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Chapter 330: Recognize me as your father?

when!
A flash of fire appeared from Lao Long's head. Although his inner breath and blood were blocked, Yu Fengxian still had physical strength. He could cut off the metal and iron with one knife.
But the old dragon's oily skin was not cut, but the floor of the hall cracked when the blade fell.
It was not annoyed, touched its scalp and said with a smile:
"Don't make trouble for me, mom."
“…Old loach!”
Yu Fengxian was almost furious, but he knew that he was afraid that he could not hold back the cheap and shameless old dragon, so he had to hold a knife hard, and the hall was buzzing.
She was so angry that she trembled all over. Yu Lingxian was quite similar. She wanted to cut this old loach alive, but she was much calmer than the former. Although her fingers were pinching, she forced herself to stop it and did not cause any attack.
But the others outside the two were dumbfounded, and their thinking was as quick as Yang Yu, who never expected that there would be such a move.
But soon, he realized that the old dragon wanted to go out but was probably not a temporary idea, or had tried it when the Immortal Magic Fantasy Realm was opened a few times, and he was even sure.
"hiss!"
The boss took a breath.
This old dragon has never been in vain for so many years. His face is no less than the nobles in the court.
Sad to be inferior to...
“…”
It has been a long time since Yang Yu encountered such a scene where there is nothing to say.
This old dragon is not only hard-working, but also thick-skinned, and will not be bound by human morality and rules at all.
At least if you change to a martial arts master of the same level, such as Wei Zhengxian and Qiu Fengwu, you can't say such shameless words.
This is not a good character...
All four of them were like this, and the other Jinyiwei and the masters of Liansheng Sect were even more speechless. The master and disciple of Dao Ren looked at each other and were confused.
What's the explanation?
OK, why did you get involved in your father and mother?
"Does the Dragon King want to be reincarnated?"
The big boss tried to think about it.
Things in the fantasy realm of immortals and magic may be taken out, but this does not include these phantoms that have been dead for many years.
But this old dragon is obviously a bit special, and it may be said that it is not dead.
But even so, if it wants to go out, it must be with them, the "outsiders".
"That's right."
Lao Long glanced at the big boss with approval. Although this fat man was not good at acting, his mind seemed to be pretty good.
"Actually, I have no malice to you. Whether you covet wealth, treasures or martial arts secrets, you will follow yours."
The old dragon looked around everyone, his breath was solid, and he expressed his plans as if he was hiding without any concealment.
In fact, after several reboots of the Immortal Magic Realm, it was all about trying to kill the ugly monk. However, after using all the methods to fight back, it was depressed and decadent enough to almost destroy itself for a long time.
Until one day, it had the intention to leave.
To this end, during several reboots of the Immortal Magic Realm, it tried many methods and finally found that it wanted to go out and had only one way to go through the outsiders.
However, whether it borrows the body or swallows it into a ghost, it can never get rid of the illusion.
"Borrowing the body..."
Listening to it unconcealedly telling all the attempts it had made, everyone's heart was filled with coldness.
This is obviously not like a martial arts method. Even if a big boss is so thoughtful, he feels a chill in his heart.
The two girls Yu Lingxian felt even more chilled and resentful.
They asked themselves that they had seen many scum in the world, but they had never seen such vicious and vicious methods and great masters who didn't want to be slandered.
"He wants to get out of this illusion through his fetus?"
Yang Yu's eyes flashed, but what he was thinking about was the one from Dafoshan.
Perhaps one of the fundamentals of this illusion is an old loach, but he has not forgotten that this illusion is called the "Bodhidharma Fulong Map" in the Glutton Cauldron.
If this old dragon can really run out, then wouldn’t that person be able to go out too?
"Yes, my daughter is shy, so she is so naked..."
Seeing that the two of them were cold and did not speak, Lao Long patted his forehead lightly, thinking that he guessed what they were thinking, and turned to look at the people present.
Smile and said:
"As long as you help me, I can take all the treasures, wealth, martial arts, Taoism, and secret techniques in this Crystal Palace."
When I heard this, someone seemed to be a little moved, but when I noticed the cold eyes of the two women, my scalp was numb.
Can this respond?
"cough!"
The boss coughed lightly, attracting the attention of many people.
Lao Long also looked at him, nodded slightly, and said, "You are quite smart, but unfortunately you have become fatter and older, otherwise..."
"The Dragon King misunderstood."
I noticed that I seemed to be able to eat people, and the boss did not change his face, but shook his head repeatedly: "I am really older, I am not capable of being able to do it..."
He was still guessing the purpose of this old dragon and judging others by himself. He really didn't believe that this old dragon would express his purpose so easily.
But after thinking about it, there seemed to be nothing worthy of the old loach's plan...
"Oh!"
Before he finished speaking, Laolong Langjiang had already sneered. Its body was as green as water, and its breath became violent and fierce:
"Fatty, are you enjoying this king?!"
