Chapter 412: West Sea (2)

"Big brother?"

The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and it took a long time for him to slowly return to normal, and then he raised his arms, his body bent forward slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Prince Moang of the West Sea, see the Eight Heavenly Dragons Guangli Bodhisattva." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Xiao Bailong's face changed, and his voice gradually became colder.

Mo Ang raised his head and stared at the little white dragon calmly for a few seconds before he said again: "I don't know what Guangli Bodhisattva has to say when he arrives in the West Sea?"

"Hmph!" The little white dragon glanced at the stunned Mo Luodan, and said coldly: "Okay, since that's the case, let's wait until we see the Dragon King of the West Sea." ”

Mo Ang was slightly stunned when he heard this, and turned sideways to get out of the way, "Guangli Bodhisattva, please come here." After speaking, with a wave of his big hand, a waterway opened in the blue waves.

The little white dragon stopped talking, took a light step forward, and walked into the waterway without hesitation.

Behind him, Moang whispered something to Morodan, and turned to follow closely.

Bang!

The waterway behind him closed, and everyone followed the secret passage in the water, all the way up and down, and gradually came to a huge complex of golden buildings.

Looking at the familiar underwater buildings in front of him, the little white dragon stopped and looked down for a while, and then followed Moang into a palace gate.

Here, it is the West Sea Dragon Palace.

Jiang Xinghan followed closely behind the master, and as soon as he walked into the palace gate, he heard a rumbling sound behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that the palace gate behind him had been slammed shut.

He turned his head a little apprehensively and glanced up at the master, and layers of fine sweat gradually secreted from his palms.

The trip to the West Sea is very sinister!

"Hmph!" The little white dragon was fearless, and walked into the hall with his head held high, only to see that the left and right sides of the hall in front of him were already filled with two rows of various aquatic generals.

Above, side by side, there are two Taishi chairs made of red coral, and on the right side of the seat sits a blue-haired old man, who is the Dragon King of the West Sea.

"Who is coming, don't kneel down when you see the Dragon King?" The tiger shark general in the upper right hand slapped the amber table case hard and shouted loudly.

"Dragons ... Power... ！”

The left and right knife and axe hands slammed the heavy plate axe in their hands, their big eyes were wide open, and they roared in unison, and their voices were deafening.

"Hmph!" The little white dragon walked all the way, and he still wanted to come in and pay homage, after all, the person sitting on it was also his father, whose blood was thicker than water, but seeing this scene, his heart couldn't help but feel a lot colder.

He looked around and saw that there was no place for him, and he snorted coldly, "You guys, what do you mean?"

Before the voice fell, everyone present only felt a flower in front of them, and when they looked again, they saw that the little white dragon was already sitting on the left side of the dragon king.

It was the tiger shark again, standing up with angry eyes, pinching his waist with one hand, pointing at the little white dragon with the other, and shouting: "Bold maniac, you made that chair?"

"Quack!"

The little white dragon raised his sleeves and flicked it gently, and a gust of wind blew from above, hitting the tiger shark general's chest with a bang.

Sou!

The tiger shark general quickly puffed out his chest, stretched his arms and was ready to resist, but he flew out upside down with a whoosh, and hit a knife and axe hand behind him with a bang, and he couldn't stand for a long time.

"Wow!"

The generals on the left and right quickly stood up, and two rows of sword and axe hands rushed forward with the axe mouth facing forward, and quickly surrounded the little white dragon.

"What, is this the hospitality of the West Sea Dragon Palace?" Xiao Bailong sat on the chair as if nothing had happened, his thighs crossed and his legs crossed, with an innocent expression.

"No matter what, I am also the third prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace, even if you forget me and disrespect me, but I am still the Guangli Bodhisattva canonized by the Buddha, you are disrespectful to me, do you know the consequences?"

The two rows of generals were stunned when they heard this, looked at each other, and looked up at the dragon king in unison.

The Dragon King of the West Sea was quite shocked in his heart, this is fierce, why has he not seen it for so long, this mana is so unfathomable?

This Ao Lie, who has always handled things very differently and disobeyed discipline, has come this time, where did the so-called come from?

It seems that today I am afraid that there is nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come!

It's just that... The once weak father-son relationship, at this moment, do you still need to take care of it? . . ？

He was silent for a moment, raised his hand and pressed it, and the two rows of generals sat down one after another.

"Ahem!" He coughed a little embarrassedly, turned his head to look at the little white dragon, and said with a dry smile: "Guangli Bodhisattva, Lie'er, I haven't seen you for a few years, how are you doing recently?"

"Thanks to my father, the child has always been fine!" Xiao Bailong picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea, his voice a little cold.

"Ahem, these subordinates are all generals who have grown up in recent years, and they don't know you, so please don't be surprised. ”

Xiao Bailong didn't look at the cold faces of the people below, and said coldly: "Hmph, it's just a bunch of waste materials!"

"You?"

The tiger shark struggled on the ground for a long time, and when he heard this, he immediately said angrily: "What are you, you are bullying people here, I think back then, you didn't turn a dragon into a horse, and became a lowly mount?"

"That is, he really thinks he is the third prince?" The sea lion elephant, the general sitting in the second place on the right, sneered: "I think that back then, a person who dared to burn the night pearl given by the Jade Emperor and couldn't even control his wife, today still has the face to come back to show off his might, it's really laughing to death!"

"Hahahaha... The rest of the generals all laughed with their hands, and their smiles were meaningful.

The Dragon King of the Western Sea frowned when he heard this, but he didn't stop it.

This kind of family ugliness,It's not glorious.,At this time, the old thing is brought up again.,His heart is still a little uncomfortable.,But fortunately.。。。 That's all in the past.

"Hmph!" The eldest prince Mo Ang, who was sitting at the head of the right side, also watched coldly, and didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.

Boom!

The little white dragon didn't say a word, and when he raised his hand, everyone heard a muffled sound, and in the splash of flesh and blood, the tiger shark general didn't even have time to scream, and lost his life in such a tragic way.

There is also the sea lion elephant, which also ended up sadly, and before the words were finished, it exploded with a bang, directly splashing the left and right people into a bloody blur.

"Bastard!"

"Bold!"

The two rows of generals were panicked, and they jumped up one after another, each drawing their weapons, one by one, their mana was displayed, and they glared at the little white dragon on the stage viciously.

In an uproar, all the swords and axes rushed forward in unison, blocking the little white dragon in an instant.

"Hehe!" Xiao Bailong pursed his lips casually, and said with a slight sneer: "Father, it's only been five hundred years, and these people you have trained are really disappointing!"

The Dragon King of the West Sea frowned, glaring at the eldest prince Mo Ang from afar, but still did not speak.

The eldest prince Moang nodded, then slowly got up and walked to the side of the main hall.

"Lie'er, didn't you come this time to avenge the revenge of the royal complaint back then, and specifically to show off your strength to your father?"

"No, no, no, my dragon clan has always been broad-minded, how can I be the villain who will repay him!"

The little white dragon stared at the person in front of him, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, "Besides, you are still the Dragon King of the West Sea, my father, blood is thicker than water, and children are reasonable and lawful, so they won't do this." ”

"Oh, really?"

The Dragon King of the West Sea frowned, and said with a dry smile: "Then you came this time, could it be... Is there anything important to instruct the dragon clan from the Buddha?"