Chapter 430: Wrong is Wrong

There was a faint smile on the corner of Cheng Long's mouth, looking at the huge monster that was approaching, and said coldly: "Death is dead, isn't it good to lie in the endless sea honestly? Die again?"

Die again?

Not only He Zeyu, but even Luo Lie and Yang Qingfeng, who were standing on the city tower, all had suffocated expressions on their faces, looking at Cheng Long in disbelief.

The creature that stepped on the sea is a Western dragonborn!

Dragonborn that haven't been seen in nearly five million years or so!

Moreover, it is also the power that once competed with the true dragon for the god position of the creator in the legend, even if it is refined into a puppet, it is definitely not an existence that can be competed with by human beings!

Jiang Jing, who had changed into a goose-yellow palace dress, paced up to the city tower, squinting his eyes at the corpse of the turbid dragon who came from the sea, and Cheng Long, whose face was full of breezy clouds, the corners of his mouth hooked a bright arc, and said slowly: "Don't you believe him? If that's the case, why did you ask him to make a move in the first place? Do you know that what you promised him was not just your own interests, but the territory of my ancestral dragon dynasty?"

With her identity as the seventh princess, maybe Luo Lie and Yang Qingfeng, the top figures in Dragon City, can not care, but those families and the soldiers of the patrol battalion, no one dares to give this princess a color, plus the rhythm of the Chao Clan's siege is always tight, and no one has free hands to properly place Jiang Jing, so this little girl is allowed to climb the Dongcheng Tower.

Luo Lie and Yang Qingfeng glanced at each other, looking at the seventh princess whose cultivation had fallen to the realm of dragon slaves, and they all frowned in unison.

At the beginning, if they could guess that the Chao Clan besieging the city not only had a half-step Dragon Venerable in charge, but also invited such an existence as the corpse of the turbid dragon, they really didn't have to ask Cheng Long to make a move, they would have already hurried to report to the imperial court, and asked those clansmen of Qin Tianjian to take action, this level of existence is no longer something that one city and one county can contend with, and only by combining the power of the entire dynasty can it be possible to completely repel the invasion of this Chao Calling Clan!

Luo Lie, who was poked in pain by Jiang Jing's words, had a gloomy face, and he was patient and didn't bother with Xiao Nizi.

Yang Qingfeng, a medicine building, has been coveting the position of his city lord for a long time, if there is no accident, in a few hundred years, the Luo family and the Yang family will become the wealthy families in Dragon City, how can a city be enough for two wealthy families to divide the interests?

It is only a matter of time before a conflict erupts.

It's just that Luo Lie never thought before tonight that he would actually have a hot head and invite a big Buddha that he and Yang Qingfeng may not be able to suppress together, whether the Chao clan retreats or not, Luo Lie has come to an extremely embarrassing point, his commitment is related to the future pattern division of Dragon City, but if it is a bad account, Luo Lie boasts that he does not have the strength to take Cheng Long's revenge.

was already in a bad mood, Jiang Jing sprinkled salt on the wound with one hand, and Luo Lie's face couldn't help but get worse!

Jiang Jing's calm gaze swept over Luo Lie, and he said slowly: "City Lord Luo, whether you respect me or are sarcastic. You should always remember that the surname Jiang is in this world, and you can decide to take action from the division of the power structure of Dragon City and ask him to help. But according to the calendar of my Ancestral Dragon Dynasty, this kind of behavior, you agreed without the approval of your superiors, and you have already committed the felony of the Zhulian Nine Clans. wwwā€

Speaking of this, Jiang Jing's eyebrows raised, and her words changed abruptly: "In that case, why don't you make mistakes?"

Jiang Jing, who grew up in the royal family since she was a child and was unwilling to be a daughter, studied the imperial power very thoroughly, otherwise most princesses would not marry their relatives, but she, the eldest seventh princess, had no intention of being married.

Luo Lie's thoughts, Jiang Jing saw through at a glance, but she was too lazy to care, and she couldn't care.

In the past, she could rely on her identity as the seventh princess to fly high and dominate, and not take any princes and nobles in her eyes, that is because her potential is there, and her father will support her in any trouble, but now she can barely count Cheng Long as half a backer.

