Chapter 619: Terran, Zhao Fan!

"Hey~! Slay dragons at every turn, the anger is so big, do your parents know? ”

This sound, as if it would be reproduced, and like a continuous wave, echoed in all directions of the floating dragon platform over and over again, and not only that, it was impossible to distinguish which direction it came from.

"Who? Who is it! ”

Ao Han is about to seal the king, and there is no opponent in the entire East China Sea Dragon Palace, but his heart is inexplicably desolate, his neck is turning back and forth, his eyes are looking east and west, looking left and right, but he didn't find who said that, just like the sea water in his ears is talking.

Ao Han's heart was full of anger, and he was going to take that opportunity to kill a brother Liwei, but he didn't expect to make a start, so he was caught off guard and inserted a-stirring stick.

"Which one is so bold? Dare to openly insult His Majesty the Dragon King at this time. ”

"Definitely impatient."

"Huh...... Those who are timid will stand up if there is a kind! ”

Many dragons and countless water tribes denounced and cursed, and their voices became a pot of porridge.

fell into Ao Han's ears, which annoyed him, and then urged the dragon power, and a roar shook the sea: "Enough! ”

In an instant, the surrounding area of the floating dragon platform was quiet again.

And a mediocre-looking young man, but at some point, stood on the floating dragon platform, he was holding the dragon whip in one hand, and the other arm was holding a soft and delicate body covered in white veil, the latter was Long Li, his breath was extremely weak, and his eyes were a little confused.

"Who are you?!"

Ao Han furrowed his eyebrows, raised the dragon sword in his hand, and pointed at the young man.

"Terran, Zhao Fan!"

Zhao Fan said coldly: "If you hurt Long Li so badly, you will soon know how to write the word regret." ”

"The breath is not the realm of respect, but the breath is really big."

Ao Han's eyes floated with endless murderous intent, "Zhao Fan...... You are the Terran that Long Li invited to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea as a guest? ”

"Are you stupid? For such an obvious matter, I have to ask more about it. Zhao Fan squatted down and gently put Long Liping on the ground, "Don't move, when you solve this five princes, I will settle the account with you to suppress me." ”

Long Li burst into tears and laughed, and the corners of her mouth were dripping with blood while saying, "Zhao Fan, you are so stupid, why don't you leave, and you still have to accompany me to die......"

"Hey, when did I say I'm going to die?" Zhao Fan rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Do you know, the piece of natal dragon scales you gave me has blocked the death calamity for me more than once, and I don't know how to thank you, today, on your behalf, I will eradicate that scourge." ”

"Don't ...... No. Long Li coughed and spat out another mouthful of blood, "I'm sorry for staining your clothes." ”

"That's the honor of my clothes, stained with the blood of the royal family in the dragon, and it was auctioned at the hidden gate, and the price is absolutely sky-high." Zhao Fan stretched out his hand and gently stroked Long Li's forehead, then said with a smile: "Rest here for a while, and when I finish solving him, I will come over to heal you." ”

Long Li's smart eyes trembled, and tears welled up again, but this time, because of emotion, it was like a warm cotton jacket sent by the young man in the cold cold.

"That'...... You have to live up to what you say. Long Li's gaze finally had focus, and she stared at the deep and vast eyes in front of her with a serious expression.

"Definitely."

Zhao Fan's voice fell, and he stood up.

However, the scene of him and Long Li whispering to Fang fell into the eyes of many dragons and water tribes, but it lingered like a love affair.

"Damn it!"

Ao Han roared angrily: "I dare to ignore this king, I am dying, and I am so leisurely and elegant." ”

"Huh."

Zhao Fan smiled disdainfully, and said, "Just by you, you are also worthy of letting me die?" Now in this world, any stinky loach dares to call himself the king. ”