"The dragon crocodile got him Ziyang Xiaogong, didn't he?"

"The little dragon crocodile got in too, didn't it?"

"Does he still want to take the entire Qingqiu City for himself?"

Qiandeng had to be angry, the dragon crocodile was he who worked so hard to get to Qingqiu City, and he wanted the dragon crocodile to be the city protector of Qingqiu City, now it's okay, the dragon crocodile and the little dragon crocodile have entered the Ziyang Palace, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to come back!

"Isn't the beast courtyard going to give it to him?" Shan Yue comforted beside him, "Aren't those spirit beasts all his!"

"Impossible, it's impossible to give him the beast yard!" Qian Deng flicked his sleeves angrily, "Not to mention those spirit beasts, you also saw the battle in the beast courtyard, how powerful the spirit beasts are, as long as they are domesticated a little, they can be worth thousands of troops!"

Bai Shanyue bowed her head and was silent, not surprised by Qiandeng's words.

Although Qiandeng also said before that as long as Meng Fan settled the matter of the giant crocodile, he would give the beast courtyard to Meng Fan, but Qiandeng's temperament is jealous and narrow-minded, and he is bound to regret it, so won't he regret it now?

Qiandeng turned his sleeves back, condescendingly looked at the dense pavilions and pavilions of Qingqiu City on the Tingyu Tower, and muttered in his heart: "It is necessary to find a reason to get rid of that kid ......"

The entrance of the small palace of Ziyang.

Qi Fatzi and the others finally left, and the crowd dispersed under the shouts of Commander Wei, this matter was destined to make the entire Qingqiu City discuss for a few more days, but Zhou Yutong, who was standing at the gate of the small palace, was a little overwhelmed.

Looking through the open door of the Ziyang Palace, Meng Fan's back went farther and farther, Zhou Yutong bit his lip, and was about to follow him, but saw the old coachman before coming over and said to her: "Miss Zhou, the little deputy palace master asked me to give you a message, saying that your business still needs to wait, and said that he couldn't bear to let the girl go back alone, so he specially ordered the old man to send the girl." ”

Zhou Yutong was stunned.

She didn't say leave!

She stood outside just to make sure that the three of them left safely.

Is Meng Fan trying to drive her away?

"He was the first man to drive me away!"

"Big badass, so nasty, so hateful!"

"That little dragon crocodile was delivered by my own hands, why did you drive me away!"

Looking at the old coachman's smiling face that had gone through vicissitudes, Zhou Yutong pursed his soft lips and got into the luxurious carriage in a trance, touching the vacant seats in the carriage with his slender fingers, and his heart was empty.

The carriage was moving, and she was uneasy, and she always felt that he was singing that unknown song beside her again......

I remember when I was a teenager earlier.

Everyone is sincere.

Say a word, it's a word.

Once upon a time, the sun was slow.

Cars, horses, and mail are slow.

One life is only enough......

"One life is only enough for ......" Zhou Yutong's delicate body suddenly trembled, she clearly remembered that the tone in which he sang here was different, with a preoccupied look, an extremely unnatural look, and this sentence was sung like this:

One life is only enough...... Love someone!

That's what he wanted to say to her?

So he will be so subtle when he is arrogant?

Da-da-da-da!

This time the carriage was not slow, but extremely fast, and the wind was whistling outside.

"Stop!" Zhou Yutong patted in the carriage with his little hand, "Go back to Ziyang Palace, I still have something to do!"

The old coachman smiled, turned the head of the car, and turned back to Ziyang Palace.

No one saw that Zhou Yutong's face was already red.

"I didn't understand you...... Confess, are you ignoring me?"

"No one can drive me away!"

"If I want to go, I can only go by myself!"

If Gongye Chundu, the head of the Nanwu faction, was here, and saw the expression on Zhou Yutong's face, he would definitely know that this was Zhou Yutong's stubborn temper, and at this time, Zhou Yutong couldn't pull back ten cows, unless she turned back herself.

In the Ziyang Palace, the ancient dragon crocodile couple and the little dragon crocodile already have a new place to live, the disciples of the small palace vacated a large hall and deliberately left it to them, the smaller hall really can't be put down, after Meng Fan went back, he went to see the little dragon crocodile, the birth of the little dragon crocodile made his life have some changes, and there is one more concern.

And the little dragon crocodile was very kind to him.

As soon as he appeared, the little dragon crocodile would never look at his parents again.

Then, Meng Fan was dragged to the main hall by Fennel and other women, Fan Guyi was also there, and the expressions on the girls' faces were very serious, which made Meng Fan confused, do they want to condemn him?

His intentions were really good!

"Let's have to discuss it!" said Fennel solemnly, "Give the little one a name!"

When Meng Fan heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother!" Fennel looked at Meng Fan and said, "You take it first!

"Me?" Meng Fan opened his mouth, "I don't know how to pick a name!"

"It's okay, you can talk about it first!" "Fennel was resolute.

"Uh...... It was born at the gate of our small palace, why don't you call it Menbao?" As soon as Meng Fan said a name, he saw Fennel and the others glaring at him, even Fan Guyi shook his head in disappointment, so he had to think about it again and said, "Gongbao?

Now everyone's expressions were even more disappointed.

The magical Meng Fan is really untalented in choosing a name!

"Forget it, forget it!" Fennel waved her little hand, "In my opinion......"

"In my opinion, it should be called Purple Spirit!" A delicate voice came from the door of the main hall, "The little guy is a spirit beast, born at the gate of the Ziyang Palace, it is most appropriate to call it Purple Spirit!"

Everyone looked over and saw Zhou Yutong who had gone and returned.

The little fairy Zhou Yutong didn't explain to everyone why he came back again, unceremoniously found a seat and sat down, looked at Meng Fan and said, "Little Deputy Palace Master, what do you say about this name?"

"That's good!"

"I think it's a perfect fit!"

"It's much better than a door treasure or something!"

Before Meng Fan could speak, everyone agreed, and Zhou Yutong proudly raised the corners of his lips to Meng Fan.

"That...... Isn't it okay?" Meng Fan objected in a low voice, "Qingling Little Palace Master, there is a spirit word." ”

"That's true!" Fan Guyi nodded when he heard this, "The little dragon crocodile is a spirit beast after all, and it can't be violated by the taboo of the little palace master, the spirit word is indeed unusable, how about calling it Yang Zi? ”

Several girls ignored Meng Fan, whispered for a while, and finally accepted the name, and even took a nickname, called Xiaozi.

Then a few girls chatted about how to raise the little dragon crocodile, Meng Fan pulled Fan Guyi and fled, went straight back to his residence, took a pen and paper and wrote four words, and handed it to Fan Guyi.

Fan Gu thought to himself: "Zhengyang Soul Technique?"

"Not bad!" Meng Fan nodded, "Crack the Beast Soul Soldier, save the way to the road, it's in the Zhengyang Soul Technique!"

(End of chapter)