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Yan Qing looked at the coral not far away. Suddenly I felt that this place was extraordinarily magical. Because how can coral grow in this creek?

"This guy hasn't come out so late. He must have been talking to his father about something." Yan Qing muttered to himself.

Yan Qing walked up while chattering. He found that this fish palace was not like in the water. Because of the freedom to breathe. It's not like it's in the water at all. And he hadn't used the Turtle Breath Dafa before he came in. He saw a shrimp soldier not far away. So he walked over.

Yan Qing walked over very low-key. Even the sword turned to dust and carried it behind his back. He walked up to the shrimp soldier. whispered, "May I ask this big brother. How long have you been standing guard here?"

I saw that the shrimp soldier looked Yan Qing up and down. Then he said very arrogantly, "Can you handle it? Who are you?"

"I'm just passing through. Passing by." Yan Qing's tone was very kind. No one knows why Yan Qing is so high-profile towards the Prince of the Fish Palace. But he whispered to this shrimp soldier. Maybe that's what he's learned as a Taoist priest for so long.

"Passing by. Don't get out of here. Don't you know that this fish palace is not accessible to everyone?" The shrimp soldier's tone became more serious.

"I'm a little Taoist priest on the side of the mountain. I was invited by your prince to come to your palace. I mean passing by your gatekeeper." There was no trace of sarcasm in Yan Qing's low-key tone. Maybe it's also a level.

"I said you little Taoist priest is still flamboyant. You're here on purpose. You don't look like a good person. Why do you say that the prince of our house invited you? What's your name?" The shrimp soldier asked suspiciously.

"The name of the poor road is very vulgar. It's called Yan Qing."

"You said your name is Yan Qing. I heard you right." The shrimp soldier said disdainfully.

"How. Is there anything that Brother Shrimp doesn't understand?" Yan Qing played with him.

The shrimp soldier looked at Yan Qing carefully. Crooked his mouth and said, "Su asked Yan Qing that he was a big hero who fought against the two demon lords single-handedly. How could it be that you're so sour?"

"Oh. I have such a big reputation. I don't know. Then what do you think Yan Qing should be?"

"You won't talk to me as kindly as you do. At the very least, it should be loud." The shrimp soldier looks even more arrogant.

Yan Qing suddenly laughed and said, "Why did Brother Shrimp Soldier say that."

"I don't think the big guys care about us minions. That's what we're going to do for the rest of our lives. You can only watch the door here. And always be at your disposal. Otherwise, you won't be able to eat and walk around. So I think well." The shrimp soldier suddenly closed his eyes. There was silence for a while.

"How." Yan Qing asked curiously.

The shrimp soldier suddenly spoke: "You must be an impostor."

"What about me?" Seeing that Yan Qing didn't speak, the shrimp soldier added a sentence.

Yan Qing was silent for a while. In all fairness: "I think you're a very clever soldier. But why are you so smart guarding the door?"

The shrimp soldier heard Yan Qing praise him like this. I don't care about whether it's true or not. Instead, he boasted: "Because I am more attentive to my work. It's about perseverance."

"You're saying you're here to exercise your will." Yan Qing was very puzzled.

The shrimp soldier nodded with cross-eyebrows: "You're right. That's why you're also very smart, little Taoist."

"You seem to have some big plans for exercising your will." Yan Qing asked deliberately.

The shrimp soldier looked at Yan Qing with an extremely admiring gaze. Then he said in a very low tone, "You are right. I'm having big plans. I want to be able to command all the shrimp soldiers and crab generals one day."

The shrimp soldier's answer made Yan Qing cry and laugh.

"What a look on your face?" The shrimp soldier asked very unhappily.

"I won't tell you. I still have something. Gotta go first." Yan Qing turned around and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, the shrimp soldier's weapon was actually put on Yan Qing's neck.

"Brother Shrimp Soldier, what are you going to do?"

"Where are you going...... Shrimp Soldier was interrupted by the fishman before he could finish speaking: "You don't want to fucking live, do you? How dare you treat your guests like that?"

Shrimp soldiers see fish people. That is, the prince of Uomiya. Frightened, his hands trembled. almost injured Yan Qing. Fortunately, he was kicked away by the fishman in time.

"You don't want to fucking live."

"Smack. Smack." The fishman shone on the shrimp soldier's face with two resounding slaps. The shrimp soldier opened his mouth in fright and didn't speak.

Seeing this, the fish-man wanted to go up and kick him twice. Fortunately, he was pulled by Yan Qing.

"Yan Qing. Why are you stopping me?" The fish-man asked in a very low voice.

"Nothing. I used to be a prince too. My father taught me to be faithful to the above. Be good for the following." Yan Qing said with a smile on her face. It's also the first time I've smiled at a fishman.

When the fishman saw the idol, he said this and added such a kind expression. Naturally, I was very happy. So he hurriedly said, "You're right. You're right."

Only then did the shrimp soldier believe that he had just done something stupid. So he hurriedly apologized: "Yan Qingda...... Uncle. The little one has eyes and doesn't know Tarzan. Uncle, please forgive me." He saw that Yan Qing didn't move. So he immediately slapped himself in the face.

"Shrimp Soldier Brothers. If you think I'm my own, stop." As soon as the words fell, he left with the fish-man. However, the shrimp soldiers who stayed behind said to themselves: "Yan Qing. Own. Own. Huh."

Yan Qing looked at the fishman. With a blank face, he asked, "Where is your father?"

"He's in there."

"Why are you putting up such a big shelf?" Yan Qing was very disdainful.

"Yan Qing. I want you to respect my father." The fish-man is a little anxious.

Yan Qing smiled and said nothing. It is estimated that he really looks down on this little fish king. Despite the fact that he lived quite a few years. The fuse may be because the king of fish has put on a big shelf.

Yan Qing followed the fishman through a door. I saw that this place was splendid. Yan Qing trembled unconsciously.

"You're Yan Qing. Look up for a long time, look up for a long time." The Fish King greeted with a smile.

"Didn't you see me poor? What does it mean to say that?" Yan Qing was very puzzled.

The fish-man was also unceremoniously: "I built you that you will lie in the ground. Close your eyes tightly. Lao Wang didn't see it clearly. I'm sorry."

Yan Qing heard something from the fish king. I was immediately unhappy. But he held back.

"This is a letter that my Master has ordered me to hand over to you. I hope you will take it." After Yan Qing finished speaking, he respectfully handed over the secret letter in his sleeve to the fish king. Then turn around and leave.

Then. The Fish King spoke: "The great hero stays in the humble house for the first time. Why don't you just have a good meal and leave? Don't you look down on this king?"

Yan Qing smiled: "King of Fish, where are you talking about this. Isn't I, Yan Qing, afraid of bothering you?"

"Trouble. Little brother, you can see what you said." The king of fish hid a knife in his smile: "How about letting this king share a delicious meal with you."

Yan Qing crooked his mouth and smiled: "Then it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate."