"..."

Chen Yang was confused.

Uncle...uncle, what father...

What the hell is this?

Chen Yang didn't see anything at first glance. He just felt that this man and woman were not ordinary people.

The young man is about to reach middle age. He is wearing a mysterious robe that is low-key yet luxurious. At first glance, it looks ordinary, but there is a faint golden thread looming in it.

The woman looked to be in her late twenties and early thirties. She was dressed in white clothes and looked like a fairy from Lingbo.

Originally, Chen Yang didn't care whether it was luxurious or fairy-like, but the moment he opened the door, while his uncle was frightened, Chen Yang felt a faint sense of oppression.

The feeling was like a hunter standing in front of a dozing colorful tiger. Even if the tiger is sleepy and lazy, it can still frighten the hunter.

"Um?"

Because Chen Yang was pondering over the magic stone and jade before, almost out of instinct, he mobilized a ray of power from the magic stone and jade and poured into his eyes.

With a "swipe", Ao Kuang and Ao Yu saw a golden light flashing in Chen Yang's eyes, as if his pupils were plated with a layer of gold.

Just gold, that's all. When the gilded eyes fell on them, Ao Kuang and Ao Yu shuddered at the same time. In a daze, they felt as if they were not in Longmen County, but back in the Dragon Palace, and were stared at by the Dragon Lord.

watching.

That kind of transparent gaze with no secrets at all.

"Dragon?!"

"One black dragon, one white dragon."

The first thing Chen Yang looked at was that the man had a black jade-like dragon horn bent backwards on his forehead, and the white jade-like dragon horn on the woman's head was beginning to appear.

"It turns out that Prince Ao Kuang and Ao Yulongnu are here."

Chen Yang smiled and extended his hand to invite: "Please come in and talk."

When he saw the true nature of each other, the identities of Ao Kuang and Ao Yu were naturally no longer a secret.

Where is Longmen County? It is the land of Longxing, the sanctuary of the Dragon Lord. In ancient terms, it is the dojo!

In this place, Dragon Lord is the number one belief. There are Dragon Lord temples and Dragon Lord temples everywhere, and there are more or less statues of ink dragons and white dragons. Especially the white dragon dragon girl, she is even more alone.

The Dragon Girl Temple is one of the most upright water gods of the Longjiang River.

Ao Kuang, the prince of the Dragon King, and Ao Yu, the daughter of the Dragon Lord, are known to everyone in Longmen County.

Even if Xiao Zhao was peeping over at the entrance of the alley, she could tell the story of the Dragon Son and Dragon Girl without any problem.

When Ao Kuang and Ao Yu followed Chen Yang into the courtyard, they were all stunned.

The brother and sister deliberately suppressed their presence, concealed their true identity, and did not identify themselves as family members, but Chen Yang still saw their true identities at a glance and reported their appearance.

How could they not be horrified?

"I bet that was not an illusion just now. Those eyes...are like my father..."

Ao Kuang and Ao Yu made eye contact, and their expressions became much more respectful.

This "uncle" is really qualified to be on an equal footing with Lord Long, and he has an unfathomable feeling.

"Please take a seat, both of you."

Chen Yangyan invited Ao Kuang and Ao Yu to sit down at the stone table in the courtyard and said with a smile, "The prince and the dragon girl are here just in time. Let's have a cup of tea together."

In the small red clay stove next to the stone table, the water has boiled and foamed like fish scales.

Under the stove, charcoal with the color of silver frost was burning delicately. Not only was there no smell of fireworks, but there was also a faint smell of fruit trees.

While Chen Yang was talking and inviting, he skillfully poured water, washed the tea, and distributed the tea.
Chapter completed!