
The others were a little frightened as they looked at Jin Long who seemed to be able to swallow them in one breath. Cold sweat ran down their backs. But one of Meng Meng's group finally dared to speak.
“We ... we come with a combined exam assignment. Our group's mission is to ask for your scales and a drop of your blood,”.
“Only that?” Jin Long did not believe it at all.
“Of course. Did you give us three scales of three drops of blood?” ask the others.
Jin Long finally laughed to the sky and his scaly long body moved slightly. Of course it's not that easy. Since they came to take his scales and blood, then let them fend for themselves.
“I won't be too rough. As long as one of you is able to bow my head to the ground, I will grant your wish,” he replied arrogantly.
Instantly, they were panicked and frightened. Subduing Jin Long's head? They worry, let alone to injure his skin, touching his mustache alone will not be able to. What else is this being asked to lower Jin Long's head.
But just as they were scared and pessimistic about this, Xiu Jimei immediately volunteered.
“I, i! I'll do it,” said the girl enthusiastically.
Everyone immediately looked towards him with a shocked and indecisive expression. Can Xiu Jimei do it? Although Xiu Jimei was strong, they were worried that they would still be unable to do so. Only Xiu Jikai and Ming Zise looked calm.
However Lei Mo and Huang Fu Shi thought while stroking their chin.
“It looks like he is capable of doing it?” Huang Fu Shi raised his eyebrows next to his.
Lei Mo nodded. “Should have been.”
“Ke-why are you two sure if he is able to do it?”
“Because he's been in the realm of emptiness a long time ago. He was the most powerful and feared disciple in the sect. The teachers have already raised their hands for him and he is free to come and go anytime.”
Huang Fu Shi's calm explanation made Meng Meng and the others want to faint. Just a hundred years old but reached the realm of emptiness long ago? Those who had just reached the heaven and sky realm wanted to vomit blood.
What talent is that? Is not this god of favor?
Lei Mo snorted. “This is still nothing. Her mother used to be in the realm of emptiness before she reached twenty years old.”
Meng Meng glanced at him. “How can you know that much detail?” whispered.
Lei Mo inevitably let out a sad sigh. “In his youth, my father used to be infatuated with Xiao Mei's mother to make my father paralyzed and had to be in a wheelchair. In one incident, Xiao Mei's mother made my father stand up again. At that time my father was converted and accepted reality.”
“Your father loves beauty so much,” said Meng Meng seemed to be able to understand about unrequited love.
“Of course. My father used to be a man who embraced beauty there and here to have many concubines. After the incident, the father returned all the concubines to their respective homes and only loved his legal wife who is now my mother,” obviously Lei Mo did not hide it just once.
“Your father is named Lei Yuan .. Upper Sect master isn't it?” Xuan Xing had rarely been close to Lei Mo in the past.
“True. Turns out you know my dad.”
Xuan Xing nodded lightly, unconcerned. “I have a little impression. My father used to love Aunt Fu but unfortunately did not match. So Xiao Mei and Xiao Kai were raised to be my father's children at birth.”
“...” The mother of these twins seems to be very popular, the other inner. They became curious about the appearance of the mother of the twins.
Right now they were paying attention to Xiu Jimei who was communicating with Jin Long.
Xiu Jimei was willing to come forward to fight Jin Long, Xiu Jikai did not forbid it. Jin Long was a little arrogant when he saw Xiu Jimei. He wanted to know if this Fu Chan Yin child was able to lower his head like that woman had done in the past.
“If I can lower your head, what if you turn your heart to give me a little treasure?” Xiu Jimei bids again.
“Humph! The endless greed. Don't dream, your mother used to take half of the treasure I had accumulated during her success. It should be passed down to you too. Even the urns of gold and silver from the old dynasty were also taken by him,” obviously Jin Long did not like.
“Oh, that urn has been a flower pot for Pinky,” said Xiu Jimei immediately chuckled, no matter how expensive and rare the urn was. At least the Flower Spirit liked it.
Jin Long wanted to vomit blood at this moment. He could not believe that the most precious jar was a flower pot! This is a flower pot, not a piece of gold and silver! What a man who does not appreciate treasure! Jin Long continued to curse in his heart.