"What the hell is your name? I haven't met you yet!" The leader, Fengyue Shengjun, retracted his sword and roared angrily.

"Hey, can't I practice my voice?" Xiaolong said with a smile.

Seeing that Xiaolong was not afraid at all when he was about to die, Fengyue Shengjun looked frustrated and screamed in anger.

"What the hell, why don't you know how to be afraid? I'm confused!" Feng Yue Shengjun said to himself with a sad face.

"Hey, there is no word fear in my dictionary! Come on, go ahead and do something to your grandpa!" Xiaolong stretched his neck, "Come on, come on, give me a good time!"

"You——, I'm so stupid!" Feng Yue Shengjun cursed loudly.

"What a show, how dare you scold me, I'm a fool, a fool!" Xiaolong and Feng Yue Shengjun began to scold each other.

"You——, you actually scolded my mother, ah! You are the first person who dares to disrespect me!" Feng Yue Shengjun gasped with anger, as if he had bronchitis.

"I'm not scolding you, it's true. I made fun of you yesterday and discovered a secret. Your mother has a black mole. If you don't believe it, go home and peel it off and take a look!" Xiaolong said viciously.

The ground cursed.

"You——, shut up! Stop talking, I have a very rich imagination, okay! Ouch! I'm so angry, I want to kill you!" Feng Yue Shengjun stabbed Xiaolong in the stomach with his sword.

"I'm hiding!" Before the long sword struck, Xiaolong instantly disappeared in front of everyone!

"Ah? This -, this -!" Everyone was shocked.

"Come out, come out if you have the guts, don't be a coward!" Feng Yue Shengjun looked around and cursed.

When Xiaolong became invisible, he also broke the rope on his body. He turned on the whole software, and the clothes on Fengyue Shengjun's body made a crackling sound.

"Ah——!" Feng Yue Shengjun was frightened by the sudden turn of events and jumped around like a monkey.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Yue Shengjun's clothes were blown to pieces, and he appeared naked in front of the disciples.

Because he was cursed by Xiaolong just now, the twin peaks on Fengyue Shengjun's chest now stand proudly, and the funniest thing is the eunuch's body.

"Ah? Master, you, you!" Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Feng Yue Shengjun also discovered something unusual about his body, and his face was full of embarrassment and horror. He knew it was Xiaolong's fault, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"Ouch!" Feng Yue Shengjun screamed three times in a row, foamed at the mouth, and fell to the ground.

"Ah? The master is dead? The master is dead!" The disciples in the palace were in chaos.

"Brothers, the leader is finally dead. We are no longer afraid of him. I've had enough of this idiotic plan to restore humanity. Let's escape from the mountain tunnel and live a normal life!" Someone shouted.

So everyone dispersed, packed their bags, and found their own way to make a living.

Half an hour later, there were not many people left in the mountain wall palace.

"Xiaolong, come out, we know you haven't left!" Pan Jinlian said.

"Hey, the beauties still understand me!" Xiaolong closed the invisibility software and appeared in front of the seven beauties.

"Xiao Long, you are so awesome, you actually made the leader angry to death! Bullshit!" Xiao Longnu said with a smile as she held out her thumb.

It can be seen that everyone is very happy after the death of the leader, because they are finally free and no longer have to wear ancient costumes and hide in this dark lair.

"Xiaolong, let's go to our beauties' mansion. Let's celebrate the death of the leader!" the four beauties suggested.

"Wow, it seems you have been waiting for him to die!" Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Yes, the leader is stubborn and has died a hundred times!" Huang Rong said happily.

"Let's go to the Beauty Mansion, have a few drinks and celebrate!" Pan Jinlian urged.

So, Xiaolong and seven beauties went to the Beauty Mansion to celebrate.

As soon as Xiaolong and others left, Fengyue Shengjun moved and got up from the ground.

"What the fuck, you are all looking forward to my death! I, I, vomit—!" As he said this, he was so angry that he vomited a ball of blood.

"No way, I'm so angry that I'm not a match for them. I'd better escape first, lest they find out and try to kill me!" Feng Yue Shengjun thought to himself.

Feng Yue Shengjun covered his heart and staggered to the stone door mechanism. He turned the mechanism and the stone door opened automatically. He successfully escaped from the mountain wall tunnel.

Outside the tunnel, there is a quiet and beautiful night, with moonlight like water.

Murong Yuntian has been following Xiaolong for several days. At this moment, he is hiding in the dark and observing the movements on the mountain wall.

Suddenly he saw a man in ancient costume walking out, and he guessed that this man was a member of the ancient martial arts sect.

But he looked injured, so Murong Yuntian started to show off.

