"Your Highnesses, we were invited by the Dragon Palace to come to the feast, and I don't know why we have to block the way?"

Suddenly, seeing this abrupt scene, the twelve little saints in the Northern Regions were all a little at a loss.

They can all see that these few people who have come to block the road now are full of blood and blood, and their robes are beautiful, although they look arrogant, but when they see them coming, the surrounding maids and wrestlers are far away from the side, and they don't take a breath in the atmosphere, and they are clearly the people with the highest status in the Dragon Palace.

"Hehe, what kind of hellish place is your Northern Regions, but you don't know it, and you are also qualified to come to the Dragon Palace for a banquet?"

But those dragons clearly didn't eat this set, and the short and fat dragon son at the head pushed the eldest prince with a shy belly, and sneered: "Give less color and put your nose on your face, our Dragon Palace, the people invited are all cultivation wizards from all over the world, the great sect of Taoism, no matter how bad it is, it has to be a family of kings and grandsons or something, you Northern Regions one by one, take a look for yourself, what kind of broken settlements are coming?"

The water snake next to him was also similar, and the dragon who was wearing a loose golden robe also crossed his arms and said: "Yes, those who can enter the Dragon Palace must at least have the ability, if you want to go in, you can also, come, pass, let me see if you have the ability?"

Seeing that they were so rude, the eldest prince and the others couldn't help but blush.

Now it is the time when the feast is about to begin, outside the Jingtian Palace, the maids, the guests, I don't know how to say more, it can be said that everyone is in harmony, and they are invited by the Dragon Palace, the people who came to the banquet, but they were stopped in front of the palace, so humiliated, how depressed it is, the other party is the son of the dragon and the grandson, and he can't be offended, at this time it has become a dilemma, and I don't know how to deal with it.

"Muddy tent!"

At this moment, Xiao Xiaozi suddenly became angry, stepped forward and shouted: "We came to the banquet at the invitation of the Dragon Palace, and we are also guests of the Dragon Palace, but you are not allowed to enter the palace and say these unreasonable words, is this the way of hospitality in the Dragon Palace?"

"Woo ......"

When those dragons saw Xiao Xiaozi angry, they all cringed a little.

They were beaten by Ao Xin a few times on weekdays, and their subconscious was a little afraid of this kind of young fairy.

But when he looked into the distance, he looked at the people in the Zun Mansion, and a dragon with a spear reacted, stepped forward, snorted coldly, and said, "Hugh wants to use these big words to pressure us, and now we are not here to embarrass you monks in the Northern Regions...... What kind of identity do you deserve to be ugly for you...... We're here for personal matters!"

As he spoke, he walked closer, his eyes swept away, and he fell on Fang Gui, his strange eyes suddenly rolled up, and the spear slammed to the ground, and shouted: "Dead that kid, you are Fang Gui, right?

When the other dragons heard this, they immediately found their way, and they all rushed forward and shouted, "Come out and die!"

When the eldest prince Xi and the others saw their murderous spirit, they were even more shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "There must be a misunderstanding in this matter!"

"There's a fart misunderstanding!"

Those dragons shouted loudly: "This matter is just a personal vendetta, it has nothing to do with you Northern Regions monks, if you want to enter the temple, go in, eat enough and then roll, but if you don't know how to advance or retreat, you have to meddle with our affairs, then don't blame me for being polite......"

"This ......"

The faces of the eldest prince and the others were even more embarrassed.

Previously, these dragon sons and dragon grandsons were rude, which certainly made them angry, but now they suddenly changed their words, and only found Fang Gui, but it made them even more embarrassed, Fang Gui had killed the Nine Princes of the West Sea Ao Mad before, and they had also heard that this was indeed a private matter, but now, after all, Fang Gui was the head of their twelve little saints in the Northern Regions, how could they directly leave Fang Gui here?

If Fang Gui was humiliated here, what was the difference between it and their Twelve Little Saints of the Northern Regions?

Besides, if they really left Fang Gui here and entered the temple alone, then what would become of the Twelve Little Saints of the Northern Regions?

As soon as this head said that he would advance and retreat together, he turned his head and threw away his fellow Daoists......

For a moment, everyone changed color and was full of anger.

It was Baizhu among them, shaking his head and smiling, and he was already planning to go directly to the temple.

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"So they fought this idea......"

Just when the dragon son blocked the way, the people around him were stunned, and there were a few sneering eyes from behind, Fang Gui was already suddenly in his heart, when he heard the little female dragon Ao Xin report to him yesterday, he still didn't understand too much in his heart, although the dragon clan's grudge was true, but since even the Dragon Lord of the West Sea no longer planned to trouble him, how could their dragon son and grandson of the North Sea be so obsessed?

Now, when I suddenly saw the bloodline of the Zunfu Mansion appearing here, how could I not understand it in my heart?

