After catching the baby dragon, Wang Feiyu just breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, he heard the baby dragon on his body snort softly.

"Hey, you're angry with the young lady, I don't have chicken wings, do you want to make it up for me?"

You must know that in order to be able to eat chicken wings, he let the princess be ravaged in his arms without the dignity of the dragon clan.

Now because of this guy's interruption, all the chicken wings are gone.

Feeling the anger on the dragon baby, Wang Feiyu's face changed, and then he replied again and again.

"Make it up to you, I will make it up to you, I will make it up to you as many chicken wings as you want!"

Hearing this, the dragon baby's eyes lit up slightly, and then he spoke: "Really?"

Wang Feiyu promised again and again, and then quickly ordered the guards to prepare sumptuous chicken wings.

Seeing this scene, the baby dragon nodded with satisfaction.

Ye Bai and the others, who were watching this farce from the side, also shook their heads helplessly and smiled.

How much this little guy loves chicken wings, it's become an obsession.

......

The group, led by the palace guards, went to the palace dining hall.

At the door of the imperial dining hall, there was already a middle-aged man in a golden dragon robe waiting there.

Seeing Ye Bai and his party coming at this moment, he couldn't help but smile and greet him.

"Immortal Wang, are these your friends?

This middle-aged man in the golden dragon robe is the emperor of the Great Song Empire, in front of Ye Bai and others, there is not the slightest emperor shelf, and he smiles very kindly.

After all, these people are immortal elders who can fly to the sky and live forever.

The identity of any one person is far more noble than that of an emperor.

In this world, there are eighteen empires, as well as countless small kingdoms and tribes.

These mundane empires and kingdoms are all attached to the powerful Immortal Dao Sect.

Theoretically speaking, the identity of any immortal disciple is above the mundane.

Although he is an emperor among the mortals, the Ninety-Five Supreme, he can barely make friends with these immortal powerhouses.

Especially his Great Song Empire, ranked at the bottom of the eighteen empires, compared to the emperors of those powerful empires, his identity is much worse.

The middle-aged man in the golden dragon robe smiled very brightly, but Wang Feiyu's face was even darker.

When he heard the voice of the Emperor of the Great Song Empire, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Ah, this is ......"

Halfway through speaking, he remembered that he was so scared that he hadn't even figured out the origin and purpose of this group.

"My name is Monica. ”

Seeing that Wang Feiyu was stuck, Monica smiled sweetly and took the initiative to introduce it.

"This is my Master Ye Bai, this is my Aunt Mu Ye, this is my Lingyan Master, and this is my baby. ”

The little Lori is a big ghost, and when she introduced Jiang Lingyan, she showed a hint of a smile.

This made Jiang Lingyan's face shy, and Xia Fei's cheeks flew away.

However, Ye Bai didn't say much.

After all, he had already identified Jiang Lingyan, and Xiao Lori's introduction was correct.

Hearing Monica's introduction, the emperor of the Great Song Empire laughed and praised.

"In the lower district of the Great Song Empire Emperor Zhao Kuo, this little fairy is really lively and cute, Ye Xianchang is really a blessing, get this good apprentice, what more can you ask for. ”

The emperor of the Great Song Empire, Zhao Kuanyi, claimed to be under him, and did not use words such as "I", "lonely", "widowed", "Bendi", etc., which shows that he put his posture very low.

When Monica introduced the group, seeing Mu Ye's beautiful face, even if it was Zhao Kuo, who was a 3,000 beauties in the harem, couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

And when he saw Jiang Lingyan, even though Jiang Lingyan covered his face with a veil, his outstanding temperament, graceful posture, and autumn-like eyes could not be hidden no matter what.

Fortunately, Zhao Kuoping has seen all the beauties in his life, and this time he did not lose his mind and show his ugliness.

Therefore, he praised Monica again and again, wanting to divert his attention quickly.

In the face of such a stunning beauty, it is false to say that you are not impressed.

But what about the heartbeat?

No matter how noble his status is, he is just a mortal person.

But people are immortals, the difference between immortals and mortals, how can they be idle?

It's not that something like this hasn't happened before, and the mortal emperor snooped on the beauty of the fairy.

But in the end, they all died tragically, and even the country was buried.

Although his Great Song Empire can only be regarded as the last among the eighteen empires, he doesn't want to be easily cut off.

"Brother Zhao is very polite. ”

Regarding Zhao Kuo's flattery, Ye Bai's expression was extremely indifferent.

It's just a small world, the emperor of an empire, and it doesn't deserve his attention.

With his current strength, he is the top group of people on the entire earth, how can the flattery of an emperor in a small world cause his mood to fluctuate?

Seeing Ye Bai's posture, Zhao Kuo's heart was not only not angry, but on the contrary, his eyes lit up.

As an emperor, he is naturally not a fool.

Looking at Ye Bai's posture and demeanor, it can be easily seen that Ye Bai is much stronger than Wang Feiyu, who is nervous to death.

This is definitely an amazing big man!

Maybe it's still a saint-level figure among the ten major sects of the human race!

If they succeed in hugging the thighs of such figures, will their Great Song Empire soon develop?

So he became even more enthusiastic.

On the side, Wang Feiyu, who was looking at Zhao Kuo's posture, was nervous to death, for fear that Zhao Kuo would say something that he shouldn't say and anger these people.

If it really provokes anger, I am afraid that millions of people in the capital of an empire will have to bury them together.

Fortunately, as the king of a country, Zhao Kuo, the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, did not put on any shelf, and put his posture very low.

This made Wang Feiyu breathe a sigh of relief.

"Oh, the Great God of Light is on it, baby I'm going to starve to death, can I go eat first. ”

At this time, the baby dragon rubbed his bulging little belly, and then said with a wrinkled face.

Wang Feiyu's face changed when he saw this, and immediately said: "Eat, let's eat!"

He was drenched in cold sweat all over his body, and he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, urging Zhao Kuo to start the meal as soon as possible.

......

After a meal, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

And Ye Bai also asked the answer he wanted to know, the specific location of the 100,000 Broken Mountain.

However, Ye Bai always felt that Wang Feiyu had something to do, and he was deliberately hiding it from them.

His series of reactions were really wrong.

The demeanor he showed was too cautious, too scared.

Then Ye Bai shook his head: "What do you want to do so much, can an ant of the Lingwu Sevenfold Realm still be able to turn the sky upside down? If he dares to jump, then just pinch him to death." ”

(End of chapter)