"Uncle Bai Yan?"

The villain walked up to the trapped Bai Yan triumphantly, full of smugness, as if he was so happy to know him as a person.

Bai Yan frowned, looked at the little guy, and asked, "Do you know me?" ”

"Hmm," he nodded obediently.

Bai Yan was puzzled, after all, he had never seen him before, but his face was somewhat familiar.

"My name is Long Shu," the villain introduced himself to him, and pointed in the direction of the demon clan in the air, and said, "It was your nephew who asked me to come over, and he said that you are his uncle." ”

"Nephew!?" Bai Yan sat up in shock, "You said Hanmo? Do you know him? ”

"Uh-huh," the little man nodded again, walked to the table in front of him, sat down, propped up his little chin, and explained to him, "He's the first friend I met out of the Dragon Palace." ”

"Friends?" Bai Yan looked at him condescendingly, and there was incredulity and deep doubt in his eyes.

How could Hanmo recognize this little guy as a friend?

What's more, the surname Long Mingshu is afraid that it is......

"You're the son of the Dragon King?"

The villain nodded, "Yes, I am the Ninth Highness of the Dragon Palace. ”

The words were natural and sincere, and there was no sense that anything was wrong.

He said the same thing to Hanmo.

Bai Yan smiled and sat down, "It was originally His Royal Highness the Nine." ”

The blue-green tea cup in front of him was slowly picked up, Bai Yan lowered his head, took a sip of cold tea, and his face turned cold.

He is the ninth highness of the dragon clan, and he is Long Kong's own brother, it is a good thing not to kill him, how could Han Mo become friends with him?

I'm afraid that I used some method to save him, so I want to use him.

"Yes, Hanmo saved my life, so I feel that he is my best friend."

And so it was.

Bai Yan quietly drank the tea in his hand, and quietly listened to the little guy in front of him tell him about their first meeting experience.

It turned out that this little guy wanted to sneak out of the Dragon Palace and run away from home, but there were many guards in front of the palace, and he couldn't get out at all.

So he came up with a way to hide in the luggage carried by some outsiders and leave the Dragon Palace together to avoid being discovered.

But after he went out, the dragons who went out with him were robbed on the way, and all of them were killed, leaving only boxes and boxes of luggage.

The group of robbers were wantonly looting the jewels and belongings carried by their dragon people, as well as some precious medicinal flowers and pills.

Because he was afraid, he hid in the box and did not dare to escape, and when they found his box, he took the initiative to crawl out and opened his mouth tremblingly.

"I, I'm the Ninth Highness of the Dragon Clan, you, you can't kill me."

"Yo?" The man was startled and sneered and walked forward, "There's also a dragon imp here?" ”

Several brothers behind him walked over together and sneered: "Big brother, he said that he is the Ninth Highness of the Dragon Clan? ”

"Heh, if he is the Ninth Highness, then wouldn't I be the Dragon Lord of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea?"

"Big brother is right, hahahaha......"

Their laughter was harsh and sarcastic, and the little one, who was already afraid, shrank even more and trembled at this moment.

"I, I'm really the Ninth Highness of the Dragon Clan, this, this is our unique mark of the Dragon Clan, I'm not lying." Long Shu pointed to the explanation that the top of his head was not yet formed, but there was already a short horn stumbling.

The dragon people of the East China Sea do have such a clear mark.

Especially the inheritors of the noble bloodline in the royal family, the dragon horns on their foreheads are even more eye-catching and delicate, beautiful like the auspicious beast unicorn in the Elder Scrolls.

In this way, his identity is really credible.

But who are they?

The people of the Dragon Palace dare to rob, so why do you care if you are some Nine Highnesses?

"What about His Highness the Nine?" The man chuckled, full of disdain, "As long as Lao Tzu's spiritual power can be improved, his father's dragon tendon and dragon skin can be peeled off." ”

"That's right! Peel it off!! ”

"Hahahaha, big brother is mighty!!"

"Big brother is right!!"

Long Shu was immediately frightened and cried, standing in the barrel box, cowering in the wind, "Ahh......h

"Cut him down for me, and Lao Tzu wants the pair of dragon horns on his head to drink."

"Yes, don't worry, big brother, I promise to cut it down for my eldest brother."

Someone behind him walked forward with a big knife and approached the little one.

Long Shu was so frightened that he stepped back, watching the big knife fall, and slamming into the big box, covering his eyes and being afraid, "Ah!! No!! ”

"Whew-" The big knife in his hand fell down with the wind, but was stopped by someone in mid-air with a spell.

"Who?" Several people were stunned.

I saw a man leap up quickly, holding a long sword, and shot down the big sword that was solidified in mid-air by the magic, slashed it aside, and broke it into two.

"Smack—" was clearly audible.

Long Shu heard the voice and opened his eyes in disbelief and looked over.

Those people were scared away by the sudden hero, a few swords, and they didn't even dare to take the medicinal flowers and jewels they were holding in their hands, they threw them to the ground, and then ran away in a puff of smoke.

Long Shu wiped his tears and hurriedly crawled out of the box, "You, who are you?" You saved me. ”

"Cold ink." The hero turned around, with a fair and cold face, distinct facial features, deep and charming, especially the pair of narrow and upturned eyes, intimidating and oppressive, as if he was a natural king.

"You, hello, my name is Long Shu, thank you for saving me."

"No thanks." He turned and walked away.

"Hey, Hanmo," the little guy was familiar with himself, and followed his figure and walked to the riverbank, "What kind of clan are you?" How did it come near this East China Sea? Could it be that it is also a demon clan? ”

Hanmo raised his foot and stepped over the stone face of the green steps, "No comment." ”

"Why? Can't you say? ”

Hanmo ignored him.

Long Shu followed behind his ass and kept talking, "Look at your swordsmanship, so handsome, can you teach me how those postures are played?" ”

“……”

"Oh, by the way, do you know who those people are? Why are they robbing us dragons of things? ”

“……”

"Hey, Hanmo, why don't you speak? I am the Ninth Highness of the Dragon Clan, you saved me, whatever you want, my father can satisfy you. ”

Hanmo stopped and turned back to look at him indifferently, "Can you be satisfied with anything?" ”

The little guy was startled by him and almost hit him on the leg, but after reacting, he hurriedly took a few steps back, blinking his big clear and bright eyes and nodding, "Mmmm, you can be satisfied." ”

"What if—"What about killing Long Kong?"

His voice was astringent, and the big hand under his sleeve slowly began to write, and he did not continue.

"What if?" The little one looked at him puzzled.

"It's nothing," Han Mo turned away indifferently again.

The little one hurriedly followed and said, "What do you want?" ”

"I don't want anything."

"Then what are you going to do, you need our dragon clan's help?"

"No, I don't."

"Then do you need medicinal flowers and elixirs? There are many in my temple, and I can give you some. ”

"No, I don't."

The little guy stopped in annoyance, "Then what do you need?" ”

"What ...... I" Han Mo suddenly stopped his steps, clearly sensed Bai Yan's breath, and looked sharply in the direction of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and the words he was about to say came to an abrupt halt.

Uncle?!

What did he do at Ryugu?

suffered and absconded from prison without permission, according to the rules of the ghost clan, but it was a capital crime.

"You don't need anything?" The little one followed his words and asked.

Hanmo turned around and looked at him condescendingly, "No, I need you to do something for me." ”

"What's the matter?"

"My Uncle Bai Yan ......"

(End of chapter)