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Chapter 473: A Running Dog

The True Dragon Divine Dynasty is the world of the True Dragon Clan. No matter how much everyone fights, it is still a matter within the Dragon Clan.

Now that one person and one turtle are united together, he wants to steal the dragon clan's territory. Even if Long Yinhuang is so vigilant, he still knows the truth that there will be no end to the eggs when the nest is destroyed.

He lost his country and changed his dynasty and his throne was worthless.

The most important thing is that after bloodshed the men who tried to put on his yellow robe, his strength had been greatly damaged, and it was difficult for him to get to power.

Only by calling the old Dragon Emperor back and letting him fight Zhang Wu and Prime Minister Gui to the death, the old Ba can sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight.

When the old Dragon Emperor dies, even if he is not made the crown prince, the dragon clan has no heir, and sooner or later the throne will fall on him.

The turtle father, who was whispering to Zhang Wu, looked bitter when he saw Long Yinhuang coming, and wanted to stand up and stay away, but Zhang Wu's big hand pressed his shoulder. It seemed to have a light movement, but it seemed like there was an ancient sacred mountain.

The suppression was suppressed, and he was so painful that he was trembling all over.

"This child is really terrifying."

Dad Turtle felt a little scared.

He was also a clone born from the Emperor's flesh and blood. Although he had no Taoist fruit, he could crush the peak of the Seven Dao Realm without any effort. At least he was a powerful man of Peng Xingchen and Hu Wushuang. At this moment, he had to suppress him with only one hand.

Fortunately, I didn't have the intention to kill myself just now, nor did I turn against you.ωW ω.GoN .οr G

However, Daddy Turtle couldn't help but complain:

"You are so vicious. I had a good relationship with Lao Ba. He treated me as an elder and was always treated very well. If you do this, how can I see him in the future?"

"What are you doing when you see him?"

Zhang Wu calmly glanced at Long Yinhuang, and said in a low voice:

"Didn't you see that Yin Tang is black and there is a faint slight death aura surrounding him?"

"What?"

The Turtle father was surprised and quickly pretended to scan Long Yinhuang inadvertently, and his spiritual spirit passed by. Even though he was swept away by the other party's aura, he realized that what Zhang Wu said was not false.

"Is the old Dragon Emperor still ready to attack the only heir of the Dragon Clan?"

Serve the old Dragon Emperor for 80,000 or 90,000 years, watching him turn his hands into clouds, turn his hands into rain, fiddle with the country, sit firmly on the throne, destroy the Immortal Phoenix Divine Kingdom, and make great achievements. There is no comparison in the world

Turtle Dad knows the existence of the Dragon Emperor better.

He is ruthless and can do whatever he wants to survive, but the old Dragon Emperor has always been kind to the Dragon Clan and his own race. The Dragon Clan's children made mistakes, so he rarely punished and controlled them.

In this primitive era, the concept of race was greater than that of the clan concept in the feudal era and the national concept in modern society. The Dragon Emperor would never really kill the heirs of race.

unless……

He is 90% sure that he can cultivate to the nine realms and immortality, so it would be meaningless to leave the eighth brother.

"In my opinion..."

Zhang Wu pondered:

"With a sharp weapon, you will have the intention to kill. The old Dragon Emperor has not lived much. It is not a long-term solution to swallow the dragon clan's children. He has no way out, so he can only rush forward continuously. If he stops, he will die. This is the case.

My son, let’s go out and live for yourself first, and only care about what you think before your life, but don’t care about the flood of his life after his death.”

The face of the turtle father changed slightly. Looking back on the various things of the Dragon Emperor over the years, he really had the intention of doing everything.

If he is really so decisive, his next measures will be even more intense.

Eat Lao Ba and continue to prolong your life, just a side dish.

I am afraid that the old evil dragon and the Dragon Queen in the palace will be in danger, so it is not until Zhang Wu's turn to start, and he has been killed by the old Dragon Emperor.

Even myself, the same goes for it!

Zhang Wu suddenly asked:

"Evil Dragon Emperor, were you really seriously injured by the Crocodile Emperor back then?"

The same question, the Crocodile Emperor, was 99% sure that the old ferocious dragon was beaten half to death by him, and the Taoist injury was extremely severe and difficult to heal.

But Zhang Wu was always suspicious about this matter.

They are all old foxes who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Who can compare with whom the methods are so inferior?

Those who are really different have long been burping away. It is impossible for them to live in the position of Emperor Fruit for so many years.

After years of contact, Zhang Wu knows the Crocodile Emperor very well. His fierce and domineering nature and his unparalleled strength have brought him great confidence, but it is easy to be confused when he is too confident. He is sure that he can push everything and does not like to move.

The brain is easily shaken.

Dad Turtle took the initiative to approach Zhang Wu's ear and said:

"Why did you think I lost a bet on purpose, and I was willing to stay in the True Dragon Divine Dynasty? You are not greedy for the body of the old ferocious dragon, and want to taste his taste and see if you can reach the threshold of the Nine Realms.

, In the battle with the Crocodile Emperor, he used up to 50% of his strength, and he also made a rush to the left and right and did not respond, otherwise the old fairy phoenix would not have been beaten to death."

"In other words, he was not injured, he was all pretending?"

Zhang Wu took a deep breath and suddenly felt like he was on his back.

When you come to Shendu by yourself, is it a sheep entering the tiger's den and delivering goods to your door?

Before, the crocodile emperor protected the Tao, but the old ferocious dragon did not dare to take action. Now the crocodile emperor has left, leaving only himself. Turtle father guessed that he and Lao Lei might be reincarnated in the Nine Realms. The old ferocious dragon is probably clear about eight or nine.

If you are not separated from ten, with the nature of these big men, you would definitely rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go.

"The storm is coming, and I don't kill Boren, but Boren wants to kill me. It's better. If you start to fight, you will not be bound by your kindness. It depends on who has the best means."

Seeing Prime Minister Gui and Zhang Wu whispering around as if no one was around here, endlessly, and even ignored him, Long Yinhuang's nose was almost pissed.

Sitting at the table with a cold face, putting one hand on the table, first looking at the nose and nose, then looking at Zhao Shiwei not far from Zhang Wu.

Zhao Qianhu was a little guilty.

The bloody bathing of the Eight Kings Mansion and the case of the yellow robe are inseparable from him, but the old master is not able to ignore the other party here, so he had to bite the bullet and salute:

"I've seen the turtle."

"You've been very comfortable lately."

Long Yinhuang snorted coldly when he didn't give him a good face:

"You two-sidual slaves, relying on the method of competing for the flames and adhering to the power, became the Qianhu, who was betrayed the truth and murdered the old master. Do you think that with the support of the King of the Town, I will not be able to cure you?"

"I dare not."

Zhao Shiwei knelt down, attracting the attention of the guests, and crawled on the ground and said:

"The kindness of the Eight Kings has always been remembered in my heart and never dared to forget it for my whole life. However, as a thousand households in the Investigation Office, what the humble people think should be to be loyal to the Lord of the Department first, and then to personal emotions. We must not be inseparable from public and private affairs.

, Eight Kings, your kindness can only be repaid in the next life.”

"What a lackey."

Long Yinhuang sneered in her heart, and said with murderous intent regardless of the strange gazes of everyone around her:

"I remember that I saved your life. Now I don't want any benefits to you. How can I get this life back to me?"

"Please hold it away."
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