"Look, the little Taoist priest in front is also there, let's follow."

However, at a glance in front of the Zhou Mansion, some people already deeply remembered Xu Ze's appearance, and the black crowd rushed over, and the Qinglong Gang was naturally very angry, and a few thugs who came up just wanted to open their mouths and shout angrily.

A brick flew over.

It just hit the person in front in the face.

"The divine dragon is a spirit beast of heaven and earth, you Qinglong gang this group of bandits, don't try to defile the spirit beast."

The gray-haired old man was furious.

Older people always have a very pious expectation for faith, and the dragon, as a rare spirit animal for thousands of years, is naturally rare, and the black crowd is more to see the excitement.

I want to know what the legendary dragon looks like.

"Don't stop them yet."

His subordinates are not doing their work effectively, and Long Aotian is so angry that he can't even stop the old, weak, sick and disabled, what's the use of raising these people.

"There are so many of them."

"Do you understand the truth of killing a hundred people."

Long Aotian pulled out his long knife, his eyes burst with fierce light, and he wanted to slash the other party alive.

"Forget it, it's just a stinky corpse, if they want to see it, let them see it."

The old man wearing a cyan mask spoke, Long Aotian was suddenly quiet like a little white rabbit, and the old man in front of him was the leader of the Green Dragon Gang, Long Aotian's father, the Blue Faced Dragon King.

Shocked the night of the entire provincial capital.

"Line up if you want to see it, don't cross this black line, otherwise, you will definitely regret it."

The thugs of the Blue Dragon Gang have become extremely vicious.

"Is this a dragon corpse?"

"It looks so different from the legend, except that the two horns on the head are a bit similar, and the others feel more like big loaches."

I don't know how long the dragon corpse has been dead, the corpse has become swollen after being blistered, and it can't see its original face clearly, but the antlers on its head are stilted, as if two heavenly swords are standing on the ground.

"Do you think this is a real dragon corpse?"

Xu Ze asked.

"This must be the corpse of the legendary dragon, master, this kind of treasure must not be missed."

The pervert was excited.

"I'm not very sure, if the First Emperor is here, it is estimated that he can, legend has it that he has seen the dragon in Mount Tai."

"Neither can I."

Black Friday and the unlucky ghost were very cautious, after all, they had never seen the dragon, maybe it was a prank, they took out two antlers and planted them on the dead sea beast.

Xu Ze smiled lightly.

He has his own basis for judging the facts.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as Xu Ze walked out of the black line, he was immediately discovered by the people of the Qinglong Gang, and the long knife on his waist and crotch walked over with an unkind face, looking like that, if Xu Ze didn't give them a reasonable explanation.

They don't mind using Xu Ze to make an example of the monkey.

"Stinky Daoist, you still dare to come over."

Seeing Xu Ze, Long Aotian was angry, and he always remembered the humiliation in front of the Zhou Mansion.

Bite!

Jiaolong Gene +1

Xu Ze ignored the barking Long Aotian, walked in front of the dragon corpse, inserted his fingers into the rotting flesh, and the prompt sound came, and a breathtaking light flashed in the corners of Xu Ze's eyes.

This dragon corpse, he is bound to get it.

"You dare to move the things of my Blue Dragon Gang."

With the support of the blue-faced dragon king, Long Aotian's confidence is infinitely inflated, what can Xu Ze do if he knows how to do evil arts, his father-in-law is the master of the blue-faced dragon king, and I don't know how many Taoist priests have been killed.

Xu Ze is a little rookie, and there is nothing to be afraid of at all.

"Give me death."

Long Aotian's mind turned, and he threw a punch violently, the strong wind stirred, and a dragon groan came from the air.

"Huh......"

Xu Ze instantly became interested, Long Aotian's fist method was quite the same as his Tiger Roaring Fist, without hesitation Xu Ze threw a punch, and the Tiger Roar Dragon Roar broke out in an instant.

Rise!

Roar!

Two voices were deafening.

Compared with Xu Ze, Long Aotian's voice was like a fart.

Rumble!!

Long Aotian was blasted out in an instant.

"The little Taoist priest is not very old, and he is very ruthless."

The blue-faced dragon king made a move, and his vigorous hand was on Long Aotian's back, which belonged to Xu Ze's strength, and he was eliminated by it between his palms, showing his strength.

If the blue-faced dragon king didn't make a move, those strengths would allow him to lie in bed for several months.

"Hey, the blue-faced dragon king is also there."

"That little Taoist priest actually provoked the blue-faced dragon king."

"It's a big problem."

After the excitement of watching the dragon, everyone reacted that this place had been surrounded by the Qinglong Gang, and the blue-faced dragon king was also there, and there was no one in the provincial capital who didn't know the name of the blue-faced dragon king.

A generation of heroes, famous for their murder.

The black crowd is no different from the little sheep, and the Qinglong Gang with knives around them is like jackals, they can swallow the sheep at any time, but if the sheep are mixed with the head tiger.

The scene will be very different.

"My master once said that if you don't be cruel to others, it will hurt yourself."

Xu Ze slowly pulled out the Yin Evil Sword, when he faced the blue-faced Dragon King, he felt like he was facing a fierce beast, this feeling was unprecedented, and the boundless killing machine stimulated every nerve ending of Xu Ze.

"What your master said is right, but the premise is that you are very important, you have to have strength."

The blue-faced dragon king raised his head, and through the cold mask, Xu Ze could clearly see that the fierce light in the mask was emotionless, like a beast, Xu Ze suddenly remembered the warning of the four-eyed uncle.

The blue-faced dragon king has already embarked on a fork in the road and is on the verge of going mad.

This is also why, he will suddenly accept an irrelevant righteous son, and hand over all the affairs of the Qinglong Gang to Long Aotian to take care of.

Xu Ze's mind turned.

The blue-faced dragon king on the opposite side was very uncalm.

He never thought that when he was dying, there would be a chance from heaven.

The blue-faced dragon king practiced the "Dragon Jue", he was in the nameless cave when he was a child, got this volume of exercises, and began to practice without a teacher, rampant for decades, and gradually created a situation in the provincial capital of the Qinglong Gang.

The same is true of success, and the same is true of failure.

After his strength advanced to the peak of the second order, the blue-faced dragon king felt powerless, he couldn't suppress the beastly nature of this exercise, and snake-like scales began to grow on his body.

Later, I learned from a secret source.

This exercise is not for human beings to cultivate, it is for the demon clan to cultivate, the blue-faced dragon king has been practicing rashly for decades, and he is no longer a human or a ghost, and there is only one possibility to solve the dilemma, that is, to find the powerful bloodline of the dragon type.

Swap out the human bloodline.

Now that the end of the era, not to mention the dragon species, even strange beasts are rare to see, and the blue-faced dragon king has no choice but to wait for death slowly.

But there is no endless road.

Just today, the corpse of the divine dragon was automatically sent to the door, and the blue-faced dragon king was very excited, and the bloodline made a gurgling sound, and suddenly, the beastly nature suppressed by the blue-faced dragon king took the upper hand.

Rise!!

The blue-faced dragon king roared in the sky, letting out a desolate roar, Xu Ze could see clearly, the neck under the mask of the blue-faced dragon king was full of fine scales, refracting the cold light under the sunlight.

Intimidating!