"If you can be persuaded, don't fight and kill. Δ Pen Fun Δ "Pavilion." Li You said.

"Persuasion?! Easier said than done. Yaoyu smiled lightly and said, "These are cheap bones, it's easier to talk to them with your fists." ”

“……”

Li You was speechless. But he had to feel that Yao's words were right. Not to mention anything else, take the stinging nephew as an example, he was beaten badly enough by everyone, and finally he was cornered, so he made a compromise and became a coolie of Yao's pregnancy.

Seeing Li You's gaze, the sting suddenly felt extremely aggrieved, a group of you bullied me, interesting? It's kind of a heads-up!

This is a sting nephew who can't be spoken, but the grievances in his heart have nowhere to speak.

The nephew's territory is not far from the territory of the Colorful Dragon.

Everyone was not in a hurry to leave, so they sat on the back of the stinging nephew and asked the stinging nephew about the colorful dragon. It is good to know oneself and know the other, and not to be defeated in a hundred battles.

After the stinging nephew told it intermittently, everyone gradually had a deeper understanding of the image of the colorful dragon.

The colorful dragon is not called the colorful dragon. It's just that the body has a rainbow-colored brilliance, so it was given such a nickname by other ancient demons.

The colorful dragon calls itself "Dragon Batian" to the outside world, and when he hears the name, he is a passerby A character who can't survive two chapters. But in this small world, it has survived for countless years. The so-called name is just a title in the ancient demon group, like a nephew, and it doesn't even have a name. All groups of stingers are called stingers.

The ancient demon is not interested in the name of Dragon Batian, and more often, when mentioning Long Batian, Hum is willing to call it a colorful dragon or a two-headed evil dragon. But Long Batian hated the name "Two-Headed Evil Dragon", and if he mentioned it in person, it would cause an unwarranted disaster, so more often, the ancient demons called it the Colorful Jiaolong behind their backs. In this regard, although Long Batian was not satisfied, he could only reluctantly accept it. After all, it is indeed a dragon, and being called a dragon can't change this fact.

After knowing the taboo of the colorful dragon, everyone knew in their hearts that unless they deliberately wanted to provoke it, they still tried not to expose it.

The nephew is very familiar with Miluo Lake. Miluo Lake covers an area of hundreds of square kilometers, but for Long Batian's identity, it only occupies such a small area, which seems a bit small. Around Miluo Lake, there are spiritual grasses and exotic beasts everywhere.

Long Batian was not interested in these ordinary spirit grass beasts, and other totem powerhouses did not dare to set foot in this area easily, so such a place became a paradise for rare and exotic grasses, spirit beasts and beasts.

But the calm was soon shattered.

The behemoth body of the stinging nephew walked through the forest. Everywhere he went, many of the towering giant trees were squeezed aside by the stinger.

The sting nephew didn't mind. Anyway, it has rough skin and rough meat, and it has inexhaustible strength, so you can go as you like. As long as you don't bump the owners off your back. In the past, it was not so domineering when it walked through the forest, it was used to walking underground, but now it has been reduced to a mount, and it cannot take its master to eat soil underground, so it has to let the trees where it travels suffer some unwarranted disasters.

"Woo......"

The sting stopped suddenly. Twitched his nose vigorously. It already smelled the smell of moisture. Miluo Lake is nearby.

"Roaring ......"

At this moment, a dull roar suddenly came from directly ahead. With this muffled roar, not long after, a "bang" of water also sounded.

"Who is it?! Entered my territory without the permission of my dragon tyrant?! ”

"Roaring ......"

The nephew let out a roar to identify himself, and the two lived next to each other, familiar with each other's breath. It's just that it's underground, the other underwater, and they're safe with each other, but there's never anything to cross path.

"Sting nephew?!" Long Batian was very surprised: "You don't eat soil underground, why did you come to my territory to do it?!" As he spoke, a strong wind blew in the forest, blowing a cool vapor.

The sting continued to walk, and in a short time, after crossing the last barrier in the forest, a lake with rippling blue waves appeared in front of everyone.

And above the lake, the two-headed colorful dragon was staring at the stinging nephew that appeared in front of him, and the four amber eyes stared at the four people on the back of the stinging nephew in disbelief.

"Sting, what's going on?!" Long Batian's expression was a little strange. It also knows a thing or two about stinging nephews, this guy is not a good stubble, how can it accommodate other creatures on its back and use it as a mount?

The stinger looked embarrassed. Being an ancient demon, but being reduced to the mount of a stronger one, is an extremely humiliating thing in itself, and in the face of another ancient demon's inquiry, it naturally feels difficult to raise its head.

Seeing the stinging nephew's expression, Long Batian was a little enlightened: "You were caught?!" After being stunned for a few seconds, Long Batian suddenly waved his claws and lined up on the lake, and the lake water suddenly stirred and splashed, like a cloud of snowflakes.

"Hahaha......"

The dragon overlord let out an unbridled laugh. Seeing an ancient demon conquered and reduced to the mount of a strong man was a rare joke for Long Batian.

The nephew stinged with an angry face, and roared threateningly at the dragon tyrant, saying that your fate will not be much better than mine!

When the current nephew had become a servant of an unknown powerhouse, Long Batian's attention shifted from the nephew to Yaoyu. Now, the four people on the back of the sting nephew are the most delicate and the most intense, but the most depressed are the pregnant. Judging from its experience, Yaoyu is definitely much more powerful than Linglong, so it focuses on Yaoyu. And the stinging nephew also has the breath of Yao's pregnancy power, and it should be this power that forced the stinging nephew to succumb.

"You enslaved the stinger?"

Long Batian's voice was full of majesty, and there was a faint sense of anger: "Although the power of the sting nephew is insignificant, it is also one of the few remaining ancient demons in this world, and it has the dignity of the ancient demon group!" You must release it and set it free, or you will incur the wrath of the ancient demons! ”

Long Batian's words highlighted the attitude that the ancient demons should have, and the discord, hatred, and fighting between the ancient demons ...... That's all in the small group of ancient demons. But if there are strong people outside the circle who offend the individuals in the circle, it will incur the common anger of the group. Because they knew very well that if they were inconsistent with the outside world, it would be more difficult for the already weak number of ancient demons to survive in this world.

"My nephew and I have just reached a two-hundred-year cooperation contract." Yao jumped off the back of the stinger. Standing by the lake, he said: "When we signed the contract, we were in a fair and just environment, and we both understood the agreement and constraints of the contract, and there was no such thing as slavery. Don't you say?! Yao Yuyi retorted to Long Batian rhetorically, and finally turned her head to ask about her nephew.