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Chapter 289 The snipe and the clam fight

Long Changsheng waved his hand directly and signaled him not to continue talking. At the same time, he pulled out his posture and said in a deep voice:

"All those who are capable can come to power in the martial arts conference, and those who win will be the leader of the martial arts league. This is the rule in the world."

When Long Yongcheng was still confused, Long Changsheng had already made a move, so he had to ask while responding.

"Uncle Second, aren't you fully supporting me? Why did you come on stage in person?"

"Uncle II, why are you?"

"Second uncle..."

Long Yongcheng asked while retreating repeatedly, and Long Changsheng was also pressing step by step. Until Long Yongcheng realized that Long Changsheng was not joking with him, his eyes tightened and began to retreat as he advanced, and he opposed Long Changsheng.

Fight together.

The scene on the ring made Long Changyun look puzzled. He kept slapping his hands together, muttering constantly in his mouth.

"This is...why...what is...what is?"

Wu Hong stood aside and looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely on the ring with interest, with a smug smile on his lips.

The snipe and clam fight, and the fisherman gains profit. When these two people are exhausted, they will let the people he prepared in advance go up and seize the locust tree in one fell swoop. Isn’t that a good thing?

Leng Yu's brows were frowning, and Luo Lan whispered in his ear:

"My husband, why do I think the situation is not right?"

"Well, it seems that Long Changsheng is unwilling to be the queen, nor is he willing to let Long Yongsheng take the position of leader of the martial arts world."

"Then isn't this civil strife? Look at Long Changyun's anxious look, I guess he didn't expect Long Changsheng to change his mind."

Leng Yu's eyes sank, and a clear gaze flashed from his eyes as deep as a cold pond.

"Let's watch it happen!"

The two people on the stage fought each other in a similar way. It was not until three rounds that Long Yongcheng gasped and questioned in confusion.

"Uncle II, why did you do this? We didn't agree before..."

"Don't say anything more, Cheng'er, you are still young, and you don't have to worry as the leader of the martial arts world. Why don't you give it to me? Next ten years, the second uncle will help you take this position."

Hearing Long Changsheng's words, Long Yongcheng looked at him with incredible eyes, "Second Uncle, you didn't say that before. You said you treat me as your own child, you will..."

"Don't say it again."

Long Changsheng suddenly waved his hand and roared,

"It is better to do it yourself than to do your own children, let alone you are a nephew. The martial arts conference has always been the best. Today we will use martial arts to judge the winner and lose. Don't discuss emotions here."

Hearing this, Long Changyun, who was standing in the audience, suddenly pointed at him and shouted:

"Long Changsheng, if you had said you wanted to sit in this position, I wouldn't have let Cheng'er participate in the competition. Now your uncle and nephew are fighting to the death on this ring. Wouldn't you be afraid of others' jokes?"

Long Changsheng's expression was a little panicked, then he calmed down and waved his fists and said loudly:

"Just? Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser. When I become the leader of the martial arts world, who will still laugh at me? Brother, it's not that I'm not merciless. Over the years, I have been doing all the big and small things in Longwu Villa.

You have never thought about me before holding the martial arts conference, you have never mentioned letting me do this position. You only think about your son, you have made me a brother very disappointed."

Listening to Long Changsheng's almost roaring words, Long Changyun was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and Long Yongcheng pulled out his posture again and said coldly:

"Since the second uncle tripped Cheng'er at the last moment, don't blame Cheng'er for showing mercy."

Before he finished speaking, he flew up. Seeing this, Long Changsheng gritted his teeth and fought with him.

After a while, Long Yongcheng was obviously defeated. He kept retreating, and Long Changsheng pressed him step by step.

Leng Yu tightened Luo Lan's hand and said softly:

"It seems that Long Yongcheng is deliberately avoiding it."

After hearing what he said, Luo Lan asked in confusion:

"Why did he do this?"

Leng Yu narrowed his eyes with a cold expression:

"Long Changsheng ignored the relationship between uncle and nephew, Long Yongcheng had to. If these two fights forever, they will eventually become jokes for people in the world. Therefore, I think Long Yongcheng is a smart person."

Luo Lan looked at Long Yongcheng who had been forced to the edge of the ring and nodded slightly.

"It seems that Long Yongcheng is a man who has accomplished great things. He knows how to give in at the right time."

As soon as she finished speaking, Long Yongcheng on the ring had already put his fists in his arms and admitted defeat.

"Uncle Second, Cheng'er felt ashamed of himself and lost with conviction."

After saying this, he flashed and got off the ring.

Long Changsheng was stunned in surprise. It turned out that he had already seen that Long Yongcheng was humble to him.

At this moment, Long Changsheng came to the middle of the ring again, waved his fists and said to the people below:

"Is there anyone else to fight?"

"I'll do it..."

A crisp and powerful voice sounded, and everyone looked at the sound and saw a man in white flying to the stage.

When Long Changsheng saw the visitor, he was stunned at first, then raised his eyebrows and questioned.

"Seeing you, when did you come to Quancheng? You didn't report your own post in advance and have no right to participate in the competition."

But the other party pulled the corner of his mouth contemptuously, then raised a post in his hand and chuckled:

"Who said I don't have a famous post?"

Seeing this, Long Changsheng was a little confused because he clearly remembered that everyone who had received the famous posts in the competition entered Lingyun Villa, and the only famous post that was left outside was what Wu Hong asked for when he first came.

He looked at Wu Hong, but Wu Hong's face was not surprised or happy, and he did not look at him more.

Since the other party has a famous contestant, it is natural to start comparing, so Long Changsheng began to fight with this young man.

Leng Yu's face was calm and he said softly:

"I know this person."

Hearing this, Luo Lan looked at him in shock, "Who is he?"

"He is the general Li Changming under Wu Hong. This person has always been highly valued by Wu Hong and his kung fu is also very good. However, Wu Hong will not let him show up easily, so not many people recognize him. This Long Changsheng

After fighting with Long Yongcheng, he was exhausted and he would not be his opponent at all."

Luo Lan frowned in surprise and said softly:

"In this way, this is true as my husband expected before, and Wu Hong finally revealed his fox tail."

Leng Yu pulled the corner of her mouth and raised her eyebrows and said:

"The good show is still coming."

After a while, Long Changsheng really retreated because he was exhausted. Until Li Changming's fist hit his face, the competition stopped.

Long Changsheng looked at Li Changming with a heavy breath and gritted his teeth and asked:

"Where did you get the famous post?"

A cold light flashed in Li Changming's eyes and he said in a deep voice:

"Second owner, thank you Chengrang."

After saying this, he flew out. Long Changsheng had no time to react and was kicked off the ring by him. Seeing this, the servants of the Long family hurried over to support him.

Long Changsheng gritted his teeth and looked at the person on the ring. He rushed to Wu Hong as if he suddenly thought of something, gritted his teeth and asked.
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