The system has to be used even if it is pulled

The sky was filled with yellow sand. Zhao Yuanlang rode a camel and looked at the vast desert. The sun was scorching. He wondered if he was crazy. Why did he choose to go through the desert to the Tianlong Sect?

Finally, after more than a month's long journey, Zhao Yuanlang arrived at the foot of the mountain where the Tianlong Sect's headquarters was located.

Zhao Yuanlang changed his clothes, put on a mask, and disappeared into the night.

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"Master, this is a letter from Eunuch Chen. The East and West Factories ask us to continue oppressing the tribes in the Western Regions at the foot of the mountain and causing more unrest on the border." Yaksha handed the letter to a minion.

The minion held the letter and walked towards the Dragon King in the hall step by step.

The Dragon King looked at the approaching minions with a puzzled look and gave a look to the Mahoraka beside him.

"Stop! Who are you? Why have I never seen you before? Your steady steps don't seem like a soldier." Mahoraka manipulated the big snake in his hand and blocked the minions.

"You're an interesting snake!"

What? Mahoraka only felt a figure flash before his eyes, and the big treasure in his hand disappeared.

"Come here! There's an assassin!"

Soon, the entire hall was filled with followers of the Tianlong Sect, surrounding the minions who were pinching the Mahoraka snake.

Mahoraka looked at his great treasure, trembling in the hands of the minion, and did not even dare to resist. Only then did he realize the seriousness of the matter. His great treasure was extremely ferocious. It attacked everyone it saw, and even the leader was restless. Why was it so obedient in that man's hands?

"How dare you! Who are you?" The Dragon King narrowed his eyes and looked at the minions in the hall.

The little minion in the hall suddenly shook violently, his clothes were torn into pieces, and his originally thin figure instantly became more than one circle larger. Then the man took off the Tianlong Sect mask on his face.

"It's you!" Yasha's pupils suddenly shook. This familiar mask, yes, it was that person.

"Huh? Wushuang, who is he! Do you know him? I'm going to kill him!" Mahoraka roared jealously.

"Haha, you are far from it, snake charmer. All right, sick dragon, I, Dong Yue, have come to find you as agreed."

"Damn it! Kill him for me!" The Dragon King was furious.

The masters in the hall launched an attack on the man in the hall.

"Xuan Mingzi? Gongsun Jian? Gambling and drinking? A bunch of rubbish."

What, impossible! Many masters looked at Dong Yue, who had no expression on his face, and were quite shocked, because their attacks really landed on him, but he did not change at all.

"Hahahaha! Are you tickling me? And you dare to play poison with me! Xuan Mingzi, you are looking for death!" Zhao Yuanlang was furious as he looked at Xuan Mingzi's purple palm!

Everyone only saw that although Xuan Mingzi hit the target, he was about to laugh when Dong Yue waved his sleeves and knocked him away, falling into the pool in the hall.

Everyone was a little frightened, and cold sweat began to appear on their faces as they looked at Dong Yue in the field.

The Dragon King was even more shocked. Although he could beat Xuan Mingzi, it was definitely not as easy as Dong Yue, and he even took on so many attacks.

“Okay, okay! All of you lie down quietly!” As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Yue, who was originally standing there, disappeared.

The first person to fall to the ground was Xuan Mingzi, who had just climbed out of the pool. As soon as he climbed out of the pool, he was kicked away, his whole body hit the pillar of the hall, and he vomited blood.

The next one was Gongsun Jian, whose weapon was knocked away and whose whole body was hung on the beam of the hall.

The four good-for-nothings who indulged in drinking, whoring and gambling, along with the other members of the Tianlong Sect, were beaten to the ground and groaned.

Now there were only four people standing in the entire hall: Zhao Yuanlang, the Dragon King, Yaksha, and Mahoraka of the Tianlong Sect.

The Dragon King narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in the field. He was actually a little frightened in his heart, but his character did not allow him to retreat.

"Give me your life!" the Dragon King shouted and swung his fist towards Zhao Yuanlang.

"You are too slow, really too slow. There is something wrong with your martial arts. Look, although this move of yours is powerful, this violent martial arts is damaging your meridians, so you paused in this move." Zhao Yuanlang easily dodged all the attacks of the Dragon King. His figure flew up and down around the Dragon King, and from time to time he pointed out the shortcomings of the Dragon King's martial arts.

After fighting for more than ten moves, the Dragon King not only failed to touch the corner of the opponent's clothes, but also injured his meridians because of his own skills. He was a little out of breath for a while.

"You damned clown, you only know how to talk and try to escape!" the Dragon King said angrily.

Zhao Yuanlang turned over and looked at the Dragon King in front of him: "Although you have a bad personality and character, I don't want to kill you. You sick dragon, I'm really afraid of killing you! Got it? That's it, if you can take my attack, I will let you go! From now on, I will serve you."

"What! Stop looking down on me! I am the Dragon King! I am the Dragon King of the Tianlong Sect! Give me your life!" The Dragon King was furious and used his ultimate move - Tyrant Block!

Where are the people? The Dragon King, flying in the air, looked at Dong Yue, who had disappeared in front of him, in confusion.

Then, his eyes blurred and he found a person flashing in front of him. It was Dong Yue! The Dragon King quickly changed his tactics.

What's going on? Who am I? Where am I? The Dragon King flew backwards, spitting blood along the way.

After the Dragon King smashed down his throne in the hall, Yaksha and Mahoraka rushed over to rescue him.

The whole hall fell silent in an instant. All the groaning members of the Tianlong Sect crawled back tremblingly. They couldn't believe their eyes when they saw something. The leader who they thought was the best in the world was actually seriously injured by a single blow.

"I told you that you can't beat me even with both hands. I don't know if you are aware of this kick. Snake charmer, catch your snake, and Yaksha! It's your turn now!" Zhao Yuanlang slowly walked towards the two people who were supporting the Dragon King.

"Wushuang! Go! Take the leader and go! I will stop him! Remember, there is a man in this life who loves you! He gave his life for you!" Mahoraka didn't know where he got the courage from, he took his snake and bravely stood in front of Zhao Yuanlang.

"Haha, you snake player, do you know why you can't win the heart of Yaksha? It's ok that you play with these snakes every day, but you don't care about your appearance, and you are not handsome. You are really a senior bootlicker!"

Seeing Dong Yue's sneering tone, Mahoraka exploded instantly: "What nonsense are you talking about? What is a senior licker?"

"Haha, you know that Yasha doesn't like you, but you still have no dignity and bottom line to use your warm face to stick to Yasha's cold butt. If you are not a senior bootlicker, what are you? Maybe Yasha's little butt is so soft and soft, and you enjoy this wonderful feeling! Hahahahaha."

"Damned lecher! Bah!" Yaksha actually felt a little shy after hearing this.

Mahoraka was indeed a weirdo. He didn't get furious at first. Instead, he looked at Yaksha. When he saw Yaksha's shy expression, he exploded instantly.

"I want you dead! Damn bastard! Give me your life!"

Zhao Yuanlang dodged Mahoraka's attack easily, grabbed Mahoraka's hands, and picked up the snake from Mahoraka's body with his other hand.

He whispered something quietly in Mahoraka's ear, and Mahoraka stood there in a daze.