Posidon glanced at the Dragon Emperor in confusion and reminded: "His Majesty Dragon Emperor, the help I need must be at least around the Holy Level. Don't find me some people to make up for the numbers."

"You guy..." The Dragon Emperor shook his head helplessly and chuckled: "Is the Holy Place? Haha, that should be just right," and said, standing up, the Dragon Emperor smiled at Broly leaning against the door, "Haha, Broly, come here, come here, I'll introduce it to you, but at this time the Dragon Emperor thought to himself: "Haha, Broly, hehe, Broly is better than me, but now seeing that Broly shows the strength is exactly the Holy Place, so I can introduce it to you."

Looking at the Dragon Emperor with a bright smile on his lips, Broly suddenly felt a bad feeling. This feeling made him feel troubled to come to the door, making Broly want to leave here immediately. Fortunately, Broly didn't do this, but just slowly stepped forward and glanced at the old man staring at him, and said in his heart: "This old guy must be Positon, right? Unexpectedly, this man actually has the strength of the Saint-level Heavenly Class, and the strength among the Sea Clan is not bad..."

The Dragon Emperor pointed at the old man and laughed: "Hehe, this is the supreme elder of the Beihai Dynasty in the sea tribe, Bositon," and pointed at Broly and said: "This young man, hehe, is His Highness, the prince of my dragon tribe, Broly, with his current strength, hehe, that is exactly the holy level."

Hearing the Dragon Emperor's introduction, Posidon's eyes lit up, and then he said in confusion: "His Majesty Dragon Emperor, when did your dragon clan find another prince of the holy rank? Why haven't I heard of it?"

The Dragon Emperor rolled his eyes and said, "This is my private matter of the Dragon Clan. Can I tell you if my Dragon Clan is looking for a prince of my own clan?

Seeing that the Dragon Emperor was unhappy, Positon quickly apologized and said, "Haha, Your Majesty Dragon Emperor, don't be angry, I'm just a little curious," then smiled and said, "You don't know. I used to come to Dragon Valley, but I have never heard of another prince from the Dragon Clan, so I just asked curiously."

When the Dragon Emperor heard this, he shook his head helplessly, patted his palms on Broly's shoulders lightly, and said with a smile: "How do you think Broly?"

Bosydon sat up from the chair, swayed, and directly flashed across the big round table, appeared beside the Dragon King, and slowly turned around Broly. He was staring at him very uncomfortable by Bosydon's gaze. Broly twisted his body, his brows were slightly raised, and he was about to attack, but was pressed by the fast-eyed Dragon King, "Young man, how could he get so much anger? Don't be anxious, let this old guy see, he has something that suits you very well," the bass in his ear made Broly nod slightly, and a gentle smile appeared on his face again...

"Well, it's good, it's good," Posyton said with satisfaction after looking for a long time, but the conversation suddenly turned, shook his head, and smiled: "However, the aura of this little Broly is too secret, so that I can't judge your strength from the breath you leaked. Moreover, the age of the little brother is difficult to make the old man. I believe that you have reached the holy level."

For the first time, Broly looked at the old man in front of him... his luxurious robes were neatly worn, and his old face might have looked a little white and smooth because of some reasons. On top of his head, a huge purple-gold pearl crown stood proudly, adding a bit of nobility to him... "Well... it's similar to those great human nobles," Broly quietly commented on Persydon in his heart.

At this time, the Dragon Emperor heard Posidon's words and said, "Then do you want to?"

Posidon's tiny eyes narrowed into a slit and said with a smile: "What kind of strength is it? I'll try it. Old man, Your Majesty Dragon Emperor, Brother Broly, what do you think?"

Upon hearing this, the Dragon Emperor turned his gaze to Broly and sought his opinion. Looking at Percyton with a cunning face, Broly smiled and nodded, turned his wrist gently, and said softly: "Okay, let Mr. Percyton come and test it myself. I haven't acted in a long time, and my hands are really getting oxygen."

