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Chapter 633 Dragon Palace Luck

The big golden crow can do such a thing as stealing a wife, and the other party is full of admiration!

The little devil was full of evil spirits and ran away after carrying the Dragon Girl. He didn't care about the so-called righteousness of Dragon Girl. What is the orthodox Dragon Palace, the luck of the real dragon, and the chance of life, all of them should go wherever they should go. When the big dog in Guixu comes out of seclusion, he can establish another dragon clan Taoist regime. Why bother with his wife and fight for the broken place in Canglan Sea?

Of course, he also saw that the Dragon Female Son was determined to conquer the Dragon Queen. Since he had made up his mind to form an alliance of the Four Seas to compete with the Dragon Queen, it was not easy for others to persuade him. In addition, he was too lazy to persuade him, so he simply knocked him out and carried him home!

However, this action scared the cultivators in the northern region of China. Although they said that they were secretly forcing the Dragon Girl to personally cancel the qualification to recruit Fang Xing with the son-in-law on the grounds of disbanding the Four Seas Alliance, in fact, they did not really want to disband. After all, this covenant was also beneficial to them. Otherwise, with their lofty eyes, how could they easily compromise with others and make an alliance?

However, just now, the Dragon Girl who was secretly pressing the Dragon Girl on the grounds of disbanding the Four Seas Covenant was discovered and shot themselves in the foot... It was obvious that the goal was achieved when I watched it, but the little bastard was actually evil enough. He actually knocked out the direct person and ran away. What's the trouble? The eldest princess of the Dragon Palace asked someone to carry it away, and the Four Seas Covenant was nothing...

The rain is getting heavier!

The monks were crowded in the air like a tide, surrounded Fang Xing, who was carrying his wife, and refused to give in.

However, no one really took action, and even the three Nascent Soul Dharma Images remained silent!

There is really no reason!

The "background" of this little bastard is like a huge shackle, firmly suppressing the heads of the cultivators. In addition, judging from the obvious reason, this little devil really won this meeting of recruiting sons-in-law. The eldest princess on her shoulder was knocked out by him before she could say the words "uncountable". In fact, she really had a engagement with him, and everyone could not take advantage of it.

"Fellow Daoist Hujun, it's time for you to come forward and say something!"

One of the three Nascent Soul Dharma Figures, in desperation, secretly sent a message to the Lake Lord who was watching the fun on the mountaintop in the distance.

But the elder of the Lake King was also helpless: "What can I say?"

One of the three Nascent Souls said: "Dragon Girl lives in your Tianyi Palace, and you are half the master. She is also her elder, so she is naturally qualified to speak and keep the Dragon Girl. At least she has to force him to wait until the Dragon Girl wakes up before leaving the palace. The little devil is naturally unable to let this matter go... Humph, Lao Hujun. You knew that this kid had the Yuan family's talisman on him, but he didn't inform us early, which made the three of us lose such a big face and have not settled the score with you. You can't refuse this matter..."

Elder Hujun responded with a wry smile: "When you three fled far away, I advised you to do things according to the rules. You think I want to take over the little ghost's magic weapon, so I rushed to divide the good things. How could I blame me?"

The three Nascent Souls stopped talking and were embarrassed to accept this.

However, Elder Hujun sighed, but it was hard to sit still. For example, the palace master Dao Wuya was not in the palace today. Before leaving, he entrusted the Dragon Girl’s affairs to him. He had the responsibility to make the apparent son-in-law recruitment meeting and secretly conclude the Four Seas Alliance. Although he had also made plans to make the little demon and Dragon Girl come together and bring the power behind him into the Four Seas Alliance, from the current situation, this idea is completely impossible to realize.

In desperation, the Dharma image rose and flashed into the encirclement of the cultivators. He looked at Fang Xing and sighed, "My friend, let's put down the eldest princess. You can rest in my Tianyi Palace for the time being and discuss it when she wakes up!"

Fang Xing frowned and shouted, "You can still follow me when you wake up. What do you mean by old man?"

"You also know if she wakes up and will follow you. Then she will knock people out and carry them away?"

Elder Hujun was very helpless, but he didn't want to use force. After a little thought, he said to Fangxing helplessly: "My friend, you seem to disagree with my niece Ao Zhen's approach, but you don't think about it. If you really take her away, you can certainly let you marry her and get what you want, but their dragon clan has lost a glimmer of hope. How can she be happy in this life?"

