Dao Mu approached the Ao Pan table, suddenly stopped, turned his head and squinted and smiled, "Xiaodao wants to teach his eldest nephew to be a man, don't get in the way?"

"If the child is disobedient, he should be beaten. Ao Pan smiled approvingly, and as she spoke, she also glanced at Long Chengcheng.

Ao Fan's tone and expression, as if he had nothing to do with him, his face was full of flavor, "This kind of person is not enough to relieve his anger if he doesn't fight half to death." Not beating him to death is not enough to settle the grudge. ”

Long Cheng watched everything coldly, and sent a message to the Sea Dragon Kingdom through the secret array hidden in the Leaping Dragon Palace. He took out a pair of pure black gloves and looked closely, and they turned out to be made of some kind of metal. The dragon was sincerely worn on his hand, and the gloves were hessen, but the surface was shining.

"The hand of the giant god can shake the heavens and the earth, tear the real dragon with his hand, and force the rhino elephant. Ao Pan pouted, and the jade shoot pointed directly at Long Cheng's gloves, "The monarch of Ruiling Kingdom gave him a great gift to become the crown prince. ”

Hearing this, Dao Mu was even more puzzled, his father-in-law treated him well. This is a good quality immortal weapon, what is there not to be satisfied with Long Chengcheng?

There are no other princes in Ruiling Kingdom who compete with him for the throne, Long Xianjing and Long Xianya have no intention of falling in love with mortal power, and the throne is destined to be him.

"Greedy by nature, and affectionate, a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised?" Dao Mu looked at his eyebrows again, combining the dragon's sincere words and deeds, as well as the sins that lingered on his body.

Only then did Dao Mu realize that his original idea was too simple, and he thought that Long Cheng was because he had the blood of the evil dragon and practiced the exercises.

"When will it be to climb the family?" The fist is as big as a sand pot, and the wind shatters the void, only taking the pasture door.

Dao Mu didn't dodge, raised his right palm, and blocked the dragon's sincere fist. With a click, Dao Mu's right hand bone broke, allowing the tsunami-like residual force to knock himself away, reducing a lot of damage.

Boom!

Dao Mu slammed into the wall of light, and the entire Yuelong Hall trembled. The platinum outfit on the item is misplaced in an instant, or even disappears, and the next moment it is covered again.

The dragon's sincere attack is approaching again, "Don't you think that you can defeat me by killing those three idiots who are strong and powerful?" As soon as the fist was raised, the fist wind had arrived, and the wind was sandwiched with knives and guns, and the walls of light were pierced through holes the size of sand pots.

Dao Mu's arm was just right, and his fist was already a palm away from his chest. The fairy wisp Dao Yi absorbed all the fist wind, rippling auspicious light. The fist wind blew the dragon skin, the golden silk black cloak spread like golden black wings, and the grinning sound kept coming.

Long Chengcheng pressed too close, and it was very difficult to raise his hand to counteract. Dao Mu flickered, broke free from the sticky shackles of the wall of light, and instantly left the middle of the Yuelong Palace.

Long Cheng Cheng didn't have time to close the momentum, and slammed his fist on the wall of light. "Bang!", the heavens and the earth were shaken, and the entire wall of light at the gate of the Yuelong Palace was shattered. The inside of the Yuelong Hall can be seen outside, and the outside looks inside, there is still no change, and the strong light is still burning, and the pain is crying.

Long Cheng was worried that Dao Mu would escape, so he hurriedly landed on the ground, stood in front of the door of the Yuelong Palace, and with a wave of his big hand, the light gathered into a wall. When he saw Dao Mu standing in place and rubbing his right arm, his eyes couldn't help but squint, "You are so confident that Prince Ben can't show compassion. ”

Hearing this, Dao Mu stopped rubbing his right arm, "If you can catch one ten-thousandth of your two aunts, my uncle and I will not make a move at all, and the three loaches covered in scales outside the door will not be skewered into a skewer......" As he spoke, Dao Mu moved his whole body muscles and bones, clicking, like stir-fried soybeans.