He spread the name of the twelve little saints of the Northern Regions, and the troubles around him have not been broken, I don't know how many people have sharpened their heads to occupy a place, especially the southern monks who came to win the name in the end, it is clear that there is a venerable mansion instigating in secret, but unfortunately, although those people are fully prepared, they underestimate their own people, and in the end they did not win the name, but they lost their lives one by one.

And the name of the Twelve Little Saints of the Northern Regions, because of this battle, spread far away, and was faintly recognized by the cultivators of the Northern Regions!

Can you be satisfied?

This is simply the last thing they want to see!

In today's Northern Regions, the one who wants to ruin the reputation of these twelve little saints the most is the Zun Mansion!

It's just that now that they have come to the Dragon Palace, it is inconvenient for these Venerable Mansion bloodlines to do anything.

It should be because of this that they didn't do it themselves, but found the two hundred and five in the Dragon Palace, and after a little verbal teasing, they stupidly came over to embarrass themselves, and pushed their own people into an extremely embarrassing position without wasting their efforts.

And they, unhurried, fell behind, and looked at the joke......

Now that everyone is in harmony, what should I do?

After beating these dragon sons and dragon grandchildren, it really angered the dragon clan......

Now that someone is about to eat, you hit his child in front of the guests, where do you put their faces?

If you don't fight, who knows what these Dragon Palace 205 can do?

Even at this time, they didn't do anything, and after such a fuss, the name of the Little Saint of the Northern Regions was about to become a laughing stock!

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"Bastard, you're still pretending to be stupid there, get out of here and die......"

But when Fang Gui's heart was in a hurry, the short and fat dragon was already impatient, and actually rushed directly into the crowd, stretched out his hand to grab Fang Gui's collar, and the other dragons also rushed forward, as if they were ready to beat him on the spot......

The eldest prince and others were shocked when they saw this.

Seeing this, Qinjiang Sanren took a step back lightly and stepped aside.

But Meng Tuozi in the crowd, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, suddenly stepped forward and directly grabbed the opponent's wrist.

The ugly face smiled and said, "The other party is polite!"

The Haishan people on the other side didn't say a word, and reached out and pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"It's the other way around, it's ...... the other way around"

When the dragon saw that someone dared to stop him, he was immediately furious: "Give them shamelessness, and hack them to death with a knife!"

When a word was shouted, the other dragons were also furious, and they wanted to rush in directly to do it.

Grand Prince Xi, Xiao Xiaozi, and Yue Qing all looked cold and angry, and stepped forward.

Meng Tuozi and Haishan Ren were full of mana, and they were ready to make a move.

On the other side, Bai Shu sneered and turned around and walked into the Jingtian Palace.

Qinjiang Sanren frowned slightly, but just stepped aside, looking like he had nothing to do with himself.

It's those Venerable Mansion bloodlines who are about to laugh out loud at this time.

"Stop it!"

But at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded, Fang Gui, who was blocked behind him, suddenly squeezed forward, came to the person, stretched out his foot, and hooked the short and fat dragon to the ground, and then stepped on his back, his eyes swept outward, and his fierce bloom, causing the surrounding water to rattle, and spun and scattered in all directions.

Everyone was taken aback and stared blankly at the dragon who was trampled under his feet.

This is in the Dragon Palace, how can you do such disrespectful things to the dragon son?

Is there really going to be a fight?

When those Venerable Mansion bloodlines saw this scene, some of them were so excited that their eyes lit up......

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"In my Dragon Palace, you still dare to commit murder?"

And the other dragon sons and grandsons, after being stunned for a while, were even more furious, and rushed up to fight with Fang Gui.

But at this moment, Fang Gui shouted: "Who instructed you to come over and slander me?"

In this loud shout, the power of the monster eye of the magic mountain has been secretly transported, accompanied by mana, which makes everyone shocked.

Those dragons also moved slightly, and subconsciously shouted: "What kind of frame, isn't it true that you killed Ao Mad's cousin?"

Facing the countless eyes around him, Fang Gui shouted frankly: "Of course it's not true!"

"What?"

Those dragon sons and grandsons were all stunned for a moment, obviously unexpected.

"The Ninth Prince of the West Sea, what kind of character is that?"

Fang Gui looked at those dragons, his face was full of hatred that iron could not become steel, and he stepped on the feet of the short and fat dragon under his feet angrily, and said angrily: "You fools, don't use your brains to think about it, that ninth prince is crazy, but he is a dignified dragon bloodline, the prince of the first hall, and I am just a disciple from the Xiaoxian Sect, I was not even a descendant of the Sword Immortal at that time, how could I kill him?"

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, his eyes swept over the faces of those dragons like knives, and shouted: "You say that I killed him, doesn't that mean that his dragon bloodline is not as good as me, a disciple of the Little Immortal Sect in the Northern Regions?

"This ......"

Several dragons blinked, unable to speak for a while.

Fang Gui sneered: "If my guess is right, there must be someone secretly stirring up trouble in front of you and slandering me, but ah, you don't want to think about it, is he trying to harm me?

As soon as these words came out, the bloodlines of the Venerable Mansion behind them suddenly changed their faces.