In the Dragon Palace, Chen Yifan came back with a fake "Ao Ling Kite".

That person did not hesitate to kill the Dragon Mother, but also wanted to let Ao Ling Kite return to the Dragon Palace, most of them came for Ao Ling Kite, and Chen Yifan gave him a plan.

"Ao Ling Kite" knelt in front of the mourning hall with a reverent face, looking heartbroken.

This kneeling is an afternoon.

When the meal was over, the dragon king sent someone to invite them.

Ao Ling Kite replied, "Those who cultivate immortals do not feel hungry, so they keep watch here and do not eat."

A hint of information flashed in the eyes of the servant who came to invite and looked at Chen Yifan.

Obviously, the dragon king has long known that Ao Ling Kite has no heart to eat when he is grief-stricken for the dragon mother.

But Chen Yifan, as an "outsider", has no relationship with the Dragon Mother, and he may not necessarily stay here to accompany Ao Ling Kite to pay tribute to the Dragon Mother.

Listening to the servant's persuasion to himself, Chen Yifan smiled secretly in his heart, if they didn't find anything abnormal, he might indeed leave Ao Ling Kite, go to eat alone first, and then bring Ao Ling Kite back.

After all, this is the Dragon Palace, the home of Ao Ling Kite, who would watch out for anything at home?

But now, knowing that there is a problem, Chen Yifan thinks, he is just as the Dragon King wants, will he feel too relaxed?

"The mandarin duck doesn't eat, and I'm not in the mood, go back and tell the Dragon King, thank him for his kindness." Chen Yifan replied with a serious face, his tone was very firm.

The maid who came to invite the two looked helpless, and persuaded Chen Yifan for a long time, and when she saw that he had a calm face and resolutely did not change his mind, she turned around and went down.

"Dragon King......" In front of the Dragon King, the maid cautiously reported.

"I know it all, you go down!" The dragon king waved his hand.

He's been watching in the dark.

"Yes!" The maid breathed a sigh of relief and turned to retreat.

In recent days, the Dragon King has been moody and has a very brutal personality, which has made everyone in the Dragon Palace panic.

Even, even a few dragon sons and dragon girls were angered by the dragon king because of a trivial matter, and he severely punished them.

The maid was glad that she had picked up a life, but when she turned around and retreated, she didn't go ten meters away, but she was still slapped to death by the dragon king with a palm.

"Humph! Sure enough, the love is as deep as the sea, and you don't want to leave even a step? The Dragon King snorted coldly and said gloomily.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he had a plan again.

At night, the Dragon King arranged for Chen Yifan to rest in a room far away from Ao Ling's courtyard.

I thought to myself, now you have to separate, right?

No matter what, now that he is the Dragon King, of course he has the right not to let Chen Yifan live in the same room with Ao Lingyuan.

But he never thought that Ao Ling Kite still didn't want to rest under the pretext of keeping a wake for the Dragon Mother, and Chen Yifan still stayed here to accompany her.

A few days passed, and the dragon king became more and more irritable, thinking about how to separate Chen Yifan from Ao Ling Kite every day.

Chen Yifan felt the increasingly dignified atmosphere in this Dragon Palace, and secretly said, it's time.

At this time, the dragon king was already very eager and irritable.

If this time is as he wishes, he will definitely be eager to act.

So, after three days of stalemate, Chen Yifan made Ao Ling Kite faint in front of the hall.

When the dragon king heard this, he ran over almost ecstatically.

But in front of Chen Yifan, he still had to hide his joy, and instead pretended to be excited and sad: "Daughter! Daughter!"

"The deceased is gone, why are you so stupid?" The dragon king pounced and wanted to hug Ao Ling Kite, but was blocked by Chen Yifan, so he could only stand aside and wipe his tears.

"Dragon King, please send two people to take care of Yuan'er."

"What words? Of course, this is Mandarin Mandarin's home!" The Dragon King replied with a wave of his hand.

"Hurry up, send Mandarin Duck to her room."

Chen Yifan picked up Ao Ling Kite, sent her to her room, and sat on the edge of the bed to accompany her.

The old dragon king jumped out of the corner of his eyes, fuck, this girl is a conjoined person connected with the mandarin mandarin, right?

"You've also lost your mandarin rays for a few days, you humans are not in good health, and you're tired, right? Let's go rest first, I'll accompany you here. ”

"No, I'm not tired." Chen Yifan smiled faintly and replied.

There was a hint of madness in the dragon king's eyes.

"You still don't want to be reckless, if you are also tired and have a problem, how sad Mandarin Girl will be when she wakes up, she will blame me." The Dragon King's words of consolation were heard by Chen Yifan and he gritted his teeth.

"That'...... All right! Trouble the Dragon King. Chen Yifan hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Under the eager gaze of the Dragon King, Chen Yifan finally left the room.

The Dragon King's face suddenly became happy, and a sneer flashed again.

"Humph! Finally left, when I take control of my good sister, I'm afraid that you won't comply? ”

The dragon king muttered, and approached Ao Ling Kite's bed, and when he raised his hand, a cloud of thick ink, smoke and clouds were generally thrown into Ao Ling Kite's body.

"What are you doing?" Chen Yifan pushed open the door and walked in, questioning the Dragon King.

The Dragon King was startled, and directly lifted the Ao Ling Kite on the bed, held the Ao Ling Kite hostage, and threatened Chen Yifan: "What are you doing?" What do you say I'm doing? ”

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

"You know what? Every day, every day, I look forward to this moment, I am looking forward to you dying, to experience the pain you once gave me!"

"You know what it feels like? It hurts! It hurts incomparably, ten million times more painful than a torn soul!"

"That feeling of falling into the abyss, reaching out and no one can pull you, that feeling of powerlessness, that feeling of infinite horror, do you understand?"

"You don't understand anything, you don't understand anything!"

"You were born, you already have a smooth road to the sky, and I am just an inconspicuous pebble on your sunny road." The Dragon King asked Chen Yifan frantically.

Immediately, he laughed again: "Defeating me, for you, is like a predestined result, without exception, a little thing, isn't it?" ”

"But today, you're going to lose to me! You're going to lose to me!" The dragon king laughed maniacally, and the look in his eyes was extremely proud.

"Oh? Hate me so much, so ...... Who are you? Chen Yifan asked the old dragon king calmly.

After all, what he has in his hands is not a real mandarin duck.

"Who am I? Who am I, you ask? Ha ha! I've really been so non-existent in your life!"

"Today, I will make you unforgettable."

Dragon King...... No, the guy with the body of the dragon king on his head faded towards the clothes on Ao Ling's body.

"You know what? This is my sister, my most beloved sister!"

"Because she's my sister, I've been careful to cling to that unusual throbbing in my heart."

"She should be the most beautiful and pure thing in the world."

"Until she meets you!"

"I watched her fall into the mortal dust, and I watched you ......"

"However, everything doesn't matter now, I can't go back, and you guys, don't even think about going back to the past." The Dragon King's excited tone calmed down and shrugged.

I want to talk about "I Don't Be the Emperor of the Underworld" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~