Dragon-Marked War God

“How did you get out of exile?”

The prince was shocked and asked.

"How? Six brothers are scared? Or are you afraid that I will tell you to the father and let the father know what you have done?"

Xiaolong sneered.

The prince’s face was gloomy. Xiaolong said that he was right. He was really scared. From small to large, although Xiaolong could not cultivate, the emperor still did not give up on him. He did not know that he had framed the dragon. The emperor did not know. If he knew it, he would inevitably be thunder. Furious.

In fact, what really makes the Prince fear is not the secret of his framing the dragon, but the cultivation of Xiaolong at this moment. From a waste that cannot be cultivated, it can be promoted to the ground in such a short period of time. The point is that it is hard to imagine how it is done. I am afraid it is not just as simple as an adventure.

Such a lucrative talent, if the emperor knows, the emperor’s attitude towards Xiaolong will inevitably change. At that time, this Yunqiu country has its own business.

But the point to let the Prince sigh is that Xiaolong seems to come back and find himself to seek revenge, and did not go to the emperor to complain.

"Brother, you can appear, it really makes me very surprised, you are right, I am really scared, because your growth is really too shocking, puzzling, but unfortunately, you are still too Small, if you sneak back to find the father, the father sees your growth, you will be very happy, but unfortunately you are arrogant, come directly to me to seek revenge, then today you do not want to go out of the Prince Hall, kill You, you can't come back, the ending is the same, the father will not know."

Prince Edward sneered, since I have already done it once, then I don't care about the second time, what kind of brotherhood, he has long since ignored, he now only cares about his great future.

Now Xiaolong appears again, so that the Prince is immediately regarded as a stab in the eyes, must be removed, and those things that he has done must not be transmitted, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

The atmosphere in the entire hall began to change, and the murderousness began to pervade. The white-haired old man released his own momentum and almost blocked the entire Prince.

As for what happened to Xiaolong’s place in the exile, why it has become so bad suddenly, it’s no longer important. The most important thing now is to get rid of it and never suffer.

"Kid, let's die."

The first shot of a strong man, his cultivation is the peak of the eight heavens in the earth's source. In the hall, it is the lowest and the lowest. The more such a person, the more eager to perform in front of the master.

The state is vigorous and vigorous, and the big punch of the sandbag carries a cold wind that is enough to tear everything, and goes to the dragon.

The Zhuang Han face is stunned and does not hide his murderousness. In his view, the little guy of the seven-day-old land is not an enemy of one stroke. His own fist is enough to explode his head.

As long as I kill the dragon myself, it is a great problem for the prince. Is it far from the days when I will be born in the future?

Snapped!

However, the fist of that state stopped completely when he was half a foot away from the dragon's head. Xiaolong grabbed the wrist of the strong man.

Letting the brawny struggle hard, they can't shake the points. The dragon's palm is like a pair of iron tongs, and it locks the brawny.

"what?"

The brawny was shocked, apparently did not expect the dragon to be so strong.

Oh...

what……

The fierce screams sounded, and the strong arm of the strong man was actually cut off by Xiaolong, and the whole person bent down in pain.

Xiaolong did not give him a chance, and he punched his heart to the heart of the strong man. The strong man of the eight-day-old origin of the land, from the beginning to the end, did not do it even after a little bit of rebellion, and was killed by Xiaolong’s understatement.

The silence of the audience, everyone is dumbfounded, even the master of the Prince, the white-haired old man is also lying there, this little doll, has become so terrible?

"Wonderful, wonderful..."

A burst of cheers sounded from the outside, even a white youth, like a leisurely step, beside him, followed by a majestic big yellow dog, and an old man, not Afu and who.

"Who are you?"

Prince asked.

"Who is not important to me, the important thing is, I will help Xiaolong and ask him to be fair."

Jiang Chen said that the Xiaolong shot was fierce, and he looked at it. He was very appreciative to the little guy.

"Hey! Just by you?"

The white-haired old man snorted and did not put this uninvited guest in his eyes. Even if Xiaolong’s shot made him shocked, the old man still did not put it in his eyes. In his opinion, the ant is big, or ant, in the face of absolute strength. , can turn up any big waves.

"Yes, it depends on me."

Jiang Chen looked at the old man and didn't care.

This indifferent performance is undoubtedly a serious injury to the dignity of the old man. As a master of the prince, the master of Tianyuan’s two heavens, no one dares to be so rude to himself in this Yunqiu country.

"Yes? I don't know how you want to help him."

The old man squinted his eyes and his intentions were not reduced.

"Simple, the battle platform, let Xiaolong and the Prince die forever."

Jiang Chen said faintly that the main purpose of his return this time was to let Xiaolong personally ask for justice, so he did not go to the emperor's complaint and went directly to the Prince's Hall.

The little dragon who was framed by the Prince in private, Xiaolong naturally wants to solve the grievances between them privately. If this matter comes out, it will not be solved so well.

Hearing the words, the face of the prince couldn't help but twitch. If he was told to fight against a person from the seven heavens, he would be disdainful. When Xiaolong appeared, the prince was surprised but did not take it. Putting it in the eye, but after seeing the strength of the dragon, the attitude of the prince has changed completely. If he is told to fight the dragon with the dragon, the prince may not even have the courage.

The cultivation of the prince is the eighth place in the earth, but because of the talent, the master of the nine-day sky is not his opponent. Although the dragon is strong, it is not an easy task to defeat himself.

However, in front of such a situation, it seems that there is absolutely no need to pay attention to Jiang Chen’s proposal. After all, here is his own chassis, a master like a cloud, he is a prince, and he is an honorable person. Why do you want to do things that are not sure.

"Jokes, what qualifications do you have to talk to me about conditions? Here is the Prince's Hall. As soon as I make an order, you immediately turn into a fly ash."

The prince laughed and was incomparably rampant. Of course, he has a manic capital. It is also a master like a cloud. There are only four masters in the world. In addition to his master, there are three heavens. Guest.