"I dare not, I dare not."
Holding Xie Qi's arm down, he refused to let him go forward to die. The boss smiled and didn't feel nervous, and said:
"What I mean is that you can go out on behalf of the Dragon King and find a woman who is pregnant with Liujia, so that the Dragon King can avoid waiting for October in vain and wasting time..."
"Hahaha! Wasting time?"
The old dragon from the river laughed to the sky, and the powerful aura caused the hall to shake, the dragon palace roared, the river roared, and the tide surging.
"Are you still afraid of wasting time?!"
boom!
As the sound waves echoed, countless green lights appeared, and followed their sounds, like thousands of chains intertwined, blocking the main hall, the dragon palace, and even the entire river.
"Everyone, my patience is limited."
Like a waterfall in the green light, the old dragon on the river stands with his hands behind his back, his tone is gentle but it seems to be as heavy as a mountain:
"Now, give me a reply!"
call!
A heavy momentum filled the entire hall.
This momentum was so domineering that even Yang Yu felt like a light on his back, as if the gods were pressing against the eyebrows. For a moment, a great depression arose in his heart.
The rest were even more unbearable. The Jinyiwei team was fine, but they could barely hold on. The poor few people from Shengshuo swayed their minds.
"Dragon King..."
Finally, as the momentum became stronger, a thin middle-aged man stood up first, his chest was undulating and his breathing was not smooth:
"I am willing!"
"Lin Si, you dare!"
Yu Lingxian's face darkened, and the two swords whistled lightly. The extremely sharp sword energy had already penetrated more than ten feet away, and he was about to behead him!
"Dragon King!"
The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Laolong, who stood with a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of indifference. How could he have any intention of interfering?
"Holy lady!"
Lin Si's heart was beating wildly and he retreated repeatedly, but he couldn't force Yu Lingxian to get rid of his anger, and his neck was cut off and blood was sprinkled all over the floor.
However, as soon as she took action, the banned internal breath and blood energy returned to smoothness.
But before the head fell to the ground, layers of ripples covered her body again, sealing her blood again.
"A despicable person should also be the father of this king?"
Lone Jiang Laolong looked cold and let him kill people without changing his color. Instead, he looked at the rest of the people who changed their color:
"These two 'foresaid mothers' are of a natural beauty, and their character, martial arts and talents are both first-class. If you want to 'conquer' them, it depends on your ability."
There was a dead silence in the hall and no one responded.
Even the few people who were moved, they felt a little cold when they saw Lin Si's body that had never been cold.
Those two women are not easy to meet.
A commander of the Jinyiwei State, a saint of the Psycheung Sect, and a person who is considered a cruel person. It is not easy to offend them.
Master Yun Taoist was trembling and curled up in the corner, feeling extremely regretful and annoyed. If I had known this, I would have regretted that I should not have received the invitation so easily.
So much so that he fell into a bad place.
Xie Qi's face was also very bad. The old dragon had too strong will. With his martial arts, he could not draw his sword.
"well."
The boss sighed: "The Dragon King thought that he had a goal in his heart, so why bother to play with me?"
He understood that the old dragon had already had an idea, and this style wanted to ease the emotions of the two women.
It's hard to say, whoever responds will have to bear the angry blows of those two.
"Yes, so extreme!"
Hearing this, the crowd was either shocked or suddenly realized, but the old dragon of Jiang laughed loudly again. It nodded and admitted, but looked at the young man who had never made any moves at the beginning and end:
"Had a Buddhist Vajra body, with extraordinary talent and excellent roots and bones. What's particularly rare is that, in addition, you are not angry, not afraid, not afraid..."
With its eyes, everyone's eyes fell on it.
Yang Yushu clamped the wine glass, as if he was surprised, but not surprised, he just listened lightly.
"It is worthy of being a hero that Bodhidharma likes..."
Lao Long's eyes were very bright, his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and his tone had an inexplicable smell:
"The luck is excellent and the character is good. I can be my father for a while..."
"Prime Yang!"
Yu Fengxian gritted her teeth, and she naturally recognized Yang Yu, but she felt the breath on his body, and was also very surprised.
This kid's martial arts progress is a bit incredible...
"Is it him?"
Yu Lingxian also had a moving heart, as if he had remembered something.
"call!"
After drinking all the wine in the glass, Yang Yu fell heavily, and did not care about the eyes of others. His attention was all about the body of the old dragon in the river:
"Do you want to recognize me as your father?"
Listening to his tone, Lone Jiang Laolong sighed: "It seems you don't want it. Why, are they not your taste, or..."
“None are not.”
"That's it?"
The old dragon of the river seemed to be conscious.
"Yang is not a great person, but he wants to be my son..."
The red robe lightly raised and the five fingers pressed the knife. Yang Yu's tone was calm and cold:
Chapter completed!
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