the meeting of the kunlun martial god (2)

after deciding on the location, yan yiqiu hung up the phone and told the imperial city's sword god chang yan, yuan gang, and the others about the matter.

" this might be a chance to capture long chen. " xuanyuan kuangren immediately said, " yu 'er will come back as long as we capture long chen. besides, there are many things we can do after capturing long chen. we have the god of swords, senior yuan gang, and the crown prince and i. the four of us can definitely defeat long chen. "

"grandpa xuanyuan, do you think i'm not as good as long chen?" yan yiqiu frowned.

"no, no, no, i didn't mean it that way." "i just want to take down long chen as soon as possible," xuanyuan kuangren said hurriedly.

"don't say such things again. i don't like to hear it."

yan yiqiu said lightly.

his tone turned colder.

"your royal highness, i'm sorry." xuanyuan kuangren hurriedly nodded.

"it's fine. let's go."

yan yiqiu waved his hand and walked away.