"That man is the old man. A hoarse voice sounded slowly.

The voice was hoarse, like the land that had dried up for a long time, but it was like a thunderous roar, and the momentum was extraordinary, resounding in everyone's ears.

Everyone frowned, and they all looked at the door with a clear distinction between priorities and several figures who stepped into the room.

At the forefront was a lean man, who walked naked, as if he had been burned by fire, covered with hideous scars, and the top of his head was bare.

It's not as smooth and smooth as Ding Ze before, but the skin is also extremely dry, wrinkled together like tree bark, and the whole person gives people a sense of fear that their scalp is numb.

Behind him, there are people from country F who have a dark complexion, a strong body, like an iron tower, and every step they take, the whole room seems to tremble, and there are also Chinese swordsmen with long swords, fluttering clothes, and indifferent faces.

The last person to step into the room was an old man with white hair and white eyebrows, he was also dressed in a green robe, his face was full of red light, his eyes were shining, and the elusive aura in his body was diffuse, like a young man without any signs of aging.

Standing beside the old man was a sturdy middle-aged man, who was carrying a fierce Tang knife, with a white bandage wrapped around his arm, a pair of cold eyes, and a glance around, but he stayed on the sloppy old man for a long time, and finally a trace of surprise and fear flashed in his eyes, but then he was pressed down.

"Who are they?" Ding Ze raised his eyebrows and looked at the head of the Long family with a sneer, "Your traitorous helper?"

As soon as these words came out, they exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

Although everything the head of the Long family did seemed to be secretly hiding all kinds of treason, whether it was Dinkler or an official who held an important position in the country, he could guess it somewhat, but it was naturally shocking to say yes as openly as Ding Ze.

Once the treason is confirmed, the country will be eradicated even if it collapses!

The head of the Long family is naturally not stupid, even if he really has an idea, how dare he admit it.

Hell knows how simple the room looks, but hell knows how many nano cameras are recording it all.

"Kid Hugh wants to spew blood!" The head of the Long family turned pale, his eyes were cloudy, he stared at Ding Ze, and threatened in a gloomy voice, "You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." If you say the wrong thing, even your father may not be able to bear the price!"

"My dad?" Ding Ze was stunned for a moment, glanced at Dinkler, whose face remained unchanged, blinked, and then shook his head with disdain, "That's his garbage... No, it's a bit blunt, that's not what he can do, he can't do it. ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole room fell silent, and the corners of everyone's mouths twitched, as if they hadn't heard anything, and Dinkler even had black lines on his forehead, clutching his chest and taking two steps back.

Although Ding Ze could personally say the title of 'Dad', he was still somewhat relieved in his heart.

But for some reason, since Ding Ze was hit by a meteorite in the Wolong Mountains, it seems that earth-shaking changes have taken place.

"Delusions, all delusions—" Dinkler muttered to himself as his arm trembled, leaning on the table, and shaking his head blankly.

"This can't be the sequelae, right?" Ding Hui, who saw all this in his eyes, looked puzzled, and then nodded firmly, "I can't care so much, the practice is over!"

"And tell me about blood spewing people? Ding Ze sneered, raised his hand and pointed at the few people who had just started, with a look of disdain, "Who gave you the confidence, them?"

The group led by the lean naked man suddenly turned gloomy, especially the thin man's body surface arc flickering, and the folds and dry skin were faintly flashing with electric light.

The head of the Long family squinted his eyes and did not speak, but his clenched fists, as well as the strength that bulged high, as if the air flow was surging in it, was enough to explain the killing intent in his heart at this time.

"I just want to know now that you understand what the nine-clawed golden dragon means?" Ding Ze was on guard, staring at the head of the Long family and questioning in a condensed voice.

"With a history of tens of thousands of years in China, from ancient times to the present, the dragon has always been a Chinese totem, admired and worshiped by the world," Ding Ze sneered, and said loudly, "Speaking of dragons, everyone in the world is the descendants of dragons." Therefore, the ancient emperors were all called the sons of the dragon, and they divided their status by the dragon's claws, and the nine claws were at the top, so they should be emperors!"

The dog on the side listened attentively, straightened his chest with a proud face, and looked around, as if he was looking at his own offspring, his eyes were affectionate.

You're a dog! You're a dog! The corners of Chubby's mouth twitched, and he looked helpless.

"The dragon is the lifelong belief of my Long family, as for the few claws and claws in your mouth, I have also heard of it," the head of the Long family frowned, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, patted the strength suit, and the bulging strength suit instantly dried up, "But the dragon is already in Chinese legends and myths." ”

"What's more, in today's high-tech era, everything must have a basis, if you use legends to conclude that I have a treasonous heart, I'm afraid it will be slander. The crime is not small. ”

"By the way, who told you that the dragon is a legend? Why did the ancients go down in history as an illusory thing and worship it?" Ding Ze squinted, looked at the head of the Long family with a sneer in his heart, and sneered.

The fish bites.

"Isn't it a legend or does it exist in reality?" The head of the Long family dismissed, although it was said that soon after entering the era of cultivating immortals, all kinds of livestock and beasts could gradually cultivate into demons, but if the dragon capital was revealed because of this, it was really a bit ridiculous and incredible.

