Hegemons Call-out System

Chapter 343 - Master Long

When Long Xuan heard the other party's name, he had originally thought that he might have met this beauty there before. However, he had never thought of it before, but when he heard the other party's name, Long Xuan knew who this beautiful girl in front of him was, only that Long Xiaoxiao's current style was completely different from the time he had met her.

In his heart, he did not approve of this form of address. Although Dragon Warriors had also said that he was some kind of Master Long, he had never been serious about this name before. Later on, he had also heard this form of address from the s, and now that he had also heard this form of address from Long Xiaoxiao's mouth, he said somewhat helplessly, "Miss Long, I'm not some kind of Master Long. You're not mistaken, are you?"

She had always been standing in front of Long Xuan, not daring to raise her head. Ever since she recognized Long Xuan, she had always been acting lowly in front of him, and even though Long Xuan did not admit it, she had obviously already recognized him as Master Long. She immediately said: "Clan leader of the dragon-guarding race and three elders, leading the law enforcement team and all the elites of the inner four halls are currently welcoming Master Long Xuan.

Although he was not clear as to the intentions of the Dragon Warriors, he really did not want to sit in the position of the Master Long. The reason why the Imperial Family Long in the secret realm had treated him in such a manner all these years, was probably because of this title, and the reason why the Master Long was the master of both the Imperial Family Long and the dragon-guarding race. He neither wanted to be this Master Long, nor did he want to have any sort of relationship with the dragon-guarding race and the dragon-guarding race.

When he heard that the patriarch of the dragon-guarding race was waiting for him outside with the three great elders and a group of people, Long Xuan felt his scalp go numb. Even though he did not understand why the dragon-guarding race was treating him with such enthusiasm, and even wanted to become that whatever Master Long himself, Long Xuan was more and more cautious toward the dragon-guarding race.

He glanced at Long Xiaoxiao, then said with a smile. "Miss Long, how come you know where I am?"

At this time, Long Xuan was a little surprised by the dragon-guarding race's information network. He did not expect the dragon-guarding race's information network to be so powerful, he had just left the secret realm, and they had already found out about his whereabouts the moment he left. Furthermore, looking at their appearances, it seemed that his tracks were not any secret in front of them.

After figuring out the crux of the matter, Long Xuan looked at Long Xiaoxiao blandly. Seeing her troubled expression, he could not help but chuckle. "Alright, I know who said it.

Long Xiaoxiao's wife stared fixedly at Long Xuan, upon hearing her words, she knew that Long Xuan had understood the situation, and immediately replied softly, "The Old Man is the guardian god of our dragon-guarding race, please do not blame him."

Long Xuan heard and nodded, "Hmph, that old man seems to have quite a good relationship with your dragon-guarding race. The next time we meet, I want to argue with him."

Long Xiaoxiao obviously didn't want to get entangled with Long Xuan on this matter anymore, so she hurriedly said: "You are Master Long, this is already a public matter. Our Clan Chief and the three Great Elders are waiting for you outside, why don't you come with me to meet them now?"

Long Xuan glanced at Long Xiaoxiao, then winked at her and laughed loudly: "Didn't you see that I was drinking with my brother? I really don't have the time to see them, how about you tell them about it? "

Long Xiaoxiao knew that Long Xuan was making things difficult for himself, and nodded his head immediately: "Alright, I will immediately go inform them to come and see you."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave, but Ye Ziming, who was standing blankly at the side, woke up. Seeing that Long Xiao was about to leave, he shouted: "Beauty, where are you going?"

Hearing the voice that suddenly came out, Long Xiaoxiao's body could not help but freeze, her eyes looked coldly at the other party, and then at Long Xuan's body. Her movements were very obvious, and in response to this person's question, she wanted Long Xuan to give her an explanation.

When Long Xuan saw Ye Ziming's performance, he not only revealed a bitter smile, but during the two hours he had interacted with him, he had gotten along extremely well with him. This person was a natural born friend, he had a huge yearning towards cultivators, so in these two hours, the two of them seemed like old friends that had not seen each other for many years, and unknowingly, they started to drink and chat merrily in his dorm. Looking at Ye Ziming who was dressed in a military uniform, reminded him of his previous life, but he really didn't think that this person would have such a lecherous side to him.

However, Long Xuan knew that this person did not have a lecherous heart. He was completely attracted to the aura of a cultivator, especially one of the opposite sex.

Immediately, he smiled at Ye Ziming and said: "Brother, what's wrong? If I want to leave, can you not let me leave?"

Ye Ziming took a glance at Long Xuan and saw that it was him. He laughed: "Brother, you're here too, this beauty is too beautiful. I have never seen such a beauty before.

Hearing that, Long Xuan also laughed out loud, and immediately shouted: "Hmm, she is indeed a top quality beauty, how about we treat this beauty to a drink?"

Ye Ziming's face lit up upon hearing this, his eyes were fixated on the Long Xiaoxiao who was standing there without moving, and could not help but laugh: "Alright, brother, just wait, I'll go ask this beauty right now, to see if she's willing to drink two cups with us brothers."

The current Ye Ziming was completely unaware of the situation he was in. His current performance was completely due to his old illness, and he would not care if this was an army camp or not, nor would he care if he was a soldier right now. The identity of the other party was something he did not even think about, what he was doing now was purely an instinct, and even the current him was in a subtle state of grandeur.