"This... twin, what did your father ask you to do?" the old Dragon King of the West Sea asked funnyly.

"Let my brother Yulong go to the meeting. Bah, it's a bullshit meeting. It wasn't the golden protector under the Buddha who scared my father. Brother, don't go, and I won't go back." Ao Shuang looked like he had the final say.

Ao Lie chuckled: "It seems that Ao Bing's death was not unjust. My uncle was not sad enough. Well, do as you wish, we won't go."

Ao Shuang immediately asked the guards following him to go back and tell the Dragon King of the East China Sea that he was practicing in the West Sea and let them leave the meeting alone.

East China Sea Dragon Palace.

After hearing the guard's report, the Dragon King of the East China Sea couldn't bring it up in one breath. He wanted to call him himself, but he couldn't save his face, but Jin Zha showed off his power in front of him again. In anger, he fell ill in bed. Jin Zha saw that the matter had been shelved, but he had no choice but to

Farewell to the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

Prime Minister Gui and Xiao Wu consulted Ao Lie and led two men to clean up the secret place thoroughly, planning to rebuild it as a secret place for everyone to practice.

Ao Lie has completed his cultivation of the mind and plans to go into seclusion in the near future. Ao Shuang is a descendant of Qinglong. He has profound qualifications and is talented and smart. However, he has neglected systematic study. In recent days, he has gradually calmed down. After the training of the Dragon King of the West Sea |

Practice with Ao Mo Subaru at the martial arts training ground in the West Sea.

In the blink of an eye, it is already the twelfth lunar month, and lanterns and colors are beginning to be decorated everywhere in the Dragon Palace to prepare for a good new year.

On this day, everyone gathered together to compete on Zulong Island. Suddenly, a guard came to report that a beautiful middle-aged woman was fighting with everyone at the Dragon Palace training ground.

"It came just in time." Ao Lie thought to himself. His Ancestral Dragon Body was like a bottomless pit. It was difficult to upgrade without fighting monsters.

"Dragon King, Dragon King, the old Dragon King has been injured, come here quickly." Just as Ao Lie was about to leave Zulong Island, two guards came to report again, sweating profusely.

"Even the old Dragon King can't resist him. He seems to be a powerful character." Prime Minister Turtle said as he walked.

Ao Lie was also a little worried and said: "Well, it seems that my father's realm is around the seventh level of the gods. He has to find a way to improve his realm."

Everyone left Zulong Island and returned to the Dragon Palace. They found that the martial arts training field was full of guards staggering around. The old Dragon King was fighting with a woman. He did seem to be physically weak, but he was not injured.

The woman wore a square scarf and a close-fitting feather dress. She held three flaming forks and carried a fiery banana fan on her back. She had a graceful figure and a face like a peach blossom. There was no trace of the time that had passed on her face.

Mark of.

"Who did I think she was? It turned out to be a Rakshasa girl arriving." Upon seeing this appearance, Ao Lie also guessed her identity, chuckled lightly, flew into the air, turned around and said: "Father, please get down.

Let me ask you two tips."

Ao Lie started the system, and a melodious chirping of birds sounded from around him.

"I forgot. My kid said that he has many magic weapons that can make birds sing. It seems to be the Minghong Dao. Why don't you ask him first before making any plans." The visitor is the iron fan from the Bajiao Cave on Cuiyun Mountain.

Princess.

Seeing Ao Lie take out the Minghong Sword, he quickly retreated.

"Xiao Bailong, don't come here. You instigated my son. Why can't I come to you to seek justice?"

Ao Lie sneered: "Justice, the so-called justice lies in people's hearts. I haven't come out yet. You injured so many of my guards. How can you hurt my father?" Then he pressed forward with the Minghong Sword.

The chirping of birds that had just been melodious suddenly became irritable and restless, and the chirping sound became louder and louder. A ray of multicolored golden light rose into the sky, and struck the air like a poisonous tongue towards the iron fan. The multicolored ray of light was getting closer and closer, and in a moment

It turns into thousands of lights and shadows, appearing everywhere, blocking all the escape routes of the iron fan.

Iron Fan was shocked. Suddenly, a ball of red light rose from her back. She shouted loudly, holding the banana fan and fanned towards the light and shadow as hard as she could. The red light and the multicolored light were intertwined. She saw that the red light had already gained the upper hand.

