The huge vortex formed by the strong wind and the attraction of spiritual power made Suning have to hug the thigh of the Golden Holy Dragon. This crazy attraction is like a crack in the sea, and Suning is that small, poor fish that goes with the flow and gives up struggling.

However, fortunately, there was still the presence of the cat lady on the top of his head, which allowed him to pick up a life and come back.

On the other hand, the sloppy old man, trying his best, his face was flushed, and he was constantly struggling. If there is a regret medicine in the world, I think he will definitely kill him with all his strength before Suning appears. It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world, and he can only swallow the evil consequences he produces.

The Golden Holy Dragon's momentum continued to rise, and in these tens of thousands of years, his spiritual power was almost exhausted. Now, it is like a dry earth, greedily sucking this long-lost spiritual power fluctuation. Outside of this space, the palace shook again, and a feeling of suffocation of spiritual power swept through the entire palace and even the entire imperial capital.

"Roar!"

The old dragon king's dragon groan was even louder, the dragon's breath was three times thicker than before, and the sloppy old man couldn't move, presumably this was the legendary dragon god realm?

"Disappear. ”

This is the first time Suning has heard the old dragon king speak, and it is like a king in the world, even the emperor does not have it.

"Ahh

A frantic roar came from the sloppy old man, one of his arms had been crushed to pieces by the old dragon king. Facing the old dragon king, who was gradually recovering his strength, the sloppy old man had no chance of winning.

"Senior brother, senior brother save me!"

The sloppy old man howled like a demon in his mouth, and crushed a jade plaque with his only remaining hand.

In an instant, the wind surged, and the fighting stars shifted. In the crack of time and space, a figure walked out, this dress, like this, the big cigarette pouch and pot on this body.

"Smoke!"

Suning screamed suddenly, and the person who appeared was the old man who was rubbing cigarettes at him outside the palace. If he had known that this person and this sloppy old man were in the same group, he would not have given him a cigarette to smoke if he was killed!

"Ahem, what is the ...... of rubbing cigarettes" The old man rubbed the cigarette and gnawed the chicken leg on his hand dissatisfiedly.

"You still eat my chicken legs? Damn, tell Lao Tzu what your name is, you will be on Lao Tzu's blacklist in the future!"

For this sudden helper, Suning has never had any good feelings. If these two people are not the same dog, Suning's head will be cut off and he will be kicked as a ball!

"Don't get excited. The old man slowly swallowed a mouthful of chicken legs, not looking at the old dragon king and the sloppy old man who were confronting each other.

"It seems that my junior brother has caused a lot of trouble this time, what should I do, what a headache!"

The old man touched his head as if he had a headache, and took out a chicken thigh from his arms, "Your cook's skills are really good, can you give me one?"

"You calf!"

Since the moment the old man appeared, Suning felt that the atmosphere in the entire space was much more solemn. The old dragon king seems to be very jealous of this old man, but this is also very reasonable, and the strength of those who can pass through the space must be good.

"Hey, don't be so grumpy at a young age. Anyway, I also showed you how to shrink the ground into a ruler, didn't it make your line of writing a lot better, such a great kindness, you can't give me a cook?"

The old man didn't look at his junior brother, and he also turned a blind eye to his junior brother's wailing, as if there was no such person around him.

"That's good, you leave here, don't interfere, I'll give you one hundred and eighty cooks!" Suning looked at the old dragon king with disdain, as if to say, do you dare!

"Okay! Deal! I'll be waiting for you in your store!"

it?

What the heck?

Just ran away?

Wasn't he a helper found by a sloppy old man?

"But ......"

Grass, I know you're not so easy to deal with!

"Don't get excited, don't get excited. You just let me take my junior brother away, although I don't want to see him, but who made me promise my master that I must take care of my fellow junior brothers. I see that he has lost one arm and one leg is about to be lost, or will you break his third leg and let me take him?"

Looking at the old man with a negotiating tone, Suning suddenly had the illusion that he was so kind. However, he came back to his senses in a blink of an eye, and everything was in disguise!

"Can you really go?

Suning asked for the Golden Holy Dragon, after all, in Suning's opinion, the Golden Holy Dragon is a proud nation, and he can only fight to the death, and he will never bow his head! Let him give up, it should be impossible.

"I promise! At the same time, I can also promise that until I die, you will never see my junior brother appear in front of you again!" the old man swore assurance.

"You're not going to die tomorrow, are you?"

“......”

In the end, Suning still accepted his suggestion, and the Golden Holy Dragon had no intention of stopping it. It's just that the angry eyes of the sloppy old man before leaving make Suning have endless memories now.

"You wait, Lao Tzu will come back sooner or later. The sloppy old man gritted his teeth and stared at one person and two dragons, as if he wanted to talk about these people imprinted in his mind.

"a few calves, shameful thing. The sloppy old man who was slapping the cigarette grinned and twitched all over, "It's all special to make people become grandsons, are you still talking cruelly here, aren't you ashamed?"

......

"Senior Dragon King, you won't blame me, right?" Looking at the Golden Holy Dragon, which was more than a hundred sizes smaller, Suning was a little narrow.

"What do you blame?"

I was tired, and the old dragon king actually had a taste of Northeast ballast, which caught Suning off guard.

"Well, I let those two go without your consent. ”

"What's this, Lao Tzu is not a biao, he can't beat it!"

...... If you think about it carefully, it actually makes quite sense! If you can't beat it, you still fight hard, and if you don't run if you have a chance to escape, that's Biao. If there is no way back, crazy battles, people applaud. If you don't run if you have the chance, then others will definitely say that this person is a fool!

"Suning, thanks to you this time, my father can be saved!" Aunt Cat happily jumped on Suning's head.

"Hmph, how do you want to thank me?"

Actually, Suning is still very curious, why has the cat lady never shown her true body?

As the saying goes, a dragon gives birth to nine sons, all of which are different. I don't know what breed this little female dragon is? Or is it not the Golden Holy Dragon? And most importantly, this little female dragon looks so good!

"How can I thank you? ”

The old dragon king fell into deep thought, the treasures on his body had already been eaten, and for tens of thousands of years, even a piece of grass was used to pass the time, not to mention the treasures on his body.

Now Laolongwan, there is not a single spirit stone on his body, and he is a proper poor egg.

No, Poor Light Dragon!