"Look for death!"

Hearing Yang Qing's words, Long Ze's face changed suddenly, he jumped, his body quickly changed and extended, turning into a thousand-zhang golden dragon, and let out a high-pitched dragon groan, and the dragon claws as big as a house leaned down in the air and grabbed towards Yang Qing.

Yang Qing looked up, the golden dragon that Long Ze had turned into, the dragon horns were magnificent, the dragon's whiskers were fluttering, the dragon scales were shining, and the dragon's claws were sharp, but a long tail was like a snake's tail, without the slightest real dragon momentum.

"It turned out to be just a Jiao, it seems that there is no way to eat dragon meat." Yang Qing shook his head, the expression on his face was quite regretful.

Rumble!

Just as the dragon claw was about to approach, a rain curtain suddenly appeared above Yang Qing's head, blocking the dragon claw.

"Jiaorou can barely be eaten!"

A dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, and countless raindrops fell from the sky like a curtain of water.

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, the true dragon bloodline in my body has awakened ninety percent, and it is instinct to spread clouds and rain, and you still want to use rain to deal with me, it's really overwhelming."

Long Ze laughed twice, and the dragon qi on his body emanated, wanting to disperse the dark cloud above his head.

"Huh?"

Long Ze's face changed suddenly, he wanted to rely on dragon qi to impact the dark cloud, but that dark cloud was like a towering mountain, and he couldn't shake it at all.

Countless raindrops fell from the sky, each drop as heavy as a mountain, easily piercing Long Ze's body, leaving countless holes in pairs.

"Ahh

Long Ze let out a miserable scream, and immediately retracted his body, turning into a human form, reducing the place where he was attacked.

"Prince!"

Seeing that Long Ze was seriously injured, the monks who had turned into sea beasts shouted in unison.

"You guys go up together and get rid of all these people for me."

Long Ze, who was full of holes, pointed at Yang Qing and the four of them, and roared angrily at the group of sea beast transformed monks.

"Prince Long Ze, this is the venue for the Sea and Land Discussion Conference. If there is anything to do, it is better to wait until after the Discussion Conference. ”

The Mountain Cloud City Lord took two steps forward and stopped him in a loud voice.

"to you, are you blind? Didn't you see that this kid almost killed me just now? I want his life now! ”

Long Ze pointed to the many wounds on his body and roared angrily at the Shanyun City Lord.

On top of these wounds, all of them were attached to the Law of Rain and Yang Qing's will, even if Long Ze's physical body and strength were very strong, if he wanted to recover from his injuries, he couldn't do it at all.

"Long Ze, don't go too far. This is my Mountain Cloud City, not your Dragon Palace! Being scolded in public, the face of the Lord of Shanyun City suddenly turned black as the bottom of a pot.

"How about this is your Mountain Cloud City? Even if I'm injured now, I can kill you with a backhand! ”

Long Ze looked at the Shanyun City Lord with murderous eyes, his tone was extremely arrogant and domineering, and he didn't take the Shanyun City Lord in his eyes at all.

Although Long Ze and the Shanyun City Lord were monks of the same level, the true dragon bloodline in his body had awakened ninety percent, and his physical body and true yuan were more than fifty times that of the Shanyun City Lord, and the Shanyun City Lord was not his opponent at all.

"There are so many sea beasts coming. Is this for me to have a seafood feast? ”

Yang Qing chuckled, and the raindrops falling from the sky condensed into a small sword, cutting the flesh of many sea beasts into countless pieces of flesh, and flew towards those tables on the platform.

Seeing Yang Qing so relaxed. Killing all the sea beasts he brought, Long Ze's face showed a look of horror.

Without saying a word, he turned into a streamer of light and fled into the distance, even throwing the golden palace in place. Ignore it.

"Today's revenge will be avenged in the future!"

"If you let you run, my dragon meat feast will be gone."

Yang Qing waved his hand lightly. A cyan whirlwind appeared out of thin air, trapping Long Ze who was flying away, and countless cyan wind ropes stretched out of the whirlwind, binding Long Ze firmly.

"My father is a true dragon, if you dare to disadvantage me, my father will not let you go."

Long Ze, who was tied up all over his body, showed a little panic in his eyes, and he threatened with some expression.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

As soon as Yang Qing's right hand was pressed, Long Ze suddenly couldn't bear the pressure, and immediately appeared in his original form, turning into a thousand-zhang golden dragon.

"This fellow Daoist, what Long Ze said is true, Long Tao, the hall master of the Dragon Palace, is a real dragon, if you kill Long Ze and eat it, he will definitely not give up!"

The Shanyun City Lord opened his mouth to persuade, but this time he didn't dare to make any more unauthorized moves.

Yang Qing turned his head and looked at the Shanyun City Lord calmly, seeing that cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.

"You should be glad that I don't eat human flesh."

Countless wind blades suddenly appeared in the cyan whirlwind, directly dismembering Long Ze, cutting them into countless thick and well-proportioned pieces of meat, and landing on the table next to him.

Yang Qing made a casual move, and a restaurant waiter flew up from the platform below.

"I killed your shopkeeper just now, and the meat of these sea beasts will be regarded as compensation. Also, you help me make the dragon meat into a dish, and then serve it to me. ”

What happened in the air just now, this waiter could see it clearly, and naturally knew that Yang Qing was a killing god, although he didn't want to have anything to do with dragon meat, he didn't dare to say a word more in his mouth.

