I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

The divine dragon came to the world, and the might of the dragon was overwhelming.

At this time, Lao Yinglong's voice was even more like thunder, deafening, making the faces of the surrounding people turn pale and covered with cold sweat.

Ji Mo, who bears the brunt, is as stable as a rock, and nothing happens.

He lightly raised his lower eyelids and said, "Whoever stipulates that toads can't eat swan meat. Before love, all living beings are equal, no matter whether princes, nobles or traffickers, who can be more noble than anyone else. True love can transcend race, Age, even gender, overcome all difficulties, life and death depend on each other..."

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He gave Lao Yinglong a sideways look, and said pitifully, "When I look at you, it must be that no one wants you and you don't understand anything."

For Ying Mengwu's sake, Ji Mo suppressed the anger in his heart, didn't make a move, and just replied a few words.

It's just a dragon, I really think of myself as a pot of vegetables.

His cured dragon meat was still hanging in the woods next to him, and he put it in front of him, and he immediately set up a pot to heat up the oil and started the feast.

no one wants?

These three words, like sharp knives, ruthlessly pierced into the heart of this old Yinglong.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

She was really lonely and alone until old age.

Ji Mo hit her sore spot right away, making her fly into a rage.

"Roar……"

Lao Yinglong roared.

The clouds in the sky were instantly shattered, the void split open, and terrifying cracks appeared one after another.

Lao Yinglong raised his huge dragon claws and tore Ji Mo to pieces on the spot.

The dignity of Shenlong cannot be desecrated by an ant.

"stop."

With a flash, Ying Meng stood in front of Ji Mo, "He is my best friend, I won't allow you to hurt him."

Lao Yinglong bared his teeth and retracted his claws unwillingly.

Her heart became even colder. It's not good that her own princess defends a human being like this and scolds herself in public.

She directly sowed discord, "Your Highness, human beings have always been treacherous and cunning. This person must have ulterior motives and malicious intentions when he approaches you. Don't be fooled by him."

"You are wrong. I approached him with ulterior motives and malicious intentions. He is a very important person to me, and he has saved my life and rebuilt me. He is my benefactor. You can't make a mistake."

Ying Meng put on a straight face, and seriously warned Lao Yinglong to be grateful and respectful to Ji Mo.

While speaking, she secretly glanced at Ji Hanhan from time to time, her face was flushed.

Because Ji Mo just said that race is not a problem.

Is this a hint?

Old Yinglong naturally didn't believe Ying Mengyu's words, and with Ying Mengyu's identity and his own conditions, it was simply a fantasy that he needed to betray a man.

If there is any grace to save lives and rebuild, it must be a lie.

In the past, Her Royal Highness never lied, but now she actually opened her eyes and told lies for a man, which made her hate Ji Mo even more.

But she didn't dare to disobey Ying Mengyu, and restrained her murderous intentions.

It's just an ant, and I'll just find a chance to clean it up in the future. The most important thing now is to take Her Royal Highness back.

"Your Highness, something serious has happened. The Candle Dragon Clan beat us up, accusing us of tearing up the covenant and killing Zhu Qi. And they have already begun to summon the Candle Dragons from all over the world to return. I'm afraid there will be a big war at any time."

Old Yinglong's face was full of seriousness, and he told him that the situation was urgent, and it would be unavoidable, and Ying Mengyu had to go back as soon as possible.

Hearing this news, Ying Menglong was extremely angry, this Zhulong tribe is too not wanting face, they even shouted to catch the thief and beat them up.

She asked, "If you want to commit a crime, you can expose it as long as you conduct a thorough investigation. Could it be that Longmeng just sit idly by?"

Lao Yinglong said disdainfully, "Dragon League has long been decayed, and now I am afraid that it is already a branch of the Candle Dragon Clan. The old slave suspects that if there is a war, many members of the Dragon League will stand on the side of the Candle Dragon Clan. Now, The situation is critical, and I hope His Highness will go back and contribute to our clan."

Of course, Lao Yinglong did not say clearly that now the Yinglong clan urgently needs allies, and Bao Buqi will need Ying Mengyu to marry other dragon clans to win reliable allies and fight against the Zhulong clan together.

Therefore, it is also because of this reason that when she saw that Ying Mengyu seemed to have a secret love for Ji Mo, she had the intention to kill and wanted to get rid of this culprit.

As a princess of the Yinglong clan, when she enjoys the honor, she also has to shoulder her responsibilities and make necessary sacrifices.

Feelings that shouldn't be there should be cut off as soon as possible, and the interests of the ethnic group come first.

Ying Menghao didn't know the cruel truth, and naively thought that he should fight for the ethnic group, so he nodded in agreement.

However, I also asked to stay another night.

She also thought about spending the last time with Ji Mo again, after all this time, she wondered if there would be a chance to see each other again.

As night falls, the full moon is like a plate, and its brilliance is like water, covering the earth with a veil.

The evening breeze blows gently, carrying bursts of flowers.

Jim Mo stood on the grass with his hands behind his back, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, feeling homesick for a while.

"The moon is fifteen, sixteen round. The red bean tree in the orphanage in my hometown should also bear fruit. I don't know how Sister Bao'er is doing now. Are you doing well?"

Ji Mo sighed softly, recalling that innocent and romantic girl picking up red beans under the tree and forcing himself to read "Lovesickness".

Momo, do you know Wang Wei's lovesickness?

That childish voice seems to linger in my ears, making people sad.

Touching the scene, Ji Mo sang a song "When Will the Bright Moon Come" to the moon.

And behind him, Ying Menglong, who had been watching him blankly all the time, was very touched, and her eyes were wet with tears.

"I hope that people will be together for a long time, what a beautiful poem. This is probably the only time we will enjoy the moon together, and it will be the last time."

Ying's face was full of sadness.

Maybe after this separation, it will be forever.

This bad guy, with a lonely and sad face, still recites such sentimental poems, is he just as reluctant as himself?

Ying Mengyu's heart is in turmoil, and she feels that Ji Mo must have own in his heart. This guy just speaks hard, doesn't match his heart, and is cold on the surface, but he is full of deep feelings in his heart.

"You treat me like your own destiny, and I treat you like your own heart. I don't know if I will see you again tomorrow. Then I will leave you the best of me."

Ying Mengmu bit her lower lip, a bold idea popped up in her heart.

She suppressed the shyness in her heart, walked quickly to Ji Hanhan, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "Bean sprouts, didn't you always want to ride me, I...I promise you..."

After finishing speaking, her little face was already delicate and charming, and she lowered her head and dared not see anyone.

"really?"

Ji Mo had an unbelievable expression on his face, and the haze on his face was swept away. He was so excited that he grabbed Ying Mo's soft and boneless little hand, and his body was shaking with excitement.

He couldn't wait, and said anxiously, "Then what are you waiting for, come quickly."

"Ah! Right here?"

Ying Meng was stunned, shouldn't a secret place be found for this kind of thing?

However, this is the end of the matter, since this bad guy likes this tune, let him follow him.

"It's...it's the first time, you have to take pity on..."

Ying hazy withdrew her little hand, summoned up all her courage, and tremblingly began to unbutton her neckline, her palms were covered with sweat.

"Don't be afraid, I still have a lot of experience in this matter..."

Ji Mo rubbed his hands, his smile was rippling.

"A lot of experience?"

Yu Mengyu froze instantly.

Little heart that is a pain.

Then, the second half of Ji Mo's sentence made her feel like being shocked by electric shock, shouting that she paid by mistake!