"Boy, boy!"

At the cry of the imperial dragon, the young man finally opened his troubled eyes, but they had long since lost their luster.

"It's you, benefactor, can you do me a favor? Before my mother died, she asked me to bury her in the ancestral grave, and it seems that I will not be able to fulfill my mother's wish. I'm sorry for you!Besides, can you help me reclaim the ancestral property that belongs to our Trane family......?

As soon as Ling Xiaolong took out a Taishan jasper bracelet from his arms, his hand drooped down, and he swallowed his breath completely.

"Ling Xiaolong!" Huang Long picked up the Taishan jasper bracelet, which was inlaid with some gold jewelry, making the Taishan jasper bracelet look jewelry. Looking at the face that was exactly the same as himself, Huang Long held the bracelet tightly and swore an oath: "Ling Xiaolong, I will fulfill your wish!"

Huang Long suddenly thought of a foolproof plan.

"In order not to make a mistake in the plan, I can only make this decision!" After taking off Ling Xiaolong's clothes, Huang Long put the clothes he was wearing on Ling Xiaolong.

"In the past, you were the young master of the Tring clan, but today you left in such a mess, how can you make the ancestors and ancestors happy? Go decently, I will seek justice for the Tring family!"

The Emperor Dragon stretched out his hand and threw out a ball of fire-attribute thunder qi, directly enveloping Ling Xiaolong's corpse, and it didn't take long for the corpse to turn into ashes.

With another wave of his hand, the earth-attribute thunder energy wrapped the ashes of the spirit dragon and transformed it into an urn.

The Imperial Dragon put on Ling Xiaolong's clothes and smeared a lot of dirt on his face.

Dressed like this, he is almost the same as Ling Xiaolong.

"Let's go, woman, I'll bury you in your ancestral grave, and I'll have a beautiful funeral!"

The dragon placed the urn of the spirit dragon in the woman's hand and re-covered her with thatch.

"The deceased has no sunlight and should be buried this morning!

The dragon pulled the dilapidated cart and walked towards the city gate again.

"Hey, hey, hey, you want to come again!" said the soldier, with his whip in hand.

He came to the dragon and raised his whip to strike. Unexpectedly, the whip reached mid-air, and suddenly stood still.

It turned out that Huang Long was holding some silver in both hands, and said with a respectful face: "A few masters, I didn't understand the reason just now, I am contributing all my family wealth to you, please don't remember the villain, let me go into the city!"

"Well said, well said!" the soldier leader hurriedly put away the whip and grasped the silver in his hand in one hand.

"No! He doesn't know where he stole the silver! We can't let such a thief enter the city, otherwise, if we are caught by adults, they will blame us!" said a soldier with a beard next to him, suddenly pointing at the imperial dragon.

Huang Long just wanted to use his internal strength to split this person, but when he thought that he was currently carrying the identity of Ling Xiaolong, he restrained himself.

"Masters, you can do it!" the imperial dragon begged.

"No!" the leader of the soldier who had taken the silver taels just now suddenly raised his whip and was about to whip the imperial dragon.

"Oops!" the dragon was ready to be whipped, and his arms were raised, waiting to resist with his internal strength.

"Stop!"

"Smack!" the whip was grabbed with his bare hands.

"Ink ...... Murray-sama......! See Lord Murray!" The head of the soldiers, who was still domineering just now, was immediately intimidated when he saw a general on horseback.

"Why do you bully people so casually?" asked the Murray-sama.

"Murray...... Big...... My lord, we suspect that he is...... It's a thief!"

"Thief? Oh? You can see this, what kind of proof?"

"The credential is ......" The soldier leader suddenly felt that he had said the wrong thing and trapped himself.

"Give me the taels of silver you just took!" reprimanded one of the adjutants beside the general.

"Yes!" the soldier was immediately frightened and sweaty, and his hands held the silver taels he had just received.

"Give it to the young man, and kowtow to him and confess his guilt!" commanded the general.

"This ......," the soldier hesitated.

"Cang Lang Lang ......" The adjutant immediately drew his broad knife and scolded: "Do you want to die or obey orders?"

"I listen, I listen!" the soldier immediately knelt down in front of the imperial dragon and kowtowed, "I hope the villain doesn't care about the adult! No! On the contrary! I hope the adult doesn't remember the villain! Please forgive me!"

Huang Long was very grateful to this Lord Murray, and looked at him, very moved.

"Don't be afraid, put away the silver taels, and hurry into the city, it will rain!" Lord Murray was often dark, and dark clouds were rolling in the southeast, as if a heavy rain was coming.

"Thank you, Lord Murray!

"You're welcome! You, help him push the cart back to the house, and if it doesn't work out, bring someone to see me! In addition, don't let these people stay outside the city gate, let them register and go into the city to get alms porridge and food!" After General Murray finished speaking, he urged his horse to walk towards the city gate.

"Thank you, General Murray, you are our savior!" the common people hurriedly knelt down and saluted him.

The imperial dragon took the silver taels from the hands of the soldier leader and hurried to pull the cart.

At this time, the head of the soldiers hurriedly went to help the emperor dragon push the cart.

Along the way, the head of the soldiers was very respectful. The dragon turned around, and he had to laugh in his heart. "It's really a villain who bullies the weak and fears the hard, if it were elsewhere, I would have slapped him to death a long time ago. I don't know how many innocent people have been harmed by this kind of person!"

"I want to test you, do you know me?"

"Recognize, recognize! Ling Xiaolong, the young master of the Trane family. ”

"Then let me ask you, where is the ancestral property of our House of Trane?"

"In the south of the city, there is a house, and another paddy field is one acre and three points of land. ”

"Where's our Trane family's ancestral grave?"

"The ancestral tomb is in the West Huangling. ”

The head of the soldier behaved submissively, but in fact he was secretly happy in his heart: "Boy, today you made my uncle suffer a loss, and if you lose someone, I will let you die a miserable death." Who doesn't know that your family's mansion and fields are occupied by the bully Tianmo waste, so I'll send you there and let you be beaten to death by them, which just relieves the hatred in my heart!

In fact, for his idea, Huang Long had already heard his inner words through his soul perception.

For a martial artist as weak as the head of the soldier, Huang Long has long understood a kind of mastery from the perception of daring to be an internal strength, and he can listen to the sound in the air. Hear what is in the other person's heart.

As the saying goes: "It is better to provoke a gentleman than to offend a villain!"

The heart of the villain must be guarded against. The reason why the imperial family was destroyed so easily was not because of a villain like Huangjing? As for the hatred of villains, Huanglong was naturally unforgettable, so he naturally took precautions.