Luo Lie hugged his fists, and his tone sank: "Dare to ask the Seventh Princess, why... Will it be wrong?"

Hearing Jiang Jing's words, Luo Lie vaguely felt a clue, but he couldn't connect the clues in his mind to form a complete strategy, so he simply asked the seventh princess who was destined to lose power in his opinion.

Jiang Jing turned her head, and there was still a smile on her good-looking side face, but everyone could see that the smile on Jiang Jing's face was a little teasing.

"Privately dividing the territory of the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty, whether you are giving it to the forces of the rivers and lakes, or to those vassal kings and clansmen, without the consent of the clan and Qin Tianjian, once this matter is spread, it will already be a serious crime of the Zhulian Nine Clans, this is a matter that you can't settle with no matter how much money you spend and how many cultivation resources you spend, because this matter involves the national capital, you Luo Lie is just a small lord of Dragon City, with a patrol battalion of 100,000 people in your hands, and the rest of the soldiers can only be regarded as seconded. ā€

"This kind of authority is not light, after all, these 100,000 people are just a formation, if you Luo Lie have the money and energy, pull out a team of 100,000 people who are all Dragon Sects, and the power is not much smaller than those national pillars in the court, but this authority is indeed not big, you seem to have allowed Cheng Long to spread religion in Dragon City, but you have not considered that religion will diffuse to the surrounding cities, that is... His religion has the potential to swallow the world!"

"Even if you borrowed Cheng Long's hand to repel the attack of the Chao Clan, but in this city, apart from you and Yang Qingfeng, who can prove that the other party has more than five Dragon Sect powerhouses, and there is also a half-step Dragon Venerable who is in charge of the Chinese army? Those so-called top powerhouses are actually no different in the eyes of ordinary people, isn't it? This credit is not based on mouths, let you Luo Lie blow the sky, some people in the imperial capital can give you a big crime of betraying the country with a stroke of the pen. ā€

Speaking of this, Jiang Jing stared at the corpse of the turbid dragon and said slowly: "If you want me to say, it is just right for the corpse of the turbid dragon to appear here at this time, both you and Cheng Long have a reason to explain." To be able to repel such an existence, let alone preach in Dragon City, even if I ask my father to give him the entire Dragon City, my father will not frown. ā€

The much-loved Jiang Jing was undoubtedly extremely aware of the existence of that iron-blooded emperor.

As long as you can make friends with a strong person like Cheng Long, let alone a city land, even if you make an exception to canonize a vassal king with a foreign surname, it is not impossible to lead a land!

"The Seven Princesses means... Death and resurrection?"

Yang Qingfeng reached out and touched his white chin, his eyes showed a hint of thought, and said slowly: "Interesting, you mean that if Cheng Long can repel the corpse of that turbid dragon, all of us can live." If Cheng Long is defeated by the other party, we will all bury him, right?"

Jiang Jing suddenly turned her head and glanced at Yang Qingfeng, and her soft voice slowly sounded: "You guys, do you still have a choice?"

Luo Lie, who had always acted resolutely, suddenly smiled and said loudly: "Yes, if it weren't for His Excellency Cheng Long today, what would my Dragon City do if I fought hard until dawn? After all, it was just a situation where the whole city was slaughtered! In addition to believing him, we... There is no choice. ā€

There is no choice.

This is a fatal problem.

Yang Qingfeng and Luo Lie both subconsciously avoided this question before.

But when Jiang Jing uncovered the scar on the surface and exposed the bloody wound to the air, both Luo Lie and Yang Qingfeng calmed down.

Whether there is Luo Cheng or not today, their end is death, but Cheng Long stood up at this time, not only to stop the attack of the Chao Clan for them, but also to earn a life for them in a desperate situation!

Thinking of this, Luo Lie clutched the hilt of the knife in his hand tightly, staring at the corpse of the turbid dragon coldly, his face was cloudy.

Since this person has not meant to do anything until now, it seems that he simply wants to protect the half-step Dragon Venerable, maybe there is still a chance to solve it peacefully, in the final analysis, it depends on how Cheng Long chooses.

(End of chapter)

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