Seeing the dragon lord's serious appearance, Ling Hao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

He remembered the situation that day very clearly, although he beat Wu Qikong hard, but he couldn't kill Wu Qikong.

Now that the Black Dragon Clan has come to take revenge on him, and the Dragon Lord has personally dispatched it, the matter is really strange.

"Wu Qikong is really dead?" Ling Hao couldn't help but ask.

"I'm going to joke with my son's life and death?" the dragon lord snorted.

Ling Hao's attitude made the Dragon Lord very unhappy, but by this time, he had already recognized the reality.

The strength of this person in front of him is probably more than a little higher than him, otherwise he would not have been able to break through the defense of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion with all his might, and he would not have been arrested without any resistance.

Since the other party's strength is much stronger, continuing to do it will only be self-inflicted, otherwise he would have slapped Ling Hao to death with a slap, where would he swallow his anger and talk nonsense with Ling Hao for a long time.

Hearing the Dragon Lord's answer, Ling Hao confirmed that Wu Qikong had really returned to the West.

"What's the situation? I obviously didn't kill Wu Qikong, how did Wu Qikong die?" Ling Hao was puzzled in his heart.

Suddenly, a figure flashed through his mind.

"Could it be that Princess Yiyan did this thing?"

At the beginning, Princess Yiyan came to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and wanted to kill Wu Qikong with his hand.

At that time, he did not agree, but said that he would think about it.

Later, Wu Qikong came to trouble him as Princess Yiyan said, and he didn't fall for Princess Yiyan's way, and he didn't kill Wu Qikong because Wu Qikong came to make trouble.

After that, Ling Hao never saw Wu Qikong again, but what he was waiting for was the black dragon's revenge.

It can be seen that the person who killed the witch Qikong may really be Princess Yiyan.

If it was really Princess Yiyan who did it...... Gee!

Ling Hao couldn't help frowning, feeling the trickiness of things for the first time.

I said...... I was also very surprised by Wu Qikong's death, and this matter had nothing to do with me at all. He once came to provoke me, and I just beat him up so hard that it didn't get to the point of killing him. ”

Ling Hao felt the need to explain clearly, "I don't know what the evidence you mean by conclusiveness, if it was really me who did it, I don't need to deny it, anyway, you can't help me, you say yes?"

The Dragon Lord was silent, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that what Ling Hao said really made sense.

When their strength reached their level, they often disdained to lie, so what Ling Hao said was very likely to be true.

However, it wasn't Ling Hao who did this, who could have done it? What about the conclusive evidence he received?

Those guys from the Golden Dragon family? They don't necessarily have the guts. Even if he really had that guts, Wu Qikong would not be killed so easily.

"There may be some misunderstanding in this matter, I will definitely check it out when I go back, give you an explanation, and give my son an explanation!" After the dragon lord finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Ling Hao wouldn't let the Dragon Lord go so easily, "Come if you want, leave if you want, provoke if you want, stop if you want to, what do you think of my Scripture Pavilion?"

"What do you want?" the Dragon Lord stopped and turned to look in the direction where Xu Yueqiong and Qiu Yichen were.

"No...... Not really. Qiu Yichen was so frightened that he trembled and hurriedly replied.

"Why don't you shut up for me!" Ling Hao glared at Qiu Yichen speechlessly.

Qiu Yichen hurriedly covered his mouth, for fear that he would say one more word and make Ling Hao unhappy.

"This old dragon is really short-sighted. Ling Hao secretly sneered, and then said: "If you want to go, you can leave all the valuable things on your body, and it will be regarded as spiritual compensation for me." ”

"Spiritual compensation?" the dragon lord was a little stunned.

"Your little dragon with a large group of krakens, surrounded my Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for a few days and nights, I've always been kind-hearted, even if the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was besieged, I have never done it, but after being besieged for so many days, it is inevitable that I will be mentally tired, plus today, you came to me again to vent indiscriminately, shouldn't you ask you for a little spiritual compensation?" Ling Hao was right.

"Is this called mental exhaustion?" The dragon lord almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, did you know that you didn't do anything?

Lao Tzu took three thousand black dragons, with large and small sea clan soldiers, and came here all the way, but his son's revenge was not avenged, and he lost the face of the boss.

What else do you say that you are kind-hearted, even if the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is surrounded, you have never done it, you are obviously deliberate, right? If you don't do it, isn't it for better extortion?

"You're deceiving people too much!" the dragon lord trembled with anger, and the momentum on his body rose sharply.

Seeing that it was a big battle, a terrifying power swept away from Ling Hao's body, and the terrifying momentum was overwhelming, directly pressing the dragon lord back two or three steps, his chest rose and fell sharply, and he almost didn't ease up in one breath.

"Wait! I'll give it!" The dragon lord was afraid of Ling Hao, and the momentum that rose up suddenly retracted.

Ling Hao also put away the momentum on his body, and then stared at the dragon lord, wanting to see what was on the dragon lord's body.

The Dragon Lord pondered for a moment and said, "I don't have anything on me, you let me leave first, and then I'll let my subordinates send you the spiritual compensation you want." ”

"I don't read much, don't lie to me!" Ling Hao's eyes were aggressive, "What about the seal you had before, don't tell me you can't find it anymore." ”

"No!" the dragon lord resolutely refused, "The dragon seal is a treasure comparable to the dragon ball, how can it be handed over to you, an outsider?"

"Huh?" Ling Hao couldn't control it so much, and the terrifying momentum and coercion swept out again.

Like a huge wave crashing on his body, the dragon lord's old body staggered, and he fell to the ground without any image.

"I ...... I'll give!" The dragon lord can be said to want to cry without tears, he never thought that he would be a guy like Ling Hao.

Asking for his dragon seal, isn't this asking for his life? However, looking at Ling Hao's meaning, if he didn't hand over the dragon seal today, he would probably not even be able to get out of this scripture pavilion, and he felt aggrieved when he thought about it.

The dignified Lord of the Black Dragon, if he stomped his feet, the entire South China Sea would follow suit, how could he have suffered such humiliation?

Seeing that Ling Hao looked like he would not give up if he didn't get the dragon seal, the dragon lord had no choice but to take out the dragon seal he was carrying and throw it in the direction that deviated from Ling Hao's forty-five degrees.

"Nima, this old man did it on purpose!" Ling Hao was a little surprised by the Dragon Lord's eyesight.

Raising his hand to grab it, he directly grabbed the dragon seal, except for the dark gold color and the dragon pattern painted, it didn't seem to be anything special.

"Can I go now?" the dragon lord struggled to his feet from the ground.

"Hmm. Ling Hao nodded.

The dragon lord lowered his head, secretly said with a bad breath, took three steps and made two steps, and rushed out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion as if he had escaped.