"Kill this shit!"

On the land near the south bank of the Nai River, a dozen teenagers formed a circle, each with an unusually excited expression, dancing in unison.

Inside the circle, there is the imperial dragon. He was holding his arms and looking at the people around him with disdain.

"You waste, dare to spoil my good deeds, eat the leopard's gall! Give it to me, kill this waste!" The imperial well outside the circle jumped like thunder, stretched out his fist, and wanted to pinch the imperial dragon in front of him to death.

"Knowledgeable children, quickly kneel down, like a dog, drill through the crotch of each of us, crawl to the young master Huangjing, kowtow a few times, and shout 'beg grandpa to spare his life, grandson knows that he is wrong!' If young master Huangjing is happy, he may reward you with a few slaps, and then beat you violently, and you will be able to live!"

The imperial dragon in the circle looked up at the pine tree not far away with disdain, and said expressionlessly: "I don't have your grandson, because you are too weak! ”

"You!" the little skin worm burst into anger when he heard this, and his eyes jumped like thunder.

The people around were amused by Huanglong's shameless riposte, but because of the position, they could only hold back their laughter.

"Grandson, you call me grandpa! I can barely make it difficult! It's okay to kneel, kowtow, kowtow, but I won't be a villain, I will only be a humble gentleman, and I won't embarrass you. The Imperial Dragon said coldly and calmly.

"You, you, you!" the little skin worm was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out, and the green tendons on his forehead were about to explode.

"Little skin worm, don't be a thief with him! even if you cast a spell, one move will result in the life of this waste!"

When the enraged little skin worm heard this, he roared loudly: "Resolute and resolute palm! Waste, eat my palm, and go on the road with peace of mind!"

A cyan cloud rose out of the palm of the little skin worm and enveloped the hands. The hands that enveloped the inner strength were like the sharp fangs of a fierce beast, and the air was extremely cold.

"Hmph! Huanglong, this waste is alive today!"

"He only has this bit of brute strength, no internal strength and martial arts, and he is embarrassed to live in this world. ”

"If he wasn't the son of the patriarch, he would have been thrown into the mountains and forests for wild beasts to eat, and leaving such useless waste in the royal family would be an insult to the prestige of the God of War family. ”

"Waste is waste, no matter how much you practice, you can't learn martial arts, you can't get internal strength and force value, and the patriarch is the god of war in the king realm, I really doubt that this waste is a miscellaneous piece of his mother and wild animals, and there is no blood of the patriarch. ”

"The patriarch also kept saying that this guy would be the heir, which was a fool's dream. A waste with no internal strength should lead us to catch hares, and it is strange not to be eaten by wild beasts. ”

The onlookers suddenly let out a series of ridicule and ridicule.

The little skin worm roared angrily, rushed into the circle like a wild beast, and pounced on the imperial dragon.

The imperial dragon, who had been standing calmly, suddenly flashed.

Everyone was dazzled, and suddenly there was no trace of the imperial dragon.

"How could it be!" Not only was the little skin worm stunned for a while, but the people around him also gasped.

How can such a fast dodge speed be done by ordinary people who have no internal strength?

"Boy! I deliberately let you just now, and now grandpa is really angry!

The little skin worm waved its cold hands and grabbed at the imperial dragon with lightning speed.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Like a fly, the dragon dodged all the way, so fast that people couldn't see his trajectory without blinking.

"What kind of martial arts has he cultivated? Can he be many times more powerful than the little skin worm of the seventh level of Xiucai?"

"Hmph! No matter how much he cultivates, he is still a low-level martial art! No matter how advanced a martial art is, it is a mortal body skill that has no internal strength! The little skin worm speeds up! Quickly consumes his strength!" Huang Jing remembered an idea that he thought was extremely brilliant.

As a result, after half a day's work, the little skin worm was so tired that he pinched his waist and lowered his head, panting, and covered in sweat.

But the imperial dragon's face did not change, and he spit out naturally, and there was no sign of struggling at all.

"Little skin worm, keep fighting!" Huang Jing urged.

The little skin worm straightened up with difficulty, stretched out his hand and waved his hand at Huangjing: "No, Young Master Huangjing, I'...... I'm almost tired. ”

"Rubbish! You're more rubbish than him! Everyone, listen to my commands, go up together! Beat me hard! If someone dies, I'll take it!"

Huangjing took the responsibility like this, and the people around him began to participate in this game of cheap battles.

"Go on!" everyone was like a chicken blood, and each of them had enough internal strength, cast spells, and ran towards the imperial dragon.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the imperial dragon immediately urged the method of levitation, suspended the sand under his feet, and with a wave of his arms, the sand directly pounced on everyone's faces.

"Oh, my eyes!" the crowd covered their eyes with their hands in pain and rolled on the ground.

There are also some who are spared, just staring blankly at their companions rolling on the ground, a little timid.

"Give it all to me! Such a despicable method, only a despicable villain can come out! Kill him and avenge everyone!"

"Come on!" the crowd cheered and flocked to the dragon again.

So many people rushed up in one go, and they were all people with internal strength, and each of them was several times stronger than the imperial dragon. Huanglong can't be hard-hitting, so he can only suffer a loss.

The only way for him is to run away if he can't beat it!

Running and running, he wanted to set up a levitation method all the way, levitating the stones, stones, wooden blocks, and haystacks that passed by one by one, and smashed them on the people chasing behind.

"Oops!"

"Oops!"

......

Screams rang out again and again.

Huang Jing flew up, stood in front of Huang Long, and blocked his way. "Stop! You waste, today we will have a battle to the death, today you will either die or I will die!

"I'm sorry, it seems that the people who collected your body are lying down, you better look for me another day!"

As he spoke, the dragon turned his head and ran to the other side.

"Don't want to run away!"

Huang Jing shouted and began to operate his internal energy.

At this time, a dark aura surged out of Huangjing's back.

"Click!" the air above him condensed into a powerful cloud of wind and clouds, as if a storm was coming.

The people present were amazed.

"Young Master Huangjing is really angry, the spell he didn't use easily was unveiled today!"

"Has he already broken through the Xiucai level? Is such a strong method of internal strength a way to lift people?"

"What kind of exercises is Young Master Huangjing practicing?

......

The people around him started talking.

After Huangjing finished condensing his internal strength, he quickly pushed the power of his internal strength out, "Capture the cow across the mountain!"

"Boom ......"

A powerful force pounced on the imperial dragon. The imperial dragon couldn't dodge and was directly hit on the back by this powerful force.

"Oops!" the dragon screamed in pain, and was pushed far away by the force, slamming it to the ground.

"Kill this waste! Dare to play with us!" he thinks it is!" the little skin worm shouted, and the people who had tasted the bitterness before pounced on the dragon like hungry wolves.

Like a mountain, everyone stacked up and pressed the imperial dragon to the bottom.

"Haha! If you don't die, you'll have to be crushed into a pie!" said Huangjing, clapping his hands and laughing.