Seeing Brolina's slightly arrogant face, Posidon not only did not get angry, but laughed happily: "Haha, what an arrogant boy, what an interesting boy, really have the crazy appearance of my back then, good boy, let me try it, are you the youngest holy rank I have ever seen so far..."

Broly nodded lightly, stretched out his hand and pulled it in his arms, grabbed Xiao Jin who was sleeping, and threw it at the Dragon Emperor beside him. Seeing this flying thing, the Dragon Emperor was shocked. A circle of soft power appeared on his palm, and he took Xiao Jin lightly and said angrily: "Don't you, kid, know to be gentle?"

Broly laughed and said, "Dragon Emperor, even if I was thrown to death, this little guy may not be able to die."

Seeing Broly's slick mouth, the Dragon Emperor quickly waved his hand, as if he was chasing a fly, and urged: "Hurry up, try it quickly, don't waste time. There are so many things in the Dragon Clan, and I have to wait for me to deal with it."

Positon nodded with a smile when he heard this, and saw Broly with bare hands and laughed, "What? Don't you use weapons?"

Broly shrugged and chuckled, "Bar-handed is enough, just a test, I'm confident that I can handle it."

"Hehe, okay, that old man, I'm not polite," Posyton smiled, stepped on the hard floor lightly, and appeared directly in front of Broly. His dry fist caused ripples in space and hit the door of Broly heavily.

Feeling the wind that pierced the skin, Broly moved his foot slowly to the left, and just avoided the fist that was passing by his face. He printed lightning onto the empty xiong chamber between his right elbow. Although Broly's elbow hit "Positon", he passed through his xiong chamber...

Broly nodded in his heart, and he was still a little praised for this guy's speed. Now Broly had just used the power of the Holy Level. Then Broly kicked hard on the empty void behind him with his left foot. A muffled sound of "bang". Posidon suddenly appeared in the void. Several perfect somersaults transformed the momentum and stabilized his body. Looking at Broly who had not retreated, he exclaimed: "Good guy, this speed is happier than me, but this alone is not enough to show your strength. Come again..."

Broly curled his lips when he heard this. Since the old man was automatically sucked, he wouldn't care about him. Anyway, Broly hasn't had a fight for a long time, so he just took advantage of this time to vent, but he can't just put it down directly, otherwise such a good sandbag would not be so easy to find in the future. Then he stepped on the floor with his toes, kicking a large piece of jian hard floor blessed by magic, and instantly appeared in the void. The fists were covered with silver-white aura. As the fists were swinging, a series of sharp sounds of breaking through the air...

Two figures flashed over the void in the spacious hall. Due to the extreme speed, afterimages appeared in the void. Often, the previous afterimage had not yet dissipated, and the other afterimage had quietly appeared. The fists collided with each other and the sound of crisp sound in the hall, and the figures often fell, and deep pits were smashed in the hall. Dragon Emperor and Lan Gante were both extremely powerful and their eyesight was equally sharp. The figures with the number of landings were firmly remembered by them...

Broly was not shot down once, but Persyton was shot down as many as twelve times.

Broly did not use any strength stronger than Positon in this fight. He was completely fighting against it with his strong body and speed...

The Dragon Emperor looked at Persyton who was shot down by Broly again, quickly flashed into the battlefield, and laughed at Persyton and said, "I said, Persyton, are you testing? Or are you fighting?"

Posyton, who had just gotten up, was stunned when he heard this. Suiji smiled dryly and touched his bearded chin, and laughed and said, "I actually forgot. Hehe, Brother Broly is really good. With the strength of the Holy Place, I can actually make me so embarrassed."

Strength determines treatment. After showing off his enough strength, Persydon automatically raised the title to a level and omitted the word "small" of the "little brother"...

At this time, Posidon couldn't stop smiling and nodded constantly, "Haha, satisfied, absolutely satisfied."

The Dragon Emperor laughed at this moment and said, "Hehe, then, let's discuss the price of hiring Broly, how about it?"

The Dragon Emperor's smile at this moment looked like a fox, no matter how he looked like...
Chapter completed!