His Soul Requiem Art has been practiced to the soul-catching stage, and he turned into an afterimage and flashed in front of Feng Yue Shengjun.

"Where to go?" Murong Yuntian showed a smile on his lips.

"Ah?" Feng Yue Shengjun is now severely weakened and seems to be afraid of fighting with others, "You, who are you!"

"Humph, people from the Dragon Group!" Murong Yuntian said.

"Ah? Dragon Team!" Feng Yue Shengjun was greatly surprised.

"Yes, who are you and what sect do you belong to?" Murong Yuntian asked.

"Humph, no comment!" Feng Yue Shengjun said.

"If you don't say it, then you will only die!" Murong Yuntian said.

Fengyue Shengjun brought up his true energy and wanted to turn into an afterimage and escape, but unexpectedly he could not escape Murong Yuntian's eyes.

"Nine Heavens of Souls!" Murong Yuntian raised his right palm, and a lone soul flew out from the palm, opened his teeth and claws, and pounced on Feng Yue Shengjun and bit him randomly.

"Ouch——!" The quiet night broke the tranquility, and Feng Yue Shengjun was bitten to death by a lonely soul!

Murong Yuntian took back his lonely soul, looked at the corpse on the ground, and thought, "Since it is an ancient martial arts sect, there must be some secret book or something like that?"

Thinking about it, Murong Yuntian went to search the body of Feng Yue Shengjun.

Sure enough, he found a secret book: Wind and Moon Demonic Skills.

"Holy shit, just hearing the name is so powerful. It's mine!" Murong Yuntian took the secret book as his own and walked away.

At the same time, Xiaolong and seven beauties were drinking and celebrating at the Beauty Mansion, and they had a great time.

Afterwards, everyone was drunk and naturally wanted to do those things.

Seven beauties take turns to play, Xiaolong is so happy.

At dawn, Xiaolong and seven beauties walked out of the mountain wall tunnel and found the body of Fengyue Shengjun. There were blood holes all over his body.

"Why did he die here?" Everyone was puzzled.

"Fortunately, it's still a whole corpse, otherwise my dream of becoming the leader of the dragon team would have been ruined!" Xiaolong thought to himself.

He took out his flute and started playing.

"Master, come here, little one!" A fragrant white smoke hurriedly floated in, and Sanming's fragrant corpse appeared.

"Hehe, hello master, the little one is here!" Sanming Xiangshi said with a smile.

"Well, Xiao Ming, long time no see. How are you doing as the deputy leader of the dragon team?"

"Hehe, you are fooling me, Master, is there a mission for you to summon me?" Sanming Xiangshi asked.

"Yes, I have a mission. I have wiped out the ancient martial arts sect behind the Longtou Gang. Look, this is their leader!" Xiaolong said, pointing to the dead body on the ground.

"Ah? Master actually accomplished such a difficult task without even using a single soldier. Master, it seems that you are the leader of the Dragon Team!" Sanming Xiangshi said with a flattering smile.

"Haha, Xiao Ming, take him to the Dragon Team base!" Xiao Long said.

"Yes! I obey, little one!" Sanmingxiang Corpse picked up the corpse on the ground and turned into a stream of fragrant white smoke and left.

"Wow, that guy is so awesome!" The beauties were full of praise for Sanming Xiangshi's skills.

"That man actually called Xiaolong Master. It seems that Xiaolong is more powerful than him!" Huang Rong speculated.

"Thankfully we didn't go against you, otherwise our fate might be the same as the leader!" Xiao Longnu said with lingering fear.

"Haha, I guess you know each other. Okay, it's done. Beauties, you are free, but you all have unique skills. Do you want to join the dragon group?" Xiaolong asked.

Pan Jinlian asked sarcastically, "If I join the Dragon Group, will I be with you every day?"

"Of course!" Xiaolong smiled.

"We do!" the beauties said in unison.

It doesn't matter whether you join the dragon group or not. What matters is that you can meet Xiaolong and continue the fastest and most wonderful thing in the world with him.

"Okay, this time not only did we destroy the ancient martial arts sect behind the Longtou Gang, but we also recruited seven beautiful masters. I'm really happy. Beauties, let's go and follow me to the Dragon Group!"

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Dragon Team Base, Dragon Team members meeting room.

Members of the Dragon Group meet around an oval conference table.

Lying on the podium in the conference room was a dead body, none other than Feng Yue Shengjun.

"Ah, is it him? I killed him! I should be the team leader!" When Murong Yuntian learned that the person he killed last night was the head of an ancient martial arts sect, he regretted not taking his body back to the dragon.

Group base.

"Did you kill him? Is there any evidence? Who can prove it!?" Xiaolong asked.
To be continued...