You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Lend me the dragon ball? Can you tell me who your master is?"

The Dragon King tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and asked. He swore that there was no moment where he was angrier than this moment.

He couldn't help but slap the ignorant little guy in front of him to death, but in the end, reason took over his anger, and he first inquired about the background behind this guy.

After all, you can do whatever you want in the land of Four Continents, because the strongest person is the peak of the True Immortal, and he can still survive if he offends those he cannot afford to offend.

But in Middle-earth, strength is one part and background is another.

"I come from Zixiao Tiangong, and my master is the third real person in Zixiao Tiangong, Too Much Zhenren."

Ziyun even raised his head and introduced, with a firm tone.

"Too many? It turns out they are the apprentices of the fat man. So the three in front of me should be the three sisters who have the same mind as in the rumors."

After knowing Ziyun's background, King Jiaolong's eyes flashed with fear.

Even if he has lived for many years, even if he is only half a step away from Taiyi Xuanxian, it is still half a step away, and there is no comparison with the real Taiyi Xuanxian.

"You go, the dragon beads are my foundation, and I will not lend them to anyone else."

After pondering for a moment, the Dragon King finally spoke. In the end, he still lost to the background. If it had been anyone else without the background, he would have crushed the opponent to ashes.

But he couldn't afford to offend these people in front of him.

"My master said, you can borrow this dragon ball whether you want it or not."

Seeing the Dragon King about to turn around and leave, Ziyun's unquestionable tone came.

For a moment, the Dragon King was stunned on the spot.

A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly turned around and looked at Ziyun in front of him.

"I have given you face, too much face, and I will not embarrass you. Now I will give you one last chance. Get lost now. I will pretend that nothing happened."

The Dragon King forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

As expected of an old guy who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, he can still hold back even if a junior is riding on his neck and shitting.

"Dragon King, I am not discussing with you, but informing you."

Seeing this, Ziyun didn't even try to hide it. With just a look from her, Zixin stepped towards the sky.

"I'm going to leave now. I'll discuss it with you later when I get the dragon ball from the Dragon King."

Zi Lan stuck out her tongue towards Ye Lin and Lonely Feng, and then followed her two sisters to fight.

"Okay, okay, Zixiao Tiangong, there are too many, and the bullying is too much. I have tolerated it again and again, but you are determined to kill me."

"Then I will kill you first, and then go to Zixiao Palace to question those too many people. Do you really think that I have lived for hundreds of thousands of years in vain? Do you really think that I am a fool?"

For a moment, the Dragon King was completely furious. At this moment, he could no longer bear it.

His repeated forbearance was rewarded with intensified bullying. How could he endure it any longer?

For a moment, the aura around the Dragon King filled the sky. This aura was so violent that it had already vaguely surpassed the realm of true immortals.

"This Dragon King is quite capable."

Sensing this extremely powerful aura, Lonely Feng's expression gradually became serious as he stood beside Ye Lin.

With this aura, even if he wanted to kill the Dragon King, it would take a lot of effort, which was very difficult.

"Can these three go together?"

Involuntarily, Lonely Wind suddenly complained.

Ever since he killed the two men in black robes just now, he had a sense of contempt for these so-called geniuses in Zhongzhou.