Long Cheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with a red-eyed Shar Pei pug, and pointed his right index finger directly at Dao Mu. The sunlight materialized, and the Yuelong Hall was submerged in the light of the yang water. Ao Pan couldn't help but sit on the coral dragon seat, avoiding being burned and incinerated by the sun, and the yang water was melting.

"Xiaodao, see if you are deliberate, right?" Dao Mu stopped all movements, his left hand was behind his back, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were called sword fingers, pointing outward, "At this moment, you should go and turn over the skewers for your three cousins and sprinkle them with spices." "Listen carefully, you can hear the sound of sneering and exploding, and a scorching and rancid smell will enter the Yuelong Palace.

Long Cheng ignored the outside world, secretly frightened, Dao Mu was not affected in any way. On the contrary, the body stirs up the colorful auspicious light, shining with the sun, occupying half of the Yuelong Palace.

"What a robe! What a fairy robe!" "Long laughed sincerely and greedily, unable to hold back his joy, his body had not moved, and his hand had already gone first. "It turns out that you have the help of the fairy wisp Dao clothes, so you can kill those three fools!"

The dragon is sincere like a deep-sea dragon swimming, the hands together are the dragon's head, and the points are the dragon's claws. In the blink of an eye, he was already close to Daomu, those eyes that seemed to be inhuman, greedy and pleasure entangled.

"Sure enough, it's really a rare fairy robe!" The dragon pounced on Dao Mu sincerely, his expression and movements, like a hungry ghost in his color, he hadn't seen such a graceful woman for a long time.

"More than fifty people, so rude?" Dao Mu's figure was obviously a foot away from Long Chengcheng, but his voice rang in his ears, "The dignified prince of Ruiling Kingdom actually wants to rob the elders of their shame clothes and kill them for personal gain!"

Before the words fell, Long Chengcheng had approached Dao Mu, his hands turned into claws, and he wanted to twist off Dao Mu's head, and then peel off Dao Mu's fairy wisp Dao clothes.

"Disobedient?" the Dao Mu in front of him spoke, but his voice was loud from behind Long Chengcheng.

Long Chengcheng suddenly noticed a change behind him, and immediately saw the strange smile of Dao Mu in front of him. "Light and shadow?!" Long Cheng was startled, and his eyes disappeared in response.

Before he could react, Long Cheng felt a hot iron claw clamp the back of his neck. Long Chengcheng didn't have a chance to fight back, so he was pressed to the ground by Dao Mu with great force.

"Bang, bang, bang......" Dao Mu used Long Cheng's head as a hammer and smashed out one after another watermelon-sized brain pits on the hard jade stone floor.

The edges of the pits are all cracked, and the spider-web-like cracks are connected to the other pits. Under the broken stone skin, there are crystals, jade, and jade.

Long Chengcheng's condition is better than Ao Jue's, just because he has half human blood in his body. It is still possible to use thirty percent of the power to break free from the countermeasures of the Dao Mu, but the three percent of the strength is not easy to face the peak of the Dao Mu.

It was precisely because Long Chengcheng had half of the human blood on his body that Dao Mu smashed his head to the point where his head was bleeding, his head was dizzy, his eyes were dizzy, and he wanted to vomit.

About 40 brain pits were smashed, and Dao Mu was a little tired. "Do you know it's wrong?" Dao Mu turned his head bleeding, his skin was blue and his face was swollen, and the dragon who was not like a human face faced him sincerely.

After a breath, the dragon did not answer sincerely. Seeing that his throat was surging, he was about to spit blood and spit on Daomu. Dao Mu was full of disgust and threw the dragon up sincerely. The reflex was a leg whip that was thrown into the dragon's heartfelt abdomen.

"Poof!" there was a muffled sound, and the dragon flew like lightning.

"Bang!" A loud bang smashed the light wall of the Yuelong Palace Gate. After flying dozens of feet again, he landed on the ground and slid until he was under the big cousin's dragon body.