The waiter went downstairs with a lot of sea beast meat and dragon meat, and the Shanyun City Lord, who was standing outside the restaurant, began to get entangled in his heart.

Although Long Ze was killed by Yang Qing, after all, he died in Shanyun City, and if Long Tao was held accountable in the future, he would definitely not let them go of Shanyun City.

"This fellow Daoist doesn't know what to call it?"

With a smile on his face, the Shanyun City Lord fell from the air to the platform.

"Are you going to eat dragon meat together? If yes, just sit down and talk, if not, then go away and don't disturb my meal. ”

Yang Qing said very simply.

Hearing this, the Shanyun City Lord felt bitter in his heart for a while, and froze in place, if he ate dragon meat, Long Tao would not let him go no matter what.

"Shanyun, this Taoist friend invited you to eat dragon meat, why should you refuse, just sit down and eat!"

High in the sky, a chariot approached quickly from a distance, and a huge canopy stood on it, and under the canopy, sat a young man with a face like a crown of jade and a chuckling face.

He was dressed in a pale yellow robe embroidered with a coiled dragon and a black crown on his head.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

The Shanyun City Lord hurriedly stood up and bowed.

"Shanyun doesn't have to be polite, it's more important to enjoy a big meal. What do you think? ”

The young man got up from the chariot and stepped onto the balcony, and sat down directly on the chair next to him.

"It's nature!"

Yang Qing looked at the young man and nodded slightly.

Although this young man only had a Mahayana stage cultivation, the aura on his body was much stronger than that of the main body of Shanyun City, and even stronger than some of the Eighteen Tribulation Scattered Immortals.

Not long after the young man sat down, a burst of aroma came from downstairs, and every monk who smelled it immediately spoke with gusto.

Several waiters brought the dishes made of dragon meat to Yang Qing's table one by one.

"Every time there is more blood in this true dragon, the taste of this dragon meat is a few points more delicious, I really don't know how delicious the real dragon's meat should be?" The young man sniffed vigorously, and then without waiting for Yang Qing to greet him, he picked up a piece of dragon meat and put it in his mouth.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, it seems that you haven't eaten less dragon meat before, and you seem to be an expert in this way!" Yang Qing said with a chuckle.

"Don't be so polite, just call me Han Yi directly. Come on, eat while it's hot! ”

Hearing Han Yi's anti-guest words, Yang Qing shook his head and smiled, this one is really familiar!

Picked up a piece of crystal clear dragon meat and put it in his mouth, a delicious taste rushed straight to the taste buds, and at the same time, a surging spiritual power and law gushed out.

As soon as Yang Qing's mind moved, he refined all the immortal power contained in this piece of dragon meat. Not to mention Huangliu Zhenren, this level of dragon meat can only replenish some energy for him.

Xie Fan introduced the will of heaven into his body, and he also refined the immortal power in the dragon's flesh very easily.

However, Shang Huai was in some trouble, his cultivation was too low, the gap between him and Long Ze was too big, and he couldn't refine the immortal power contained in the dragon's flesh at all.

Yang Qing casually slapped his hand on the shoulder, and the immortal power poured in, instantly shattering the piece of dragon flesh, allowing Shang Huai to slowly refine and absorb it.

"Your cultivation is too low to eat more, but it's a pity that you don't have this mouthful!"

Han Yi said, but the chopsticks in his hand kept stopping, constantly picking up the dragon meat and throwing it into his mouth.

"True person, this Han Yi can actually refine the immortal power in the dragon flesh so easily, and his strength is only stronger than the Eighteen Tribulation Scattered Immortals."

Huang Liu Zhenren glanced at Han Yi, and his divine sense transmitted to Yang Qingdao.

"Well, this Han Yi shouldn't be an ordinary Mahayana monk, he should be the Eighteen Prison Mahayana, but I don't know how many layers of hell he has passed."

Although Shang Huai couldn't eat a few pieces of dragon meat, with the efforts of Yang Qing and the others, the dragon meat on the table was quickly wiped out.

"Mountain Cloud City Lord, since you have finished eating the dragon meat, what did you want to say to me just now, you can say it now."

Hearing Yang Qing say this, the Shanyun City Lord smiled bitterly.

He originally wanted Yang Qing to participate in this sea and land discussion conference, and when Long Tao came to seek revenge, he directly asked him to trouble Yang Qing, which could be regarded as a wronged person and a debtor.

However, now that even he has eaten dragon meat, his previous idea has no meaning at all.

"I just wanted to ask you if you could let me sit down and eat dragon meat together." The Shanyun City Lord showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said softly.

"Oh, I see, it seems that I just invited you to eat dragon meat, and I really invited you right."

"Hmm!" The City Lord of Shanyun felt that he was about to cry.

"There is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, and since this meal of dragon meat is finished, then it is time for us to leave."

Yang Qing stood up, arched his hand towards Han Yi and the Lord of Shanyun City, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait......" the Mountain Cloud City Lord hurriedly shouted.

"Wait ......," Han Yi also said slowly.

(Thanks to the "Uncle Brick Wall" for the tip!) (To be continued......)