After a few days, Long Yang finally settled down in the city.
His identity to the public was that of a foreign clan guest of the Snake Demon Island, "Yang." As for which clan he belonged to, well, with his original body, he did not have much of a choice. He was a Golden Light Mastiff. As for whether or not people would really believe him, no one knew.
Actually, whether it was the higher-ups or the immortals with some background, which one of them did not know his true identity and the nature of this matter?
Even if it was the Green Snake Clan that corresponded with him, it would be impossible for them to say that they did not know at all.
Everyone just pretended not to know on the surface, because now that Long Yang was also an existence that was protected by someone, they would definitely make a move in secret.
Anyway, as long as everyone appeared to be harmonious on the surface, there would definitely be no one who would expose Long Yang's true identity.
After all, a yellow dog that was not even from the Demon Dog Clan had almost caused the Green Snake Clan to suffer a great loss at his hands.
This was not something to be proud of in the first place.
As for the attitude of the Purple Cloud Python Clan towards him, now Long Yang could see it.
The real Young Master, Mo Wen, had a good relationship with him, and it felt like they were birds of a feather.
As for Mo Qingqing, well, ever since that incident, she had always treated him with disdain. That fellow wished that every time she saw him, her eyes would stare at him as if she could eat him up.
His chastity had been ruined enough. Not only that, he even refused Long Yang. 'Woman, I can refuse you because I don't like you, but if you don't like me, then you can just wait to die.'
This was simply an irreconcilable hatred.
On this day, as usual, Long Yang ended his practice at the appointed time.
All these years, in terms of his practice, he had always been very disciplined. Every day, he would meditate and practice for a few hours. After that, he would train his body and then continue to practice immortal techniques.
And now, he had another remarkable power, the Iron Head Technique that even he felt was somewhat unpresentable.
It had to be said that his head was really made of iron.
Even until now, the dog's head had never been injured by anyone. It felt as if it was made of some kind of metal from outer space.
As for cultivation, alright, up till now, there wasn't any limit for him to break through. Intermediate Worldly Immortal Stage. Every time he cultivated to a crucial point, the immortal energy would disappear like a clay ox entering the ocean, returning to his dantian without a trace.
"Could it be that everything before was just an illusion? If I really have such a bloodline, wouldn't it be accompanied by a powerful talent? "
"But now, there's no sign of a powerful talent. What's going on?" There was more or less some hesitation in his heart. However, up until now, he had not shown any signs of finding the truth.
"Sigh!"
"Come out after you're done cultivating. I have something to talk to you about." Just as Long Yang stood up, he heard a slightly anxious voice coming from outside the door.
"Hmm? Why is this woman looking for me? Shouldn't you be chasing me the moment you see me? "Subconsciously, Long Yang shrunk his neck.
To be honest, he was really a little terrified when facing this woman.
Ever since he was young, he had never seen such a valiant woman like Mo Qingqing. She was a valiant woman who even dared to point at her own father and scold him in the face.
It was also at that time that Long Yang finally understood why Mo Xun was in such a hurry to marry her off. With this kind of personality, this kind of valiant behavior, it would probably not be easy for her to find a husband, right?
It wasn't easy for him to find one. It would be weird if he gave up on her.
If Mo Qingqing hadn't scolded Mo Xun that day, that lousy matter might really have been settled just like that.
Even though the people involved refused to comply.
"What matter? Let me make things clear first. On that matter, you and I are on the same side. "Long Yang, who had stood up and walked out of the door, took the initiative to explain.
It would have been better if he hadn't explained. The moment he did, Mo Qingqing, who was still feeling a little guilty, almost exploded.
However, she didn't fly into a rage immediately. Instead, she took a deep breath and said, "Didn't my father say that you are really more capable than me? So, I found a few of the younger generation in the clan to spar with you. "
"Sparring and discussing can also be considered as helping each other. After all, actual combat is the most meaningful for cultivation."
With that, the corners of her mouth curled into a smile.
She could, of course, beat this shameless man up with her status as the Young Mistress. However, she wouldn't have another chance after that.
No matter what, he was still her father's guest. However, it was completely different to find an excuse to spar.
Although most of the younger generation in the clan were still wary of her, it wasn't like there weren't any hardcore people.
It was impossible to say that she didn't have a flock of followers. When the news spread a few days ago, Mo Qingqing's followers all clamored to teach him a lesson.
Now that she had the opportunity to teach this damned pervert a lesson, Mo Qingqing didn't even hesitate. She immediately fanned the flames and built the arena. She was busier than anyone else.
"This …"
"I've just arrived at the Purple Cloud Python clan. Isn't this a little inappropriate?" How could Long Yang not know what this shrew was planning?
He shook his head like a rattle drum.
What a joke! Even if I'm a little naughty, I'm not stupid enough to want to go on stage and torture myself!
"There's nothing inappropriate about it. It's decided then."
"Are there any geniuses of the Serpent Race among them?" Zhang Xuan asked with a smile.
Long Yang's thoughts of escaping were destroyed by the demoness' words.
A threat.
This was a blatant threat.
If he really didn't agree, he would probably have to face the Snake Tribe's prodigies next time.
Those people couldn't wait to kill him. If this woman spread the word, he might not be able to keep his life, but he would definitely suffer a lot more than this so-called sparring match.
"Eh?"
"A few days ago, they were still shouting about killing each other. Now they're out together. That's right."
"Big Sis, you're developing really fast." Just in time, a cheap voice came from the moment the two of them arrived at the arena.
His tone was full of mockery.
Bang!
Mo Qingqing went up and gave him a kick. How she beat her own brother depended on her mood.
"I'm really a dog. Why do I have a brother like you?" Mo Qingqing was so angry that she wanted to strangle him to death.
You should beat your brother as soon as possible.
"What?"
"Big Sister …"
"Oh Heavens, oh Earth, people's hearts are not what they used to be. What kind of world is this?"
"When did this happen?"
"I haven't seen you go to his room these few days."
Bang! … "
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