"How much have you eaten?"

Wan Buyu laughed and pulled Bai Tangtang to the dragon chair, and as a result, Bai Tangtang was bounced out by a burst of light.

"Huh?"

Bai Tangtang thought about it for a while, "Aunt Wan, I won't be allowed to sit on this dragon chair, but you can sit on it..."

"I just found out, too."

Don't you think anyone can sit on it, and you can sit on it so easily?

Is it because of this dragon?

Well, it doesn't matter.

As the sound of conch cinches ended, many people gathered outside the main hall of the Crystal Palace.

What can be seen is the Dragon King of the Four Seas, as well as various dragon sons and dragon girls, and then those shrimp soldiers and crab generals, as well as a number of shellfish.

They surrounded the Crystal Palace from afar, and a turtle walked up slowly

"Listen to the people inside! You're surrounded! Please hand over the hostages! If there are no hostages, surrender your weapons and we will spare you from death! ”

What the hell is this police movie?

Bai Tangtang looked like he was watching a good show, and kicked Wan Buyu's toes, "Aunt Wan, are they talking about us?" ”

"It seems so."

Wan Buyu didn't mean to move, a bit like deliberately, pulled open his collar and poked the golden dragon, "Go and negotiate, otherwise you will cut off your feet and turn into a snake." ”

Huh!?

The golden dragon trembled, I don't want to become a snake, I'm a five-clawed golden dragon!

But I also don't want to face the aquarium...

The golden dragon pondered for a long time, and reluctantly flew out of Wan Buyu's shoulder.

He spun around the main hall, bursting out with a burst of golden light, and then slammed back into the black umbrella and reinstalled the pattern.

Well? He doesn't want to face the Dragon King?

Wan Buyu patted the black umbrella, and seemed to have guessed something in his heart, but he couldn't be sure.

"Dragon King! It's golden light! ”

Although Prime Minister Gui Cheng's mobility is not enough, his eyesight is extraordinary, and he recognizes the golden light, and presumably the dragon kings also recognize it.

"Well, this king saw it. It's his golden light, I didn't expect him to have the face to come back! ”

Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, was a little angry, and the other three Dragon Kings were not necessarily comforted, but they were also trembling with anger.

"It's Jin Mu! This king knows his golden light! ”

"Shame on this dragon! What did he come back to do! ”

"Big brother! Still stunned what to do, arrest it, beat it, and throw it into a deep-sea prison! ”

The dragon sons and dragon girls also expressed that they would bring this traitor to justice.

For a while, all the water tribes surrounding the Crystal Palace were filled with righteous indignation, approaching step by step, and they all heard it clearly in the hall.

"Huh? It seems to be coming for my golden dragon. ”

Wan Bufool turned his head sideways, glanced at the golden dragon with a pattern, and pretended to be quite similar.

"Coming for the Golden Dragon?"

Bai Tangtang blinked his eyes, approached the golden dragon and looked at it for a long time, "It's just a pattern, it's a divine beast to death, don't they even have a decent embroidery girl in the dragon clan?" ”

Burst.

If you don't sneer at it, how poor and sour is this dragon clan?

"Jin Mu! Get out! ”

The Dragon King dragged his family into the main hall of the Crystal Palace, and saw the white sugar candy playing with the ornaments on the table crookedly.

And on the dragon chair, leisurely and comfortable are not stupid.

"You... Who is it!? ”

Ao Guang chuckled in his heart, isn't it Jin Mu? Who are these two female dolls? Forget the white one next to it, it's a fish at first glance.

What's going on with that one on the dragon chair?

Ordinary people can't sit on the dragon chair, unless...

No, she's not from the Water Tribe, and it's impossible to be a dragon, so how can the dragon chair tell if she can sit on it!?

Jin Mu... Where is it!?

Ao Guang looked around, and finally stopped his attention on the black umbrella in Wan Buyu's hand.

Although the umbrella is in a closed state, the golden light on the umbrella surface is faintly visible.

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