The golden dragon was like swallowing a fly at this time, he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here, especially after he became this miniature form, he was still recognized at a glance.

The golden dragon's golden eyes looked at the old man lying on the bed at this time, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was recalling in his mind who the old man who recognized him was.

The clansmen who were laughing at the golden dragon in Douding's hand at this time, after seeing the bald chicken with a thoughtful expression, they finally couldn't suppress the laughter in their hearts and laughed out loud.

"Ahem!"

The old man lying on the bed coughed weakly, although he was terminally ill, but his coercion against these clansmen still existed, and after his light cough, the laughter in the room gradually weakened, and finally returned to a quiet state again.

It stands to reason that although the scales on the golden dragon are a little dull after being kneaded by Hua Yunfan, they are essentially different from the bald chicken, although they have become smaller, the natural appearance of the dragon clan is very different from the appearance that people can accept.

Under the standards of human judgment, the appearance of the golden dragon at this time is more or less unpopular, but the dragon clan has always been rare and secretive, and these people's impression of the dragon is also the appearance from the picture book circulated among the people.

The huge dragon's mouth spews out a huge flame, and the mysterious dragon magic combined with the integrity of the dragon knights, their appearance often saves the world that is about to be reduced to fire and water.

But at this time, the animal in front of him, except for the two wings, looked like a lizard, and no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't connect with those huge dragons.

However, the old man lying on the sickbed was still very sure that the little monster in front of him was the giant dragon that followed the founding emperor back then, and a layer of white mist gradually appeared in his old eyes, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

"Dragon Venerable!"

The old man supported his body, and a middle-aged woman standing beside him looked down at him, and at this time, she reached out and slowly helped her father to sit up.

"Peewe, come ...... Put it down!"

At this time, Douding's mother stood in the crowd and gestured in a panic to Douding who broke into the house in a daze, and Douding was obviously a little overwhelmed under his increasingly severe gaze, so he stood in place and looked at his mother blankly.

"Put it down!"

Douding's father roared at his son who was still in a daze at this time, and Douding, who was already dumbfounded, suddenly cried "wow", but fortunately, his arm loosened slightly, and the golden dragon jumped out of his arms extremely reluctantly.

"Mortal, do you know me?"

The golden dragon fell to the ground, and a gloomy and haughty voice came out of his mouth, and at the same time a faint moonlight shone in from outside the house, and when the moonlight shone on the golden dragon, it left a huge shadow on the wall.

I don't know why the clansmen who were still looking at this golden dragon and laughing just now closed their mouths at this time, although their strength was not strong, but they felt a clear coercion emanating from the golden dragon's body, and when they heard the golden dragon's gloomy and arrogant voice, they actually had an urge to bow down.

The old man sat up excitedly, but a hint of blush appeared on his originally pale face, and he said in a little surprise: "Sure enough, you are His Royal Highness the Dragon who guards the Middle Dragon Kingdom!"

The old man seemed to want to get up from the bed as he spoke, but his decayed body could not support his body well, and just when these clansmen wanted to help the old man stand up, and wanted him to lie down so as not to hurt his vitality, they only heard a sound of wind coming from behind them.

The curtains on the big bed swayed gently, and the wind sounded very urgent, but when it came to the old man, it turned into a breeze that gently placed him on the bed, and even the breeze actually rolled up a corner of the quilt and gently changed it on the old man's body.

"If you're sick, you don't have to get up and salute!"

The golden dragon stopped at this time, and there was still a long shadow on the wall, and at this time, some of these clansmen had already knelt down in anger, and an inexplicable coercion made them reluctant to give up on this matter.

However, the next moment, in the surprised eyes of the old man, he saw a big hand covered with black hair falling from the sky and pressing on the head of the golden dragon pretending to be a ghost, and at the same time, Hua Yunfan's somewhat hoarse voice came: "Pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night!"

The golden dragon turned back into that embarrassing situation again, at this time, Hua Yunfan's big hands pinched the two wings of the golden dragon, if Hua Yunfan was tied with a white apron at this time, it really looked like a chef in a restaurant, and the golden dragon in his hand was a rooster that had lost its hair.

The people present fell into a deathly sediment, and in the silent room, there was only the increasingly heavy gasping sound of these clansmen, and they looked in amazement at the golden dragon that was pinched in the hands of a panda, like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered.

The old man lying on the hospital bed was obviously startled by Hua Yunfan, who suddenly appeared, and he reluctantly used the spiritual power that he could still mobilize, only to see that a silver light lit up in his originally cloudy eyes, which was no different from the appearance of Cheng Diewu when he exerted his spiritual power.

As soon as the silver light in the old man's eyes lit up, he saw a scene that frightened him very much, in this team that seemed to be very strangely configured, a phantom figure like a phoenix soaring in the nine heavens appeared behind Xue Wei, and a tall King Kong figure stood behind Xiao Xiaosun with his mouth open.

Even the canopy, the least appreciated in the group, had a wild boar with fangs charging at this point, one hoof constantly digging into the floor.

In addition to these prosperous wealth and the body of the white wolf king, at this time, Liang Luoluo, who also showed his original hideous appearance in the eyes of this old man, seemed to be harmless and pure and flawless to humans and animals, and at this time, his whole body also became fluffy, and a hammer made of crystal was quietly suspended above his head.

Even Gu Tianlong, who was behind the crowd, had a light blue ice bird flying behind him at this time, and compared to the vision of the ghost thief, his back was empty, as if the vision had been quietly stolen by a magical hand.

Before he could look at Feng Cai'er, he felt a sudden stinging pain in the corner of his eye, as if countless arrows were shooting towards him violently......