When Long Bubad walked into the dormitory, he found that something seemed to be wrong.

The surroundings are obviously full of baths, warblers and swallows, and the dancers are laughing and laughing, and they are singing and dancing, but he smells a trace of hidden murder.

But this Modil is really good at enjoying it.

In his own dormitory, he had a silver ball, a wine pond and a meat forest, and he was extremely hungry for this part, even if he died, he should be satisfied.

"Greetings to the God of War."

A team of dancers, speaking broken dragon Chinese, greeted them in the depths of the dormitory.

The dragon is not bad and dares to guarantee that this definitely comes from Modil's order ten seconds ago, and even how to say the dragon Chinese is now taught.

He nodded, and made his way through the dancers' greeting party to the deepest part of the palace.

"The god of the Southern Sea is here, forgive the old man Modil for missing the distance!"

In the thick mist, the figure of a fat old man was revealed.

He is really fat and strong, old and domineering, with thick facial features, sharp eyes, and obviously his beard and hair are gray, but he gives people a feeling of being a dragon and a tiger.

The dragon is not bad, narrowing his eyes slightly.

This kind of treasure belongs to heaven and earth, and I have eaten too much panacea.

Such an indulgent and lascivious life, but he can still cultivate such a spirit and spirit, and I don't know how many good things he has eaten, and he has made up for it.

Long is not bad, while looking at Modil, the other party is also looking at him.

His expression was tense, as if he was trying to endure something.

But his eyes became respectful.

"The god of war is invincible in the world at such a young age, he is really a hero and a young man."

Long Bu Bad arched his hand and said: "Patriarch Modil said with a smile, you are also old and strong, and you will not lose to us young people in the slightest." ”

Unexpectedly, Modil's expression suddenly changed, as if he finally couldn't hold it anymore, gritted his teeth and said, "Lord God of War is really polite to me?" ”

"Obviously, I just used such cruel means to kill my precious grandson Udi Tata!"

"What?"

Long Bubad thought for a while and asked, "The Udi you are talking about, is it the young master I stopped borrowing the car just now?" ”33

"It's not him, who else!"

Modil looked so sad that he almost couldn't hold back his face and wept.

"My eldest son died early, and he gave birth to such a single seedling, and I was counting on letting him inherit the family business in the future, but you brutally killed him!"

"Say, you have no grievances with him, why do you want to do such a poisonous act against him? Who the hell ordered you, isn't it that old bastard from the Mittal family! ”

Long Bu scratched his head and said: "Patriarch Modil, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding in the middle, that young master Udi was kicked into the stream by me, but he will definitely not die, the stream is not waist-deep, and I don't have to work hard, by the way, how did he die?" ”

"How he died, don't you know!"

Modir raged and let out a hysterical roar.

"Killed him in such a cruel way, but in the end he didn't dare to admit it, this is what your dragon country military god does? I've learned today! ”

"You misunderstood, Patriarch Modil, calm down, I didn't kill anyone."

Long Bubad said coldly: "Even those guards who stopped me outside the hall just now, I only punished them slightly, how could I kill the young master of your family at will?" ”

"And if I was the killer hired by Mogan, do you think you'd be alive now? Then the god king of Loch has to be respectful when he sees me, how can Mogan be able to afford a killer like me? ”

Mordier was stunned for a moment, and his angry eyes gradually returned to clarity.

He is not a stupid person, he was just blinded by the pain of losing his grandson, and he thought that Long Bu was an assassin sent by Mogan, and he would fall into a misunderstanding of thinking before he had a preconceived idea.

Now that I calm down and think about it, it seems to be clear and clear through the clouds.

But he was still skeptical.

"Who else could it be that you didn't kill my grandson? In this holy Indian country, who would dare to do anything to my Udi! ”

Long Bu spread his hands and said: "Who knows, your eldest grandson has a high-flying personality, and his personality is irritable and irritable, and he is afraid that there are many enemies who offend him on weekdays, right?" ”

"They dare!"

Modil let out a ferocious roar, and couldn't help but start to vent hysterically again.

With such a grandfather, it is no wonder that such a grandson would be raised.

Long Bu Bad will not give him another chance to be rude this time, and said coldly: "Patriarch Modil, I came all the way from the Dragon Country, but I didn't come to listen to you shouting angrily to kill Sun Enemy, you should be able to understand, right?" ”

Modirle's eyes widened, and he wanted to refute it.

But seeing Long Bubad's murderous appearance, his brain instantly cleared up.

Thinking about it carefully, the dragon country man standing in front of him now is the legendary invincible god of the Southern Sea!

Even the Golden Borneo God King Lohe had to nod his head and smile when he saw it!

He had been so grieved that he hadn't had time to comprehend the shocking truth.

The god king of Lohe would be afraid of him!

"What the hell did you do?"

Modil's expression at this time obviously began to be a little jealous.

The dragon was not bad, nor was he hidden, and sneered and told his experience in the Mittal Palace just now.

"Impossible!"

Modil's first reaction was disbelief.

"How could you have defeated the Golden Divine Generals and the Loch God King alone? It's absolutely impossible! ”

Long Bu smiled evilly: "Then you tell me, why did Lohe have the same attitude when he saw me?" ”

Modil choked up and was speechless.

But he clearly didn't want to give up the struggle just yet, muttering, "If that's true, then why haven't I gotten any news!" ”

"Because Mogan deliberately blocked the news, even the God King of Loch didn't know that I was here, do you still want to know?"

Long Bu Bad pointed out the problem to the point, and Modille suddenly realized.

"I see!"

He gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Damn the old thief Mogan, you actually used this despicable trick to plot against me, Lao Tzu and you are incompatible!"

This was followed by a series of incomprehensible Indian curses.

The dragon shook his head secretly.

This Modil is too much worse than the cunning Mogan.

But suddenly he felt something was wrong.

If Modil is really as brainless as he appears, why can he still wrestle with Mogan for so many years?

Is there a master behind it, or is it deliberately hiding it?

In any case, this Modil is by no means as easy to deal with as he seems.

Long Bu said without evil: "I came here this time to liquidate the rebel forces that you assisted our Dragon Kingdom before, and the Qi family almost caused an uproar in our Dragon Continent, how are you going to calculate this account?" ”

"This...."

Modile said with a calm face: "I'm sorry Long Dashuai, I'm not in the mood to tell you this now, I must first investigate who killed my precious grandson Udi." ”

"Forgive me for not being able to discuss anything with you until this matter is settled."

He said that he strode away.

Angry, like no one should provoke me.

There are five points in his heart that are true qi.

The other five points are dissatisfaction with the dragon is not bad, and it takes time to think clearly about how to solve this matter.

He definitely didn't want to be like the Mogan of the Mittal family, who had no ability to mediate at all, and was stupid enough to send away such a large sum of money.

It's not bad for the young dragon, he thinks he can handle it easily.

What if you are the god of the Southern Sea again?

If I don't talk to you, what can you do to me!

.......

Some people died, but not completely......