Moreover, their memories are stored by their spiritual consciousness, and they will not recognize the wrong person.
Is this... this man in front of me really the one who caused a bloody storm in their Dragon Valley and finally beat up their emperor with an expressionless face
Compared to the dragons who had experienced bloody memories, Yun Qingyan's beasts and Cang Ming also had ghostly expressions on their faces, but they were much calmer.
Anyway, it's not the first time I've seen this kind of appearance of this noble Lord... As long as the noble Lord meets their master... he will definitely seem to be a different person!
Therefore, the most awesome people in the world are not their masters, but their masters!
Eyes that read "Mighty Master" looked at Yun Qingyan. Not only was her second husband confused for a moment, but she also had goosebumps all over her body.
Di Jiuque blinked his eyes lightly. She had never said such words to him before...
It would be nice if Ayan stayed like this.
A deep murderous intent flashed through his dark eyes. It was cold and sharp, but he hid it well under his eyes.
He will kill anyone who wants her to regain her memory.
Seeing that Emperor Jiuque's mood had eased, Cang Ming immediately said, "Press the White Dragon King into the Dragon Valley dungeon and whip him a thousand times with the dragon whip."
The dragon whip was none other than a long whip made from the tendons of the dead dragons. It was a whip specially used within the dragon tribe to punish the tribesmen - ordinary weapons could not cause harm to them.
Although Cang Ming has been dead for tens of thousands of years, he was once almost at the peak of the Dragon Clan and was very familiar with the Dragon Clan's punishment mechanism.
After Cang Ming finished speaking, everyone in the dragon clan looked at me and I looked at you...
Without the Dragon King, the White Dragon King would be one of the highest-status people in the Dragon Clan. Only the Dragon King of the Red Dragon Clan and the Dragon King of the Green Dragon Clan have the same status as him. Who dares to suppress him? Who dares to hit him
Finally, under Cang Ming's intimidating gaze, Ao Dong and Ao Nan succumbed to his lustful power, and each of them grabbed the White Dragon King's side and said, "White Dragon King, I'm offended."
The White Dragon King smiled bitterly, but there was no resentment at all. Who told him to offend someone he shouldn't have
The most urgent task is to calm down that person's anger quickly.
The two of them were about to take the White Dragon King away when they were stopped by Emperor Jiuque.
Everyone looked at him, with fear and fear in their eyes.
I am afraid that in his anger, he will repeat the catastrophe of thousands of years ago.
"Here, now, fight." Di Jiuque's voice was cold and cold.
Ao Dong and Ao Nan looked at each other, took the White Dragon King to an open space, picked up the long whip, and struck it hard one after another.
Because Di Jiuque was watching here, the two of them didn't dare to let go. A whip could be said to be enough strength.
The long whip pierced the air and made a sound of breaking through the air.
The White Dragon King was also tough and didn't even let out a muffled groan. After a thousand lashes, the whole dragon was in bad shape and turned into a huge white dragon, dying.
After all, Ao Dong and Ao Nan were on the same level as him, and holding the dragon beating whip in their hands had already caused substantial damage to him.
"Please... please obey and forgive me for risking... offence."
Di Jiuque looked at the White Dragon King with scars all over his body, his quiet eyes bottomless.
Yun Qingyan looked at Di Jiuque, and now she seemed to be able to keenly sense his emotions.
It was difficult for others to sense his hidden emotions, but she could.
Although there was no expression on his face, Di Jiuque was angry.
Although he promised not to do it himself, his cold eyes clearly wanted to peel off the dragon's bones and cramp its tendons.
(End of chapter)