Even if there is a dragon in the world, it is a snake turning into a python, a python turning into a dragon, and a dragon turning into a dragon step by step, how can anyone eat it in one breath and become fat.

If the only thing that can exist is the Tibetan (buried) Dragon Mountain Range, which is now the Wolong Mountain Range, which is recorded and depicted in various ancient books.

There is a clear record, and all kinds of expressive depictions, the evil dragon is a disaster to the world, the people are not happy, the dragon slayer strong man marched forward bravely, the evil dragon was killed, and the corpse was sealed in the mountain, and finally where the dragon slayer strong man went, there is no record in the ancient books.

But the predecessors can't hold these things and talk nonsense.

Could it be that this kid was smashed and really dug up the corpse of the evil dragon? No, the state has been secretly exploring and excavating the Wolong Mountain Range, how can there be half a shadow of the evil dragon? But where does this kid's confidence come from? Thinking of this, the head of the Long family couldn't help but hesitate a little.

Dragons are auspicious beasts. Although in today's era, superstitious feudalism has long been eliminated, for this kind of family that has been inherited for thousands of years, there are still some people who believe in this superstitious rhetoric.

"Did you dig up the keel?" asked the head of the Long family with a frown.

"The head of the house, what nonsense to talk about with him, time waits for no one. The terrifying-looking naked and thin man looked at the head of the Long family, nodded his arm, and said slowly.

The meaning is clear, it's time to get started.

"Did you really dig up the keel?" A trace of killing intent flashed in the eyes of the head of the Long family, but then he said again, "My clan has the secret of identifying whether it is a true dragon bone, and there is a real dragon bone in my ancestor that has been preserved to this day, you give me the keel, it is good to have a comparison, of course, my Long family owes you a favor." ”

As a martial arts family, the Long family is indeed a very tempting thing for ordinary people, but how can Ding Ze be an ordinary person?

"Forget about favors," Ding Ze sneered and said slowly, "And I don't have a keel, but there is one real dragon... one. ”

"Real Dragon?" the head of the Long family widened his eyes, "Alive?!"

"Oh, there are many dead dragons, and I have more than one living dragon. Ding Ze looked like a hillbilly, his face full of disdain.

Although the head of the Long family has never been looked at by this kind of look at some time, what about being ridiculed compared to the stunned desire in his heart?

Those who achieve great things are always informal.

What's more, he is not a fool, the era of cultivating immortals is coming, even if the qualifications are extremely low, two breaths of spiritual energy can prolong life, not to mention other people with self-confidence.

must have broken his head and wanted to cultivate immortals, so he didn't care what kind of martial arts he had.

The times are progressing, the times are developing, and if you want to protect your interests, you must give up your previous old-fashioned thinking.

If he could obtain a dragon bone, he would have enough confidence to make the Long family completely transform into a family of immortal cultivators!

Not to mention a real dragon, it is enough for him to maintain the status of the Long family, or even go to the next level, even if he gives up the entire Long family.

With the real dragon here, even if all the hidden world sects are born, they will still be sons with their heads down when they meet the Long family!

"Where? Let me see. The head of the Long family swallowed his saliva, his palms were a little wet, and his face was full of longing and excitement.

"It's okay to take a look, but if you want to see it, is it the dragon that has dropped the price, or am I the one who has dropped the price?" Ding Ze squinted and said with a cheap smile, with a proper profiteer expression.

What are you worth? Everyone was speechless, and this thought popped up in their hearts.

"I understand, as long as I can afford it, I will not give up!"

"Hehe, with your words, I'm relieved. Ding Ze suddenly laughed a few times, then covered his mouth and coughed lightly, looking at Goudan'er with a solemn face.

"Dog, show your hands and let them see and see. He looked solemn and shook his head, "Don't play too big, just let the dragon roar." ”

"Is this not the Lord Ha or the Dragon?" Wei Xun Feng frowned, incredible.

"This kid shouldn't be the one to joke about this, but..."

"It's not enough, it's not thorough. Looking at the old man of the fairy wind bone, he locked his white eyebrows, grabbed a black turtle shell covered with obscure characters in his hand, and muttered in a low voice.

"Wait a minute, take care to protect Ozawa. Dinkler whispered.

Ding Hui's body stiffened, his face was full of consternation, and he nodded up and down mechanically, which was considered to be a response.

"Birds... Is the bird spirit a dragon?" he looked down, the corners of his mouth twitching.

If the most incomprehensible thing is naturally him.

It is bound to refine birds into fine, and he has to turn birds into tigresses all his life, how can he accept this fact.

But whether they accept it or not, since Ding Ze speaks, let this dog bark.

Whether it's true or not, it's clear at a glance.

If it's true, everyone will be happy, if it's false...

Let this kid know how dead words are written!

Not only the head of the Long family, but almost the latecomers were all cold-eyed, staring at the dog's eggs, and while staring at the dog, they were also faintly preparing to make a move to prevent Ding Ze from escaping.