I'd better leave it to you!"

Xia Long was about to speak, but Xia Renkuang waved his hand: "The story between me and Mo Yu is just a key episode between Dragon Soul and the defected Four Great Families. Everything after that, even the current situation , are all related to this matter, listen to Dad and I will tell you slowly!"

(End of this chapter)