Chapter 43: The Contempt of the True Dragon

Chai Qingshan's words are very sincere, and if you think about it carefully, it is also reasonable, but it is not appropriate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The purple-robed young man glanced at Chai Qingshan, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, but his tone was still proud: "For your sake, I'll give them another chance, get out of the way!"

Haiqing shook his head and said resolutely: "No matter how you enter the city, you can't let this way go today anyway." "Haiqing unceremoniously wants to lead the water to the east, how good it is for you to fly in, since you are so powerful. Then why do you want to go through the city gate? Thinking of this, Haiqing is also a little annoyed, where have the escorts and policemen gone? You don't know such a big thing?

The purple-robed young man didn't think about it so much, he just glanced at Haiqing lightly, and there was no anger or anger in his eyes. Also, how can a giant dragon get angry because of ants, it's a big deal to step on it, Haiqing is now an ant in the eyes of young people.

Except for the frost dragon, the other three dragons all flew up, setting off a huge wave of qi, not to mention ordinary people, even some ordinary monks were lifted to the ground.

The audience was shocked, it turned out that this big Roshan could not only be watched.

Three dragon groans rang out one after another.

Deep, loud. It is as if it sounded in ancient times, and it has been passed down to the present day. It makes people feel fearful in vain, and this is just people, and the horses that pulled the cart collapsed to the ground, their heads on the ground, and they couldn't stop wailing. Haiqing's face was extremely ugly, so he couldn't leave even if he wanted to. Three dragons flew in the air, and one of them suddenly swooped down, causing the people around them to duck backwards in a panic.

The dragon bit the two horses and chewed heavily. When the rest of the horses saw this, they trembled even more violently, and buried their heads lower. Hai Qingtie's face was blue, but he didn't know what to do. As for people, some of them have started to vomit, and the rest of them don't look good.

One of the green dragons was probably a little impatient, and he was so bored that he rushed towards the people of the Hai family.

"Bold beast!" a voice exploded like a thunderbolt.

Haiqing breathed a sigh of relief, this is the Hai family's offering. As she spoke, she sat down cross-legged, took out a piano, and put on her false fingers one by one. It's time to brush up on fame! No matter how powerful the demon beast is, what can it do? Isn't even the fierce beast of the desolate being captured by humans? How many of them dare to show their faces openly now?

"Haha, there was meat to eat today. ”

"The best dragon meat. ”

"You guys, the old man is also greedy. ”

"Grab one head and go back to raise it, and then eat it when you raise it. ”

"Isn't that big enough for you?"

"The old man has a big appetite. ”

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One voice after another sounded, and the momentum soared into the sky. The audience also became excited with this sentence, and wondered if they would like to get a few catties of dragon meat to taste for a while.

"Bold!" the purple-robed young man said angrily, and two flames were born in his hands, which were swayed fiercely, turning into two huge fire ropes.

"Good supernatural powers. The old man will try it first, you are not allowed to rob it with me. "It's the old man who says he has a big appetite. He took one step at a time, not dodging the great flames. With his mouth open, he sucked in two flames into his mouth!

"We're short on time. The old man named Quan Lao said lightly. The somewhat lazy frost dragon slowly raised its head and exhaled slowly, getting bigger and bigger.

A cold wind.

Turn into a storm.

Glaciers are coming!

The seven or eight Haijia worshippers who appeared extremely stylishly were killed instantly, and they had no power to resist. Only the old man who swallowed the flames was stunned on the spot, he could feel a chill passing by him, and he slowly turned his head to look......

There was no trace of a few old friendships, and the whole land was blue-gray. And the one who started it, the frost dragon, began to laze again......

"What kind of power does this have?"

"Why did you let me go?"

The old man flashed through these two thoughts.

"Ziyan, you are optimistic about this person. You are not his match yet, but you must kill him in three years, and he will be a whetstone for you. Quan Lao said slowly. Then he stepped into the city, and this time, no one dared to stop him. Those who were far away ran away, and those loyal Haijia guards retreated again and again, and continued to retreat!

Haiqing's heart shook wildly, what kind of person is this? Although they are both confused, Haiqing can feel that he is not this young man's opponent at all! As for the giant dragon and the old man, Haiqing can't even think about it.

Zi Yan said yes respectfully, but he didn't look at the old man who swallowed fire in his eyes. Seeing everyone's retreat again, Zi Yan nodded secretly, this is right, we have already given them a lot of face, if it weren't for that guy, he would definitely let his city be ruined.

Ziyan glanced at Haiqing again from a distance, Haiqing subconsciously took two steps back, but Chai Qingshan next to him smiled slightly. Seeing this scene, Zi Yan was stunned for a moment, but still nodded slightly. In the young man who looked wooden and simple, Zi Yan could feel the aura that belonged to the same kind.

As for Haiqing, she is just a woman with eyes and no beads. As for the old man who swallowed the fire, he was nothing but a mortal man. Only that young man can be regarded as his opponent.

Haiqing watched these four people step by step towards the city. The last two people, one in gold armor and the other in red armor, looked high. Didn't even look at herself, this feeling made Haiqing extremely frustrated, from the battle of the Chu River barrage, and now, a deep sense of powerlessness surrounds Haiqing, she looked down at the qin, the new qin.

Then a hint of gloom suddenly flashed in Haiqing's heart, where did all the police in the city go?

Ideas have little to do with cultivation.

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"Childe is a good plan, and this silent weakens the influence of the Hai family. The old slave admired. The gray-robed old man looked humble.

The young man in white sat in front of the window, and it was the young man who loved to read. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "This is not me." It can only be said that the Hai family is just unlucky. ”

When the gray-robed old man heard this, the humility on his face became even heavier.

The young man in white could only sigh slightly when he saw this, he really didn't calculate. But there is no superfluous explanation,

"I guess a lot of the Presbyterians think it's my calculations. The young man in white lowered his head, turned a page of the book, and asked.

"Childe, please rest assured, everyone will not complain. Eradicating the Hai family is good for everyone, the cake of the Bafang Pavilion is too big, and the Hai family should not have swallowed it alone. ”

The young man in white hummed softly, although he said so, I am afraid that he will lose a lot of people's hearts, but so what, this city is just a toy of his own.

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The ground suddenly rumbled and shook, and a huge crack snaked from the center of the Black Curtain City to the city gate, getting bigger and bigger.

Quan Lao's footsteps as he stepped in came to an abrupt halt, because there was no way forward.

"Are you waiting for me to deceive my Hai family?" (To be continued.) )