Chapter 547: His Majesty the Night Emperor

He confirmed again: "You really don't want to?" ”

"I don't want to! Unwillingly! Hua Mandu was furious: "Are you deaf?!" Ask so many times. ”

Xuan Mo didn't have the same knowledge as him, so he buttoned the scales to his head, and the scales disappeared, and then looked at Hua Mandu: "According to the rules of the Jiaolong Clan......"

"Why do the Jiaolong clan have so many rules?!" Hua Mandu was about to collapse: "Don't comply!" Non-compliance! All the rules there don't want to follow! ”

Xuan Mo smiled: "Really don't comply? ”

"Yes!"

"Okay, this benefit is your own refusal, don't blame this king for not following the rules."

Hua Mandu: "......" Why does he feel as if he has let go of some great benefits?

Jun Scarlet asked, "What benefits?" ”

Xuan Mo glanced at Hua Mandu, but did not hide it: "According to the rules of the Jiaolong clan, when he returns my scales, he can make a request at will, and I must do it for him, otherwise he can detain my scales and not give it." ”

Hua Mandu: "......"

Damn, why didn't he say this rule earlier!

I said that there was a mess of non-nutritious things in front of me.

Probably seeing that Hua Mandu's face was not good-looking, Xuan Mo decided to compensate him a little: "That's it, you Xiao Wang invited this meal, you can order it as you like." ”

Hua Mandu gritted his teeth and decided to pit him hard, so he asked the store for a menu, only ordered the expensive ones, not the right ones, and ordered a large table.

Xuan Mo didn't blink, and sat down directly at Jun Scarlet and their table, chatting with the two of them, mainly asking about the origin of Hua Mandu.

The people of the Jiaolong clan are basically in the land of the Night Clan, and there are almost no wild ones outside, and Xuan Mo, as the king of the Jiaolong clan, knows everyone in the clan.

I didn't expect to meet such a person, not to mention the beauty of the thief, but the kung fu is so good!

Hua Mandu didn't have a good impression of him, and he scolded him when he spoke, like a small cannonball.

Xuan Mo didn't have the same knowledge as him, and only asked him: "How old are you?" ”

Hua Mandu snorted: "The little master is three hundred and twenty years old!" ”

Xuan Mo was surprised: "It's so big?" The king thought you were less than a hundred years old......"

The general lifespan of the Jiaolong people is about 800 years old, and Huamandu is more than 380 years old, which is equivalent to about 30 years old for humans.

And Hua Mandu looks very young, like a hundred years old.

"Hmph, that's the master's high skills! Naturally, it's a frozen face, by the way, how old are you? ”

Xuan Mo paused slightly: "The age of this king is a secret, it stands to reason that you should call me a king, but for the sake of you returning my scales free of charge, this king allows you to call this king's name." ”

Hua Mandu wanted to be scared again, Jun Scarlet stepped on him under the table, and sent a message to him: "If you want to be comfortable in the Night Clan in the future, don't offend him too much, after all, he is the king of your Jiaolong Clan." ”

Well, Hua Mandu still listened to Jun Scarlet's words very much, and he really didn't care, eating and drinking with his head down, only chatting with Jun Scarlet, and almost ignoring the Dragon King.

It was the first time that Xuan Mo had been ignored so thoroughly by his fellow clansmen, he was angry and funny, and his temper came.

The more Hanamidu ignored him, the more he teased him.

Eight out of ten sentences are said to Hua Mandu.

Hua Mandu was very depressed, and he couldn't wait to kick the other party out.

Chatting and chatting it was getting dark, Jun Scarlet was about to say goodbye, when there was a sudden crackling sound outside, and a firework flew straight into the sky, exploding in the air, exploding thousands of manzhu sawouts, which bloomed in the air instantly.

Outside, the cheers of the people were heard: "Your Majesty is back!" ”

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(End of chapter)