Chapter 43: Repayment of Debts (I)

Qingli squeezed Mu Ran's hand and said in a low voice, "It's the voice of the Dragon Emperor." ”

In the air, the drums beat again, and the Dragon Emperor in Tianxuan's robe carried his hands behind his back, surrounded by golden dragon sashimi and jade on the robe, shining with dazzling golden light in layers, and a huge golden jade gourd fell on the jade belt around his waist.

On the left side of the Dragon Emperor stood Chong Yizhou, on the right side was Mian Qin, and behind him were a group of dragon clan members, who were fierce, and even the shrimp soldiers and crab generals who were in front of them shouted proudly: "Below, whether it is mortals, monsters, or immortals, what have you done to our ancient dragon patriarch grandson, I know in my heart that since you don't escape, then die peacefully!" ”

Tu Zhao inadvertently caught a glimpse of the archway built high in the town, and wrote the words "Fulong Town", he coldly reprimanded: "A lowly mortal dares to erect such a stupid archway, Fulong? Their ambitions are not small, did my ancient dragon clan actually capture these mortals? Brag unblushingly! ”

With a slam of his hand, the archway collapsed, his eyes lowered, and his eyes fell on Mu Ran. Tu Zhao hated it so much, if it weren't for this bastard who deceived Qi Luo's Dragon Ball and sent her into the evil way, he wouldn't have lost a daughter. Although he doesn't love Qiluo very much, he is his biological daughter after all, and there are many descendants of the dragon family, how can he do everything. Now, the culprit is here again, did his beloved eldest grandson also die at the hands of this bastard boy?

"You're you again?"

Tu Zhao pointed in the direction where Mu Ran was, "You deceived my daughter's Dragon Ball at the beginning, and today, you killed my grandson again, you are really a disaster star, no wonder your father is avoiding you!" ”

Mu Ran stepped forward and said respectfully, "Dragon Emperor, this matter ......"

Before the words fell, Qingli hurriedly pulled him back, "Dragon Emperor, this matter is all done by me, these two friends of mine have never done anything, the Dragon Emperor's reputation is well-known in the Three Realms, the younger generation thinks, you will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, beg the Dragon Emperor not to pursue the two of them, and the younger generation will bear all the responsibility." ”

"Oh? You say, did my grandson die at your hands? Tu Zhao's cheeks twitched slightly, and his fingers caressed the golden jade gilt gourd on his waist.

Chong Yizhou lowered his eyes to see his father's habitual movements, knowing that there would soon be a tragic killing, but he still couldn't suppress his emotions, rushed down, and shouted angrily at Qingli: "Kill to pay for your life!" My son died at your hand, and now I will worship you to him. ”

"That's right! It's all my fault that there is an ending like this! She knelt down with a thud, and Qu Sang and Mu Ran hurriedly stepped forward to grab her. This is not like her style of acting, when she encounters danger, she will never admit defeat, even if she dies for a lifetime, and she has half a life left when she is dying, she can't bear the pain and don't shout, why would she make such a move now, for a while, Mu Ran was a little difficult to accept.

"You get out of the way, I said, one person does the work and one person does the work." She fended off them and looked up at the boat. Her eldest brother, who usually speaks little, treats her much better than the other brothers. Now, she killed his beloved son by mistake, and she had to die to pay the debt.

"Good! You're so happy! Chong Yizhou clenched his fists and punched violently, hitting Qing Li in the chest.

Suddenly feeling a tingling pain in the back of his hand, he subconsciously retracted his hand, and his arm began to tremble.

"Do you think you're right without asking why?" The sound came from the collapsed archway, and then spread into the air.

Everyone looked around, and Tu Zhao chuckled: "Brother Yuelan, have you been here for a long time?" Why don't you show up? ”

The collapsed and broken archway automatically returned to its original state in an instant, and two people walked out of thin air. One was dressed in white, with an indifferent expression, and the other was wearing a red robe, holding a soul hooking pen in one hand and a book of life and death in the other, with an indifferent expression and deep bitterness and hatred.

"Cui Yu, go and see if Ah Li is okay."

Cui Yu obeyed Yuelan's instructions and walked straight towards Qingli, he blocked Chongyizhou who was holding his arm with a cold face, and leaned over to pull Qingli up.

"Ah Li, don't be afraid, the Nether King is here." He put his arm around her waist and asked softly, "Are you hurt?" ”

"No, it's just an old injury, it's not a big deal, Ah Yu, why did you come?" She asked, thinking to herself that Master must have found out the cause of death of the unjust soul in Fulong Town. If he comes at this time, he will definitely have a stalemate with his father, and the crisis will escalate. When the time comes, I am afraid that Qu Sang and Mu Ran will not be able to escape.

"Everything you did, the Nether King knew, he was worried that something would happen to you, so he asked me to come with him."

Qu Sang pulled Mu Ran's cuffs, and his voice was very low, "Mu Ran, is this the cold-faced judge Cui Yu?" He seems to have a very good relationship with Qingli. ”

Mu Ran's eyes were stained with a layer of frost, and he turned his face sideways and glanced at Qu Sang coldly, "Don't gossip like a woman, okay?" They're just colleagues, and they're all working for the Nether King, so what's wrong with caring about them? ”

He turned his head to look at Cui Yu and Qingli, the two of them were indeed as Qu Sang said, Cui Yu looked at Qingli, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, if it weren't for his special outfit, I was afraid that no one would think that he was the cold-faced judge Cui Yu who was not close to people. Even partners who are born and die together are not so close, right?