Speciesism is not Allowed

Seeing Fu Li opening the door, Zhang Ke desperately winked at him, so he should not come in at this time. This is the one who rescued him and gave him the beneficiary who used the demon whip. When this kind of sword is tense, don't pull him into this kind of unreasonable and chaotic battle circle.

However, Fu Li didn't seem to understand the meaning of his convulsive eyes. He pushed the door open and walked in, ignoring several green dragons who kept the dragons on the road, and said to Zhang Ke: "I'll get the registration form."

"Why, what is the registration form?" Zhang Ke said, feeling that the creatures in the whole room had set their eyes on themselves.

"That's the registration form for new recruits at your management office." Fu Li wanted to be closer to the desk, and saw an old dragon standing in front of himself, by the way, "Father, move aside, you are blocking my way. "

Chu Yu, who came in behind Fu Li, narrowed her neck and tried to hide herself behind Xu Yuan. He whispered, "Benefactor, come to me."

Although I don't know how high the benefactor's cultivation is, it is unwise to think of one enemy and four dragons.

Qing Yuan looked up at Fu Li and did not speak or move. Fu Li looked down at him, waiting for him to move his chair.

Qingyuan did not move, Fu Li did not move. Contrary to each other, this was a silent confrontation.

Suddenly, Zhuang Qing, who was standing next to him, moved. He stretched his arms and pulled Fu Li behind him at a very fast speed. His other hand spread his fists as a palm. Palm. Opposite palms, the ice exudes faint blue light.

Lying down!

Zhang Ke was so scared that the cold sweats came out, and the Qinglong tribe was too insidious. If he didn't agree with one another, he would start to do something, it was almost impossible to prevent.

"Elder Qingyuan's habit is not changed for many years." Zhuang Qing kept Fu Li behind, and refused to let it go, "admirable."

"The junior is rude, I teach him some rules, and you have to protect it?" Qing Yuan retracted his hand when he missed a shot. "Your management office is really incompetent, even this kind of demon is recruited to protect him. Now, it seems that you are away from our dragon clan, and you are not happy. "

Damn, this map fired a bit. Zhang Ke scolded in his heart, turning to look at Chu Yu, Lin Gui and other aquatic monsters, their expressions didn't look good.

"Whether it is a human or a demon, as long as they live on this land, I will protect them." Zhuang Qing seemed to be standing casually, but in fact she was guarding the blue dragons present. "I have never belonged to the dragon family, so I do n’t need to Lifting the words of the Dragons, the blood of the Dragons is noble, and I can't afford to climb high. "

Standing behind Zhuang Qing, Fu Li, who was guarded by Zhuang Qing, showed some sympathy. It seems that this mixed-blooded dragon has been bullied by the same race in the early years, and it is also very miserable.

"How can Zhuang Qing Longjun say this? Although you are of impure blood, you can still be regarded as my dragon." Qing Yan smiled. "It stands to reason that you are the only descendant of the Jinlong tribe. I should not say more, but Jin The Dragon clan is only you now. My contemporaries and you are one thousand years old, so I have to talk to you about the elders of the Dragon clan.

"The dragon has seven colors, and the golden dragon is the highest. You have a blue dragon. Where's the qualification to teach the rules of the golden dragon." Fu Li sticks out a head from Zhuang Qing, like a little demon with Zhuang Qing's back and swaying words. Jin Chi, purple, white and blue, you are the last one. The penultimate class in the class teaches how to do the problem, isn't this a joke? "

The creatures in the house are surprised. The Dragons still have such ranking rules. Why haven't they heard of them? Ren Xiu secretly looked at Xiu Lingui, the only marine monster in the house, and Lin Gui shook his head slightly. He didn't know the respect of the Dragons.

"Nonsense!" Said a younger Qinglong angryly. "The entire Dragon tribe, but the Qinglong tribe is the most prolific. The entire Shenzhou water system is controlled by my Qinglong tribe. You say that my Qinglong tribe is the last ?!"

Fu Li didn't believe it. He pulled the shirt on La Zhuangqing's back: "Is that true?"

Zhuang Qing nodded silently.

Fu Li: "That is really three thousand years of Hedong, three thousand years of Hexi. Thousands of years ago, your Jinlong family was the most beautiful and worshipped by the emperors of the generations. The Ganga king often told us that the golden dragons that are iron, are kings like water , How do you mix with a good hand? "

Zhuang Qing: ...

Is it time to abandon the low fertility rate of their Jinlongs?

The two young Qinglongs were furious, but Qingyuan and Qingyan looked a little dignified. Thousands of years ago, it was indeed the most beautiful scenery of the Jinlong tribe. Even two thousand years ago, their Qinglong tribe suffered a huge blow. At that time, several elders were depressed and the only elder who survived has also hid in these years. Dragon Palace couldn't leave behind closed doors and never met foreigners again.

Later, due to a seabed catastrophe more than a thousand years ago, many dragons were buried on the seabed. The weakest blue dragons survived the most.

Relying on the power of the dragon, these Qinglong people have gradually mastered the right of discourse of the dragon people over the years. Not many cultivators know that the Qinglong was the bottom of the dragon people, and the monsters who knew it could not escape the world and would not care about it. A gossip.

