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145. Blame me for being too good? (May(2/2)

Everyone in the Yuanlao Pavilion felt a slump in their hearts.

Qinglong Palace assisted Yan Mingkong, but the people from Zhuque Palace were not allowed to follow north.

The head of the Great Head went out and the Great Elder was injured and recuperated. The leader was probably going to use a knife to the Vermilion Bird Palace...

"Clean here." Chen Luoyang waved his hand at the wasteland below just before entering the hall.

Su Wei greeted him, and immediately a disciple of Xuanwu Palace got off the imperial chariot.

King Kong scratched his head and looked at the huge flame dragon outside the imperial chariot: "The master's divine power subdued the real dragon, but this really stumped me. I can tame the dragon, but I really can't do anything to this big guy."

"Take it back first." Chen Luoyang said lightly.

He actually had a headache.

The black light of the gods and demons gradually faded away and decreased rapidly.

How to suppress this flame dragon later?

Should I subdue it or just make a crack?

It is said that a real dragon is a treasure...

Nanyun Mountain, the Demon Emperor Chen Luoyang fights to determine the world.

But there is still a lot of follow-up work to be done in this battle.

Master Chen ordered one by one, and the person who had received the errands immediately took action.

The Six Dragon Emperor Chariot will turn the direction and return to the Ancient God Peak of the General Altar.

Chen Luoyang sat down in the hall, and Chen Chuhua came to him.

There are only two of them in the hall at this moment.

Chen Luoyang actually didn't want to face such a situation, but it was not appropriate to leave Lao Shou and others behind.

There are many secret information, only the leader and the first two people in the Qinglong Palace can be notified.

Sure enough, when he was alone, Chen Chuhua was not as serious as in public.

She chuckled softly and said, "If Senior Sister meets the Knife Emperor, that would be interesting."

OK, he is also the apprentice of the previous leader Chen Hanhai.

I really don’t know if this old leader of the Demon Sect is good at cultivating talents or is lucky.

Yan Mingkong, Chen Chuhua, Wang Fei, Su Ye, and his only son, there are a total of five apprentices, none of which are fuel-efficient.

But this elder sister, how dare you ask who are you ranked among the five?

Should I call you senior sister or junior sister?

Chen Luoyang seemed to be nothing on his face and complained wildly in his heart.

At the same time, he was still a little confused.

Chen Chuhua's words just now seemed to have some other meaning, but Master Chen could not understand the mystery.

Fortunately, the beauty in the men's clothing in front of me just mentioned it casually and did not talk much, so I changed the topic.

"Si Huaifei seemed to have run away?"

Chen Luoyang casually said indifferently: "I didn't pay attention."

Chen Chuhua sighed: "It's a pity that through Wang Jian's hand, Jie Xingmang was finally regained by Si Huaifei. His swordsmanship, after such a great hardship, may make rapid progress, and may become our confidant in the future."

"Just let's just think that's the case." Chen Luoyang sneered, too lazy to object: "Then have you made some preparations?"

When Chen Chuhua heard this, he smiled leisurely: "Of course... there is."

However, after a smile, her smile restrained: "When I heard the news, Shi Jing ran away?"

"One person can't escape, someone can help him." Chen Luoyang said calmly.

Chen Chuhua looked at Chen Luoyang and his expression slowly relaxed: "It seems that you have already got some eyebrows."

"Not bad." Chen Luoyang tapped the seat armrest with his fingers: "I'll get it back to the main hall."
Chapter completed!
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