"Roar!" the dragon roared in anger, and was immediately splashed all over his body with filthy dragon blood the size of a water tank. Red with brown, brown with black, exuding an earthworm-like stench, carrion-like stench, Rao Shilong himself was smoked in two ways.

Before Long Chengcheng could return from his distraction, a cloud of viscous dragon dung ten times larger than the water tank fell from the sky, drowning Long Chengcheng and revealing only his hair in a bun.

"Whoop......" Long Chengcheng was so smoked by the stench that he lost his mind, and the black light on his body rippled, and he wanted to show the dragon body.

Who knew that the more angry and red-eyed Long Chengcheng was, the more rapid his breathing became, and the more rapid his breathing became, and the stench of feces was pervasive. He didn't dare to open his mouth, and many of them were sucked into his nose.

Before the dragon's body was more than half revealed, fourteen drops of golden dragon oil were continuously dripping from the dragon body of the deep sea dragon. Blazing hot as molten dragon oil, it fries dragon dung and dragon blood into pieces.

The dragon is sincere and half-human and half-dragon, half of the dragon's body is protected by scales, and half of the body's body is burned red and blistered by dragon oil, and it is not human-looking.

Long Chengcheng's whole body melted into the filthy lumps, his heart was about to explode, and his head was about to explode. Then a mixture of filthy blood and dragon dung fell and buried the dragon sincerely.

Dao Mu was shocked when he saw this, he didn't do anything, how could Long Chengcheng just die like this, dying.

"No matter how bad the dragon's sincerity is, it won't be my turn to be a killer!" Dao Mu flickered and came to the door of the Yuelong Hall in an instant. Hands raised, towards the dragon's sincere front.

"Smack!" said crisply, and put his hands together. The wind rose at the tip of the palm, and the filth was twisted into dust and drifted away with the wind.

In less than a breath, the dragon's sincere body and itself were blown away by the wind. Even if it is dense hair, there is not a single speck of filth.

Despite this, Dao Mu still wrinkled his nose, and Long Cheng was very disgusting with the stench, but it did not disappear with the trend. The stench seemed to be secreted from the dragon's sincerity itself.

"You go to the bath and rub the incense, and then we will fight again, and I will be able to do it." So as not to embarrass Ruilingguo and disgrace my father-in-law and mother-in-law. Dao Mujian's eyebrows furrowed, his left hand covered his nose and mouth, and his right hand waved in disgust, "I didn't use any force, you just fell, how can this work?"

Dao Mu's tone was very sincere, he really didn't have the idea of killing Long Chengcheng, so he wanted to teach Long Chengcheng a lesson. Long Cheng Cheng no matter how hateful he is, if he wants to kill or chop, he still gives it to others, no matter how good.

Long Chengcheng's whole body trembled violently, and the green tendons and muscles were entangled, making Long Chengcheng's face even more hideous. It was Dao Mu's tone and expression that became the spark that ignited the anger in Long Cheng's body.

Hissing, Long Chengcheng was taking a deep breath, but he smelled a foul smell all over his body, and his heart and eyes were blurred and lost.

"Why don't you go soon?" Dao Mu scolded loudly, his hands on his hips, his eyes half-narrowed, "When you leave, by the way, call someone to clean up these three skewers." "Really put on the appearance of an elder, teach the juniors, and call the juniors to do things.

"Poof......" Long Chengcheng's heart burst with anger, and he spurted blood in a big gulp, and the tyrannical heart attacked his head, stirring his head into a mess.

Poof, Long Cheng fell to the ground, bleeding from seven holes. The dignified prince of Ruiling Kingdom was angry to death and returned to the yin.

"This ......" Dao Mu started the attack, but his eyes were as wide as copper bells, looking at Ao Fan, who was smiling beside him, and he was hesitant, "Xiaodao really didn't want him to die......"

Isn't this dragon sincere trying to harm him?

It seems that this time she accompanied Long Xianjing back to her parents' home, and wanted to have a perfect ending, which was comparable to feathering up to the immortal and marrying the Weaver Girl.