Feng Qinxin sat on a chair, holding her slightly bulging belly with her hands in a daze.
She was surrounded by several masters of the Phoenix Clan, all of whom had sad faces, as if someone had just stuffed a hundred galls into their mouths. The bitter juice was almost seeping out of their pores, and everyone's face was turning green.
As the personal bodyguards of the little princess of the Feng tribe, they escorted a yellow-flowered girl to travel, and escorted a child's mother back to the tribe. With the Feng clan's usual pride and unreasonableness, one can imagine what terrible punishment they will face.
Compared to Feng Qinxin, Ao Li and several dragon masters were circling the room rapidly. Ao Li's eyes were red, and two lines of hot tears kept spraying out, and they kept falling on the ground.
The tears of the dragon tribe contain extremely magical power, which has a huge stimulating effect on the evolution and bloodline improvement of various aquatic tribes. While Ao Li was crying, several little shrimps under Xia Mi's command carried a jade bottle and followed him to cast spells to collect his tears.
Ao Li cried happily, while the little shrimps smiled from ear to ear and almost danced.
Cry quickly, cry quickly, and shed more tears—a few little shrimps were staring straight at the crying Ao Li, wishing they could stab him in the butt and give him some dragon blood! This is a pure-blooded real dragon. A drop of dragon blood can probably transform a small shrimp into a dragon comparable to a dragon!
If they hadn't been unable to defeat Ao Li, if Ji Hao and Xia Mi hadn't been here to suppress him, these little shrimps who didn't know the heights of the sky would have probably swarmed up and chewed off a few pieces of Ao Li's body.
After crying for a long time, Ao Li kept mumbling.
Feng Qinxin just brought a baby home, so she was still considered a victim. No matter how angry the Feng clan leader was, Feng Qinxin could be released after being imprisoned for 180 years.
But he, Ao Li, had great fun, colluding with evil spirits, invading the important areas of the Dragon Palace, and embezzling the Dragon Clan's treasures. With Ao Li's reputation as the ninth prince of the contemporary Dragon Emperor, he lost a few of the ordinary dragon treasures, and at most he was beaten severely and imprisoned for eighteen hundred years. For the dragons with long lifespans, this kind of punishment was too much. A piece of cake.
But he lost the Dragon Horn Sword made from the Dragon Horn of the Ancestral Dragon, which is the most sacred and inviolable totem in the hearts of all dragons!
This is almost equivalent to Ao Li colluding with outsiders to destroy the Dragon Clan's ancestral hall. Apart from cramping and being beaten to death, Ao Li himself couldn't think of a better end for himself!
"It's over, it's over... Hey, that Da Xiaoyao is such a disaster... God for God's sake, if I had known it would end like this, when I was in the Panjian world, I should have hugged Xiao Feng'er and fucked her hard for a few more nights! "
Ji Hao was drinking tea with a cup in his hand when he suddenly heard Ao Li's unstinting chatter. He choked on a sip of tea and almost choked to death. After coughing violently a few times, Ji Hao dropped the tea cup and glanced sideways at Ao Li.
Well, if you are still in the mood to think about this kind of thing, then just keep worrying!
Ji Hao will never, absolutely never admit that he was the one who destroyed the Dragon Horn Sword. The Tai Chi Divine Edge and the Dragon Horn Sword have been transformed into Pangu Dragon Mark. It is impossible for him to spit out the Dragon Horn Sword!
He couldn't imagine that if the old immortals of the Dragon Clan knew that the Dragon Horn Sword was thrown away by him, the Dragon Clan would probably mobilize all the clan members to attack Yaoshan City, right? Thinking about the horrific scene, it probably wouldn't be any weaker than the great flood caused by the Gonggong clan.
so…
Ji Hao sighed, touched the two long shrimp whiskers under his chin, and said slowly: "This can't be your fault! It's all Da Xiaoyao's fault. That baby was also stolen by her. He came out, and in the end it was because of her that he disappeared!"
Narrowing his eyes, Ji Hao said slowly: "Ao Li, if you just go back to the Dragon Palace, you will definitely be broken into pieces. But that doesn't mean that you will definitely die. If you can find someone who is enough You have a strong backer, and then you put all the blame on Da Xiaoyao. In fact, your sin is not too big, right?"
Ao Li and Feng Qinxin looked at Ji Hao at the same time. Ao Li raised his head and sneered with pride while crying: "Is there anyone in the world who has a more powerful backer than my dragon clan? I'm dead, uncle." No one can protect me!"
Ji Hao drooped his face and said nothing.
The pride and arrogance of this bastard dragon clan has reached this point, and yet he is still so arrogant
Okay, then you should continue to be on tenterhooks. For the sake of getting to know you, and for the sake of losing the Dragon Horn Sword, Ji Hao decided that in the future, when the Dragon Clan really needs an expert, he can ask Taoist Yu Yu came forward to rescue Ao Li.
But this cannot be said now. If you think that the Dragon Clan is the most powerful force in the world and no one can save you from the Dragon Clan, then you can continue to cry and be frightened. Ji Hao will not discuss this matter for the time being. Intervened.
Picking up the tea cup, Ji Hao continued to taste the tea, squinting his eyes and gently humming a cheerful folk song.
Ao Li continued to circle around the room, while Feng Qinxin continued to sit on the chair in a daze.
Judging from their proud tempers and insufficient brains, Ji Hao felt that the emotions of the parents-in-law would probably last for a long time. The pressure from the Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan, tsk tsk, I don’t know how long they can survive.
A shrimp soldier with a beautiful blue-blue shell and a long silver-white beard jumped into the room. The little shrimp soldier with a hunched waist fell to his knees with a thud and turned to Ji Hao. He kowtowed repeatedly and saluted: "Ancestor, ancestor, the children seem to have discovered the person you want us to keep an eye on."
The little shrimp soldier raised his head and pointed to the outside of the house with his slender arms: "Just now, a few brothers were wandering on the street. A toad lying in a mud pit and taking a nap told the brothers that he saw a black cloth Masked people passed by and listened to their words. One of those people was called Wu Gu, and the aura on his body was very scary!"
Ji Hao's eyes suddenly widened, he was kidding, witchcraft
The leader of the first witch lineage outside the Kui Clan, Wu Gu, who is known as the first person in the human race's witchcraft skills, actually sneaked into the Kui Clan himself
The intelligence obtained by Heishui Ao'ao is true. Do the clan alliance forces outside Kuimen really want to cooperate inside and outside to attack Kuimen
Squinting his eyes and touching his chin, Ji Hao waved to Xia Mi: "Xia Mi, go to Bai Yu's place to pick up the goods and distribute the armor, weapons, bows and arrows to the children. By the way. , Gather all the shrimp soldiers, crab generals, and little demons from the weak ethnic groups that you can, and say that I, King Xia Tian, am short of manpower, how many people are coming to join me, welcome!"
He stood up with his hands behind his back, and after giving some instructions to Xia Mi, Ji Hao picked up the little shrimp soldier who reported the news and slipped out in a flash.
Ao Li was stunned, and suddenly shouted: "Hey, hey, you said you are looking for a backer, you have to tell me, who is this backer?"
I'm going out, I live in a distant suburb, and I have to leave long in advance when I go to the city.
Well, just two updates today!
(End of chapter)