At noon, Lian Che and the others rushed back, and Su Junyin's silver dragon followed them back.
Upon seeing Su Jun Yin, the mini version of Yinlong rushed over with tears.
"Oh oh oh one by one you are finally back!"
"You are a dragon, don't learn how to call a wolf."
Su Junyin lightly patted the silver dragon who wanted to entangle him.
"I'm having a terrible life! Take a look at you! My beautiful dragon scales have been burned a lot by that stinky bird!"
Yinlong continued to complain, and stretched out his tail to show him.
The shiny dragon scales on its tail were partly charred, and the beautiful dragon tail looked terrible.
"It's really dazzling..."
Mo Qingyan glanced at the silver dragon's scales, which were dazzling in the sunlight.
"Bah!"
A group of scarlet flames flew by suddenly, and the silver dragon's tail caught fire in an instant.
"My dragon's tail oh oh oh oh..."
Yinlong began to scream again, the high-pitched voice almost pierced the eardrum of the person.
Solemnly, he covered his ears and waited for Yinlong to stop yelling.
Su Junyin threw a water polo over, extinguishing the flames on Yinlong's body.
"My tail..."
Yinlong tearfully dragged his former beautiful tail completely, and hid behind Su Junyin.
Seeing Yinlong's pitiful appearance, there was a wave of waves in Su Junyin's deep eyes.
"Feng Fentian, why burn the silver dragon's tail?"
"It's too dazzling. If you want to burn it, the uncle burns. You are not convinced? If you are not convinced, you will stand up against this uncle!"
Feng Fentian embraced his arms, his face still as enchanting as before.
When those beautiful phoenix eyes squinted and smiled, it seemed that all the light had fallen into his eyes, so dazzling.
Su Junyin tightened his lips, released it again after a while, silently muttering.
No one responded to what was said, and Feng Fentian suddenly felt bored.
That year, if Yinlong hadn't kept saying that Mo Qingyan was not dead, he really felt like he wanted to destroy the world.
This woman is stupid and has no advantages except for a good-looking face. But there is a kind of magic in her, and one can't help but look at her.
"Qing...
Are you really back? Isn't this an illusion again? "
Lian Po was still a little uncertain at first, he was afraid that Mo Qingyan's return was just his own illusion.
He was afraid that as soon as he approached, Qing Qing would disappear as soon as he touched it, just like in a dream.
"Lian Po, Lian Che, Feng Fentian, I really came back."
Mo Qingyan smiled and was caught off guard by the lotus.
"Hum hum ... you finally come back, come back just fine ... Just come back ..."
Lian Po's voice was filled with choking and crying.
Mo Qingyan was startled for a moment, slowly raised his hand, and lightly patted his back.
Lianpaku is really more and more like a child...
Lian Po hugged for a while, then let go of her hand and wiped her tears with embarrassment. His eyes were still red, especially like a rabbit.
Um... Rabbit!
Mo Qingyan suddenly remembered the rabbit she had forgotten in the Phoenix Ring for a thousand years!