The game starts with an ice dragon, and the protagonist is looking for trouble

Ling Feng looked condescendingly at the three behemoths in front of him and spoke:

"My current realm, did I forcibly pile up with resources?"

"Young Patriarch, let's stop here for today, there is no need to hurt the peace."

A Demon Sect Dragon let out a long sigh and pretended to persuade.

"That is, the young master of my family just said casually, the young patriarch came to provoke today and fight a lot, something is wrong."

Another Demon Sect Jiaolong saw that Jiao Yan was on the verge of erupting at any time, and quickly sneered at Ling Feng a few words, making his young master feel better.

But he didn't dare to say it too badly, as long as the flame subsided, he would say a few good words to Ling Feng to make this matter end as soon as possible.

Ling Feng was amused by them, and forcefully retorted:

"Inappropriate? Deliberately provoking me, sneering at me, now come and persuade me ... Forget about this? It's you who are wrong, right?

"Well, I don't want to say anything more, and at the same time, I don't want to do too much, as long as Jiao Yan apologizes to me, this matter will be over."

"No way!" Jiao Yan roared angrily.

"Then fight again until you are convinced." Ling Fengyun spoke lightly, without putting the flame in his eyes at all.

They all on their heads, how can they swallow their anger and take the initiative to provoke themselves, they naturally will not give face.

"Young Patriarch, in addition to this, we can use other cultivation resources to compensate you, what do you think?"

The Demon Sect Dragon's expression was very helpless, and he spoke again to persuade.

Another Demon Sect Jiaolong followed closely and moved out the leader of his family to shock Ling Feng:

"Compared to a painless apology, cultivation resources seem more real

, Young Patriarch, you should give our leader a face, that is, your second grandfather

, this matter will end here, the great enemy is now, don't hurt the peace."

I believe that the patriarch does not want to see such a situation, so I also ask the young patriarch to think twice before acting.

Under their obstruction, Jiao Yan didn't say anything more, but still glared at Ling Feng viciously.

"You are indeed right, so what do you want to compensate me with? Don't fool me with small objects, otherwise it won't be easy for anyone to come.

Ling Feng smiled, naturally he could understand their meaning, but the overall situation was important, Ling Feng would not calculate with it first, and there would be time in the future.

Moreover, his own purpose has been achieved, first, teach the flames, and second, deter other dragons, let them know their strength, do not be respectful in the future, kill chickens and monkeys.

"Naturally, Young Patriarch Bao is satisfied." The Demon Sect Dragon breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that Ling Feng would repent, and if he continued to make trouble, it would be difficult for them to explain to the leader.

At the same time, its huge dragon body quickly became smaller and turned into a human form.

A middle-aged man appeared, with straight features, wearing a blazing red brocade robe embroidered with a lifelike red flame dragon.

Yukong Fei came to Ling Feng, a fruit appeared out of thin air in his hand, exuding a rich aura, and slowly opened his mouth to explain:

"This is the Dragon Source Fruit, a seventh-order heavenly material and earth treasure, the entire Demon Saint Mountain Range is only owned by the Jiaolong clan, and only twenty can grow every year, the preciousness can be imagined

, and ask the young patriarch to accept it, then the thing that my family's young clan offended you should have never happened, what do you mean?"

Ling Feng pretended to be at a loss, and spoke:

"Since you said so, I can only have a large number of adults, and if I don't blame the past

, this matter should pass, but if it is still like this next time, it will not be so easy to pass."

The middle-aged man forced a smile, it wanted to smash Ling Feng's corpse into ten thousand pieces, but now it had no choice, it could only swallow his breath and speak:

"Naturally, there is no next time, please rest assured that the young patriarch."

"I hope so." Ling Feng took the Long Yuan Fruit and nodded gently.

"Then ask the young patriarch to go slowly, I won't send it later." The middle-aged man also nodded, and then spoke.

"Just want me to leave early?" Ling Feng quipped with a light smile.

"If the young patriarch can stay as a guest, we naturally welcome it."

The middle-aged man smiled and did not smile.

"Forget it, I still have things to be busy, let's go next time, don't let something like this happen again."

Ling Feng played a halberd dance, threw it into the system space, a set of operations, clouds and flowing water, and then slowly refused.

At the same time, the body also changed back to human form, and the clothes were customized by Ling Feng, which would change size with the body, which was quite interesting at first, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

"There is absolutely no next time." The middle-aged man endured the anger in his heart and forced a smile.

In vain, a precious seventh-order heavenly material and earth treasure was wasted, saying that it was false that the heartache was not good, and the most infuriating thing was that Ling Feng got cheap and sold well, which made it even more annoyed.

But there is no other way at the moment, Jiao Yan and Ling Feng are not good stubble, and it is not good for anyone to continue to make trouble.

It now only hopes that the leader can compensate himself, after all, it was also caused by his son.

At that time, why was it so cheap, to provoke Ling Feng, this guy, felt that it was a bully, or for the family hegemony, and the final result was still that the gain was not worth the loss, and the loss died.

"That's best." Ling Feng said lightly, and then flew away from the air, gradually moving away until he disappeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

After watching Ling Feng leave, the middle-aged man flew back into the air and came to Jiao Yan and another Demon Sect Dragon.

During this period, the Demon Sect Jiaolong had been comforting Jiao Yan and calming him down, while sealing Jiao Yan's wounds and stopping the bleeding.

Seeing that Jiao Yan was still angry, the middle-aged man helplessly persuaded:

"Young Lord, we plan for the long term, we must not be angry, it is only a matter of time before we find the field."

The leader is always a son, and he loves his only son, holding it in the palm of his hand, for fear of being hurt a little.

The other Red Flame Dragons were also hindered by its status, and they were respectful on the surface, chewing the roots of their ears behind their backs, and were very dissatisfied with it.

The most important thing is that this guy is too cheap, and from time to time he wants to mock a few words to show his strength, or superiority.

"It's not your turn to teach me how to do things." Jiao Yan stared at the villain in front of him, arrogantly speaking.

The hot breath that spewed out rushed to his face, and the middle-aged man did not care, but pretended to behave, and respectfully spoke:

"Young Lord, it is a subordinate who has crossed the boundary, please also ask the Young Master to punish."

Seeing this situation, Jiao Yan did not press on step by step, and really thought that the atmosphere spoke:

"This time, I will send it to you, next time I dare not know the dignity and humility, I will not be able to spare you."

"There are a lot of young masters, subordinates, and they will definitely not commit it again."

At this time, the middle-aged man's heart was galloping, but he was still respectful on the surface.

If you can't beat yourself, find me angry, you are really cheap enough, and why don't you say it just now, wait until the end of the matter.

And the Demon Sect Dragon next to him gloated and looked at the middle-aged man.

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