Chen Feng was lying in the room arranged by the Dragon God, unable to sleep with excitement, I am afraid that the President of the Star Kingdom and the Queen of the Rice Empire will not have this treatment.

The dwelling place of the dragon god has a unique name, called the dragon's lair. It is the holy land of the Huaxia cultivation world, and the dragon gods of all dynasties have arranged powerful formations and mechanisms in the dragon's lair, and outsiders will usually die miserably if they trespass. The rows of sentry posts outside are actually virtual, although they are also elites selected from the special forces, but they are also relative to ordinary people. For some masters, you have to rely on some invisible arrangements.

For the masters of the Eastern and Western cultivation worlds, the Dragon's Lair is definitely a mysterious place, a place where you can't just break in, and those who don't believe in evil have already paid their own price.

In order to take a good look here, Chen Feng simply sat up and carefully observed the room. Although the rooms arranged by Ryujin are comfortable and tidy, they are not too luxurious, which is consistent with the style of the entire Ryujin's residence. When Chen Feng came in, he found that the layout of the Dragon God's residence was very chic, but it was not luxurious.

The layout of the whole residence gives people a sense of simplicity and grandeur, but the details are very particular, making people look very elegant.

"Xiao Feng, I've been waiting for a long time, I've just dealt with some things, this position is not easy to do, I really hope that my disciple can grow up as soon as possible and take over this burden!" Ryujin pushed the door open and walked in.

"Grandpa Long has a lot of opportunities, and Feng'er's affairs have bothered you." Chen Feng didn't understand why the dragon god looked at him differently, but he intuitively felt that the dragon god was not malicious, of course, even if the dragon god had malicious intentions, what could he do, compared to the dragon god, he was an absolute weakling.

"Don't say that, you have a relationship with Grandpa Long, and Grandpa Long likes you very much." The dragon god sighed. Indeed, even to his favorite disciple Long Yu, he has never been so kind. Originally, Chen Feng only represented an ordinary child in his mind, an incurable disease that even he couldn't do anything about, and the only curiosity he had was focused on his peculiar meridians.

But when they met again today, he was shocked, Chen Feng's expression was so similar to when he was a child. The rejection behind the respect, the stubbornness behind the obedience, and the restless heart hidden deeply, Long Aotian knew that they were actually the same kind of people.

Today's meeting with Chen Feng reminded him of his life under the overpass, and who knows the tragic situation of the Oriental Dragon God who is now extremely prosperous? Of course, some insiders still know about this, but no one who really dares to talk about it in front of Long Aotian includes another extreme realm in Huaxia - Chen Zheng.

Long Aotian actually wants to forget the miserable life of Jì back then, not that the more he wants to forget Jì, the deeper the memory becomes. For so many years, although no one else dared to mention it in front of him, he would sometimes recall in nightmares the life of begging on the streets. He lost all his strength, all he had left, and all that remained in his hand was the broken bowl and a dog-beating stick made of tree branches.

At that time, he was just a little beggar, because he refused to join the local so-called gang, he lived alone and hard, often chased and beaten by people, chased and bitten by wild dogs, and worked hard every day, only some scraps of cold food to sustain his life, and it was his greatest hope to fill his stomach every day. His only friend was just a leper dog who was also abandoned, and it was a time of hard time.

The moment that changed his life is unforgettable in his memory, he still remembers that time he just fought to the death for a piece of moldy steamed bread and a beggar who was much taller than him, and finally succeeded in getting a small half of the steamed bun, although his left eye was bruised and swollen, and his body ached everywhere, but the beggar who was taller than him did not fall well, and he kicked him to the root of his life, maybe he could only be undefeated in the East in this life.

He reverently held the steamed bun in his hand, coping with the sunset, ready to enjoy this rare dinner, at this time, he met a pleasant uncle, and later he learned that it was the previous generation of dragon gods of Megatron. He couldn't help but smile when he recalled the conversation with the previous generation of dragon gods, it was an unforgettable memory.

"You can follow me from today onwards!"

"Why did I follow you?"

"Can I get ahead with me?"

"I don't want to get ahead, I want to eat?"

"Follow me, not only will you have food, but no one will dare to bully you!"

"Really, you're not a human trafficker, I don't have a few taels of meat on my body, I can't work!"

"Hehe, I'm not a human trafficker, I'm the dragon god of Huaxia!"

Just when Long Aotian was hesitating to believe this uncle who seemed to be a good person, the beggar who was injured by him found someone to take revenge.

"It's him, beat me to death, and he actually wasted Ermao."

"Oops, they're coming, run!" Long Aotian exclaimed, this is still for the sake of the uncle next to him like a good person, if it was him, he would definitely run away without saying a word.

"Follow me, you won't have to run away again!" A huge momentum rose, and the beggars who rushed up trembled, lying on the ground and did not dare to get up.

"It's to compensate you, let's go!" The dragon god spilled a large handful of bills, and the beggars scrambled for it, and then fled in all directions.

"Looks amazing!"

"Follow me, and one day you can do the same."

"Alright, boss, I'm messing with you."

"Don't call me boss, kowtow to me three times, call Master, from today onwards, your name will be Long Aotian!"

From that moment on, his life changed completely, he was no longer the little beggar who was humiliated, he was the proud disciple of the Huaxia Dragon God. Anyone who dared to stand in his way was an enemy, and he defeated them one by one, but why, why should even you be my enemy, Long Aotian's heart ached, when he obtained the position of the dragon god, he suddenly found that he was not happy at all, the people around him left him one after another, and even his most respected master did not believe him before he died, "Aotian, this position is originally yours, why should you hurt your junior brother?" "He can still remember Master's death." But Master, I really didn't hurt my junior brother, he did it first, why don't you believe me, why? ”

The height is unbearable, and since then he has no one who can speak, even Chen Zheng, who is also a master of the extreme realm, is also cautious to him, he adopted Long Yu, but soon found out that Long Yu is not his ideal apprentice, he does not have a real friend, he feels very lonely, master, is it true that you were like this back then?