At this moment, Qin Lu finally understood the true meaning of not being a family and not entering a family. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The old dragon king and Wu Wenchan are just like two children who don't grow up, just as willful, and even a little naïve.

But come to think of it, in Journey to the West, Sun Wukong came to the Dragon Palace to drink tea as soon as he was wronged. People who can talk to such a master very happily, it is estimated that the city government is not far deep.

It's just that what makes Qin Lu smile bitterly is that even though he has lowered his voice, the conversation between the two of them still keeps drilling into his ears, which makes Qin Lu very helpless.

"Good daughter, did you notice, that guy has a bunch of summoned beasts, it's a big freak!"

"What's wrong with summoning more beasts, doesn't this show that Mr. Qin is not an ordinary person?"

"Are you sure you can tell him about this, what if the news leaks?"

"Anyway, sooner or later, it will leak out, what does it matter, besides, Mr. Qin has already promised me that he will not tell anyone else's ......"

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This father and daughter are really rude......

Qin Lu's forehead was bruised, and he didn't know if the two of them really thought that their voices were low enough, or if they didn't care about their thoughts at all from the beginning, in short, such a way of discussing directly in front of others was really rare.

Just when Qin Lu was hesitant to remind them. The old dragon king seemed to have made up his mind, turned around, and stared at Qin Lu without blinking.

"Boy, can I trust you?"

"Of course!"

Qin Lu subconsciously answered him, and immediately, as if he regretted it, he hurriedly added: "Of course, if it's too troublesome, you don't need to look for me, I'm not as ...... as your daughter said."

"That's it!

The old dragon king didn't give Qin Lu room to explain at all, interrupted him very rudely, turned his head to Wu Wenchan and said, "Good daughter, you go and bring the things, it's in the warehouse!"

Qin Lu had a few more green tendons on his neck, if he hadn't thought about not being able to beat this person, Qin Lu estimated that he would definitely not be able to help but slap him over, and he had to let this dead old man know what politeness was!

"You...... Who's that?"

The old dragon king looked at the leaves again.

"Me?"

Ye Zi pointed to her nose in disbelief, she was pulled by Wu Wenchan, and she was still in a state of confusion, and was pointed at by the Dragon King, like a frightened rabbit, and jumped up directly.

"Yes, it's just you, it's new, notify Prime Minister Gui and ask him to come over quickly, there is something for him to see!"

Although the order was issued a little rudely, Ye Zi didn't mind at all, and trotted outside, and in the blink of an eye, only Qin Lu and the Dragon King were left in the palace.

In fact, Qin Lu was very suspicious that the Dragon King deliberately branched out the leaves, because Wu Wenchan came back extremely quickly, and Wu Wenchan rushed back from the warehouse in less than ten minutes before the leaves walked on their front feet.

It's just that this time, Wu Wenchan has a strange thing in her hand.

"Okay, bring it here......"

Wu Wenchan carefully held the thing with two fingers, and before she could stand firmly, she threw the thing out of the air, as if she was not carrying a box, but a highly toxic radioactive substance.

The box fell to the ground and rolled around a few times, making a crunch of clark sound. Based on the sound alone, Qin Lu knew that the material of the box was a little special, and it was actually somewhat similar to Lingjia's feeling.

"My dear, this thing can't be littered, what if it breaks!"

The old dragon king was startled and hurriedly picked up the thing.

"How can it be broken, I've cut it with an axe, and I don't even have a white seal!"

"What?!You've chopped with an axe, when?!"

Without asking, the dragon king's cold sweat came down in an instant. This thing was picked up from the forbidden place, and he has been strictly guarded in the warehouse since he found it, and he handled it lightly on weekdays, and he didn't even dare to have a big movement, how could he think of his own daughter's simple and rude, and he went directly to the axe!

After the old dragon king picked up the box and put it on the table, Qin Lu finally had time to observe the thing. At first impression, Qin Lu thought it was an ordinary wooden box. But after a closer look, I felt that something was wrong.

About a foot square, it was made of a Linga-like wood, blood-red and full of cracks. As if it had lost moisture, the surface was wrinkled and skinned, and it looked very ugly.

But this just gave Qin Lu a signal, listening to the sound of the wooden box falling to the ground just now, the hardness of this thing was obviously a little beyond the ordinary, even if the leather on it was thrown from such a high place, it did not drop any residue.

Qin Lu was quite uncomfortable, not only the problem of the box, since he entered the Dragon Palace, he felt that the surrounding environment was very depressing, he didn't think of what the reason was, but now, he finally figured out where this sense of disobedience came from.

The answer is air!

It stands to reason that the place where Qin Lu is located is the deep sea thousands of meters down, where water vapor condenses. But in the Dragon Palace, the air is filled with an extreme sense of dryness and heat, as if this is not an ocean, but a desert.

Especially after the wooden box was taken out, this feeling became much more obvious. Through the exploration technique, Qin Lu could even see the interior of the palace, where the blue water vapor was constantly converging into the wooden box, and disappeared in an instant.

No wonder they are so disgusted when they take it, such a dangerous thing is something that no one will easily touch!

Qin Lu just understood the reason why Wu Wenchan would be so cautious. But immediately, his attention was drawn to the ornamentation on the wooden box.

"Strange, what's that?"

The ornament was hidden on the side of the wooden box, and it was already cracked because the skin was too severely wrinkled, but Qin Lu could still barely tell that it was a strange flying bird.

With three heads and two wings, nine claws under his body, and a mouth like a sickle, he bent into a strange posture, looking extremely hideous.

"That's the totemic bird, the symbol of the Chiyou tribe!"

Qin Lu was slightly stunned, turned around, and saw a ball of meat rolling in. He is only about 1.5 meters tall and wears a ridiculous official hat on his head, but he is an old turtle spirit.

I just talked to Qin Lu. It was this turtle, I saw him unceremoniously, slowly walked in front of a few people, reached out and grabbed the wooden box, and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully.

"Boy, how much do you know about this thing?"

Prime Minister Turtle?!

The turtle, the official hat, and the ridiculous figure, Qin Lu instantly thought of the identity of the comer.

The thirty-fifth level of the Dragon Palace summons a beast, the turtle prime minister!

It's just that to Qin Lu's surprise, this turtle prime minister, both in terms of appearance and the energy reaction on his body, is much beyond his imagination.