So who is this little demon who is protected by Zhuang Qing, who knows this old thing?

They are not afraid to offend this kind of demon, they are afraid to hit a small, old, and offend the big demon who cannot escape the world. The Qinglong tribe left an ancestral motto two thousand years ago. Don't easily provoke monsters that look ordinary and courageous.

Qing Yan smiled at Chao Fu Lishou, "I don't know which senior my friend is from, and I'm a junior. I should go and see."

Fu Li ignored the Qinglong, who was smiling very well, and retracted his head back to Zhuang Qing. The deputy was clearly that I was addicted to fighting and let Zhuang Qing fight.

"Back off." Zhuang Qing noticed that the four-headed green dragon had stood in four positions, and he sent a message to Fu Lidao, "I will lead them out of the management office later, and you will stay with Chu Yu. Chu Yu There is a blessing of Taoism in his body, and the practitioner does not dare to kill him. "

"No, isn't it a society ruled by law now? Why would you fight if you don't agree?" Fu Li asked, "Is an ordinary demon like me, is it illegal to fight?"

"When is it? You still have the time to tell me this, and you just go away. If you have a good demon card, one day, our management office will protect you for a day." Chu Yu turned around and turned to the four-headed Qinglong Road. "This is not the place to talk. How about some people changing places with me?"

Qing Yuan didn't speak, he just watched Qing Yan.

Qing Yan, smiling like a spring breeze, turned to look at Fu Li, who was standing with Chu Yu, raised her hand and made a please gesture: "Zhuang Qing Longjun, please."

At 4 pm, passers-by found a place to hide because of thunderstorms. There were a lot of people hiding in the supermarket, and everyone was talking about the recent weather.

"I don't know what happened recently. When it thunders, it thunders. When it drops hail, it drops hail."

"Not every time the weather forecast is accurate."

"Maybe it was the Dragon King fighting, and we followed along."

"If there is a dragon, we haven't hurriedly made a wish, maybe our wish will come true."

In the heavy rain, a beautiful woman in a red dress and a stiletto heel was walking slowly holding an antique umbrella of a lady's figure. The rain was so heavy, but her back was not wet. The man walking next to her was wearing a black t-shirt, and even the umbrella was a black-grey checkered umbrella with no beauty at all. The two were like people in two worlds, but standing together seemed to not let People are too surprised.

"The rain is a bit heavy." Zhao Yun reached out and picked up a few drops of rain. The crystal rain fell down her fingers, and she shook: "It seems that a master has opened the enchantment."

Sometimes when a practitioner wants to solve a problem by force, and is afraid of being discovered by ordinary humans, he opens an enchantment to fight in the sky.

"Um." Ning Xuan looked up, and suddenly he stopped and looked around, "I seem to feel something."

"What?" Chaoyun was interested.

Ning Xuan didn't answer her, turned around and walked to a neighborhood that looked like a few years old. Chao Yun hesitated a moment and turned to follow.

There was no trace of popularity in the cold room, and a cat was lying on the sofa in the living room. When they saw them coming in, they called out.

"Shh." Chaoyun said to the cat, "We are from the management management office and have no malicious intentions."

Although this cat cannot be transformed into a human form, it has cultivated a sense of God and also knows that the management office is not an ordinary animal. Sure enough, after she said this, the cat didn't bark anymore, just staring at yoyo eyes, watching them every move.

"I found it." Ning Xuan found a nail-sized thing under the table, which looked like **** that had fallen to the ground randomly.

"What's this?" Chao Yun smelled something on this fingernail, and sent out a very magical taste, like it can make people feel at peace, and can wash away the depression of the body.

But soon this thing turned into nothingness in the hands of Ning Xuan, and in the end there was not even a bit of ashes left.

"I have heard a rumor that someone learned a dragon-slaying art, and then killed evil dragons in the West China Sea, made dragon horns to make incense, which can ward off evils and dispel pain, but met with metal." Ning Xuan was an ancient sword famous Cheng, so this kind of thing in his hands, quickly disappeared, "This kind of thing was originally called Dragon Horn incense, but somehow later, maybe you do not want to cause dissatisfaction with the Dragon clan, then changed its name to Ping Anzhi."

"Grinding the dragon horn to make incense?" Chaoyun felt that this was a bit absurd. How strong was the dragon horn, how could someone grind it into powder.

"There is also a saying that it is based on dragon horns and dragon scales, and it is made of incense. After burning the incense, it can illuminate the dead soul for a long time, and bless the dead soul.

Chaoyun was stunned by this statement, and asked a long time later: "How did you know such a secret thing?"

"I saw it in a Xiuxian novel." Ning Xuan clapped his hands. His serious face didn't look like a novelist. "This scent is special, maybe it's the branch of peace." Then. "

"Hehe." Chaoyun sneered, and she knew it was all nonsense.

Knowing that Chao Yun was disgusting with his whimsical, Ning Xuan coughed: "We took this cat to the League of Legends to prevent him from being accepted as a demon." 2k novel reading network