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Chapter 487 I am not born to the king! I am old when you are born! (Begging for silver(4/4)

His identity among the Dragon Clan is very noble, and he is the dignified third prince of the Dragon Clan.

When I was angry, I killed the third prince of the dragon clan.

This is amazing.

It's like stabbing a hornet's nest.

Because my cultivation level was too weak, I could not find the marks that were possessed on me after the death of the dragon clan.

After killing the dragon, he went back to find his master with his mark.

But I never thought that this mark almost brought us death.”

Ling Qingchen patted his chest with lingering fear and said softly.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

The third prince of the Dragon Clan?

This This This This...

It seems to be starting to become clear?

Is this a revision of Nezha Naohai?

What happened next was whether this ignorant disciple was going to be killed?

Then I went through all my hardships and collected all kinds of precious materials.

He spent a lot of kung fu and magic power to resurrect this ignorant disciple?

It seems that it is not impossible.

This makes me look strong and very loyal.

Not bad.

My own traitor is still very good at making up stories and thinking about himself!

"The dragon clan follows the mark on my body.

I found my master and I.

At that time, Master and I were preparing to return to the sect.

Suddenly, a large number of dragons appeared, surrounding us.

Among them, there are two other masters from the Mahayana stage.

There are two full Mahayana periods!"

Ling Qingchen stretched out two fingers and spoke with anger.

“And then?

Is your master fighting against two Mahayana-stage powerful men to protect you, and he almost died?

Did you try your best to save yourself and use the forbidden technique to rescue you just now?"

Su Wanwan suddenly looked at Ling Qingchen with a curious look and asked.

She often reads novels when she is idle.

She has seen too many such plot developments.

With so many, she could almost write a book herself.

Ling Qingchen: "????"

Hold the grass!

What the hell is this?

What is my mother doing?

How did you say everything you want to say?

The development of this story was finished by my mother. What else should I say?

"The battle was too fierce at that time, and the aftermath of the battle affected me.

I fainted and couldn't remember it very clearly.

Master, you were on the scene at that time. What was the specific situation like?

Tell me."

Ling Qingchen scratched his head, looked at Ning Qingxue and said softly.
Chapter completed!
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