Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Chapter 1068 Prison Dragon (68)

   The sound of clicking and taking pictures never stopped.

  People who come here, one or two pay special attention to the image, and they often have pleasant smiles on their faces.

  Baitang basically never moved her mouth. She is a girl of about twelve years old now, so not many people will be wary of her.

  Song Futing was different, there were quite a few people coming towards him, which made him very uncomfortable.

  Cong Huai came to the cemetery. The cemetery has been renovated, and it doesn't look much special.

   Cong Huai turned his wrist, and the whip hit him directly, and the tombstone was torn apart.

  A red light glowed around it, shrinking continuously.

  Cong Huai walked in unhurriedly, not paying attention to this thing at all.

   Another whip was drawn.

  He saw the most central tombstone—Si Kou Ming.

  Si Kou Ming was the powerful prime minister at that time, who knew he was also involved in this conspiracy?

  Even though Si Kou Ming had been dead for a long time, Cong Huai didn't want to let him go. A hand turned into a dragon's claw, and the demon force blasted over, the tomb was torn apart, and the loud noise naturally attracted the attention of the guards, so the alarm was sounded.

  The rapid, harsh voice indicates that this is not a peaceful day.

  The exposed coffin was actually a golden coffin, with complicated spells drawn all over it.

   Cong Huai lashed out with a whip, originally planning to roll up the coffin and open it again. He never thought that this whip could split the golden coffin. This golden coffin is not made of ordinary gold.

  Unexpectedly, this whip split the golden coffin in half.

   Cong Huai was quite surprised, he didn't expect this thing to be so powerful.

   Immediately afterwards, his face changed and he grabbed it.

  A gorgeous scale reached his hand.

  His Ni Lin was actually in Si Kou Ming's coffin!

   Unlucky!

   Cong Huai lashed out with a few more whips, tearing the coffin apart.

  The guards came, but they were blocked by a huge demon force, unable to enter.

  They were cursing, very angry, but helpless, which made Cong Huai feel very comfortable.

  The red formation from Cong Huai pulled open the golden coffin, took his own reverse scale, and broke apart.

  The corner of Cong Huai's mouth twitched into a smile, overflowing with demon power, enveloping those who wanted to come in, controlling their bodies to float up.

   "Nian Wu is in a very good mood today, so I won't take your lives."

  The demon power was released, and groups of people fell down.

  With this height, Cong Huai calculated that at most, he would be disabled if he fell, and he would not die.

   Transformed into a dragon shape, crashed directly into their villa, wantonly destroying everything here.

  After sensing a few familiar breaths, Cong Huai flew to the sky very decisively, and a loud and clear dragon chant resounded through the sky.

  Cong Huai is very high-profile, he shuttles among the clouds.

  The cold and heartless voice spread out.

   "The Sikou clan, I and you will never die."

  With a long groan, Cong Huai shot straight into the clouds and disappeared into the sky.

  Cong Huai is very clear about the impact his behavior will have and how much impact it will have on this society. These are nothing, he has a feeling that the spiritual energy will definitely recover, and the world's technology and cultivation are developing in the same direction.

  His appearance is also a reminder.

  Cong Huai was lying on the bed, swiping his phone. He was exposed on purpose and did not cast any spells, so he would be photographed.

  At this moment, the Internet is almost paralyzed, and there are one hot search about the black dragon one after another.

  The Si Kou family spent a lot of effort to discredit him.

   It doesn't matter, what he just said. Just to tell the world again that he has grievances with the Si Kou clan.

  (end of this chapter)