, Ao Lie suddenly raised his energy and concentrated the water element in his Dantian on the blade. Suddenly a white light rose up, and the air in the martial arts field immediately became colder. The banana fan seemed to be frozen, and Princess Iron Fan could not get any strength no matter how hard she tried.

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"Is it possible that I have to confess here today? Instead of venting my anger on my child, I lost my life?" The iron fan hurriedly moved his Dantian, and spit out a cloud of black air from his mouth, which shot directly towards Ao Lie's face.

"My son, be careful."

"My lord, please move away quickly. This woman actually knows the poisonous skills of the underworld."

"You're really pushing your limits." Ao Lie changed his previous indifference and suddenly retracted his wrist, and countless wood elements in the Dragon Palace were mobilized by him again.

Thousands of branches crackled and were broken by his invisible force. In the blink of an eye, branches of all sizes formed a square array and gathered from all directions to the martial arts training ground.

Princess Iron Fan knew something was wrong, so she inserted the iron fan back into her back, and placed three flaming flames at her feet. Just as she was about to lift her feet, two branches flying in front of her suddenly dropped from the air and hit her heavily.

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With a sound of "Poof!", she vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, her eyes widening.

"Rakshasa girl, originally I thought your son was a young man. Not only is he highly skilled in martial arts at such a young age, he is also responsible."

"But you spoiled him with such a good foundation. He has a stubborn personality and no rules. He made my mysterious island miserable in a few days."

"You actually destroyed my training ground. If you were scum like you who treat your life like an ant, you would have killed him long ago, and you would have killed his whole family."

"You're good for coming. It's best for your whole family to come and seek justice for him. I hurt you today to teach you a lesson. If you dare to send people here in the future, I'll kill you directly."

Ao Lie finished speaking in one breath and stood in front of Princess Iron Fan with the Minghong Sword in his hand without even looking at her.

Prime Minister Turtle glared at the iron fan lying on the ground and kept rolling his eyes and said: "My lord, you are too soft-hearted, do you really want to let her go back?"

"Lie'er, this woman has a vicious mind. Letting her go will undoubtedly mean letting the tiger go back to the mountains." The old Dragon King also tried to dissuade her.

"Let her go, did I just say let her go?" Ao Lie placed the knife across Princess Iron Fan. The ten thousand kilogram steel knife was as light as a feather in Ao Lie's hand because of the canary's connection with its owner.

However, looking at it in the eyes of others, I was secretly frightened.

The multi-colored light on the sword shone on the training ground, illuminating the square several hundred feet in brilliant light. Everyone was secretly sweating for the person under the sword.

Princess Iron Fan's whole body was as if she was pressed against a steel plate, unable to move. The Qi that she had originally adjusted was suppressed and dropped by a few points. She said helplessly: "Xiao Bailong, you clearly said just now,

If you want to let me go back, how can you say anything contrary to what I said?"

Seeing that Xiao Bailong ignored him at all, he remembered the momentum he had when he came and sighed.

In fact, Hong Hai'er had already told her about her experience in the West Sea when she returned to the Flame Mountain. At that time, she also discussed it with the Bull Demon King. Of course they knew what kind of thing their son was.

The two of them carefully inspected Red Boy's body and found that there was no damage. They also heard that the many innate magic weapons on Little White Dragon's body were still fighting against Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The Bull Demon King has restrained himself a lot since his brother was trapped under the Five Elements Mountain. Based on the principle that doing more is worse than doing less, he has given up the idea of ​​causing trouble for Little White Dragon.

Unexpectedly, in recent days, Jin Zha, the protector of Lingshan Mountain, and Muzha, the protector of Luojia Mountain, came to the door one after another, hoping that for the sake of the Bodhisattva, they would help persuade Xiaobailong to carry out the Bodhisattva's mission.

The two discussed for a long time before sending Iron Fan to the West Sea. Unexpectedly, little white dragon was not found on the mysterious island. He ran to the Dragon Palace and was tricked into the training ground and was besieged by many guards. He injured so many people in a fit of anger.

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Thinking of this, Princess Iron Fan opened her eyes wide and looked at the constant singing of birds above, as well as the colorful blades that could kill her at any time, her face turned ashen.
Chapter completed!