Fang Xing sneered and said, "I knew she was a fool, but I couldn't watch her do stupid things. The luck of the Dragon Clan naturally had the men of their Dragon Clan to fight for, rob, and make a life of one, two, and hundreds of lines. When is it her turn to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf here? This woman is just showing off her power. I have to tie her back and beat her up..."

Elder Hujun smiled bitterly and said, "The Dragon Clan... Now there are people with reputation and freedom. Apart from her, where are there others?"

Fang Xing did not tell the story of Prince Long San, but just turned his head and said, "I don't care!"

Elder Hujun was silent for a while, sighed softly, and suddenly sent a message: "Forget it, I'm not sure about this. Do you really think she is willing to be a bargaining chip? You are also forced to be helpless. The old Dragon King of Canglan Sea is plagued by chronic diseases and has little life span. When he was traveling to the west, the fortune of the Canglan Sea Dragon Palace, which was tied to him, will be stolen by others. The true dragon clan has been nourishing for 100,000 years and is gone. If someone pinched his lifeline, then even if the dragon clan has a descendant with high qualifications, even if he becomes a dragon immortal, he will be caused by others... In this way, do you understand her difficulties?"

"The Dragon Clan...orthodox...luck..."

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, his heart was filled with lightning, and he finally understood the embarrassment of Dragon Girl!

No wonder this girl already knew that the big dog was alive and might even recover completely, and she was determined to form the alliance of the four seas, and even became more determined, but it turned out that it was for the sake of this orthodox work...

"If you take it away, you can take it away. At worst, you can go back and grab it back. If she can't take it back, I will help her rob it, but it won't work if she is someone else's wife!"

As his mind changed rapidly, Fang Xing still answered decisively and refused to return the dragon girl.

Elder Hujun frowned, unwilling to say more, and said softly: "If it is so easy to get it back, Ao Zhen's niece will not be so desperate. I have already said that the consequences of the whole story are yours, and it will be inconsistent with you if you are so stubborn. Even if you really have deep affection for Ao Zhen's niece, how can you watch her father die without giving her the last chance to meet?"

"That old guy didn't do anything good. He didn't mess with the Dragon Palace. Can you lose a piece of meat without seeing it?"

Fang Xing had secretly grasped the ivory tower on his waist. He had a premonition that it was indeed not so easy to leave today.

"You dare to disrespect Longjun!"

After hearing this, Elder Hujun also felt angry on his face, shouted coldly, and took a step forward.

"Swoosh!"

Fang Xing was also extremely alert. He suddenly grabbed the ivory tower, held it high, and shouted at Elder Hujun with a cruel face: "Stop talking nonsense, this is my wife, it has nothing to do with you. If you ask you to point fingers, you should do this and that? Let's just say that, today I'm going to take my wife away. Which of you old bastards is qualified to disagree?"

"Um?"

When Elder Hujun saw this scene, he was stunned and wondered what kind of powerful magic weapon the small tower is?

Although I couldn't see what magic weapon the small tower was, I also faintly felt that the aura of the tower was a bit extraordinary. When I saw the golden crow again, I saw the little demon showing out the small tower, and immediately changed my expression. I flew to the little demon with a "swoosh" sound and stood next to the little demon, as if I was very afraid, which made Elder Hujun feel a little wrong in his heart. He subconsciously stepped back a little and never took action.

The other cultivators around were also secretly shocked and retreated one after another. They had seen the power of this little devil's magic weapon.

When the other three Nascent Soul Dharma Images saw this scene, they didn't know the root of it and felt vaguely afraid of it, and no one answered it for a while.

"I don't agree!"

At this moment, a deep shout suddenly came from the Western void.

"Go to your uncle, who are you?"

Fang Xing subconsciously cursed back, turned his head to look in that direction, and then was slightly stunned.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, almost like the Milky Way pouring in, and it was about to destroy the world. There was a layer of bead curtain between the sky, and there was no trace of light in the sky. The void in the fields was dark, but an old man wearing a high crown and a wide robe could be seen vaguely coming from the void. He didn't walk very quickly, and his aura did not seem to be too majestic and domineering. However, when this appeared, it immediately tied to everyone's mind, and even a heavy rain that was rare in the world in a century. The rain was getting worse and worse, like a river, and the thunder dragon ran around.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang" "Bang"

The figure came all the way through the air, and its breath roared, and several Dharma images jumped out in the air. They all looked at the figure in surprise. These Dharma images were suddenly rushed over by some other major sects of Nascent Soul Ancestors who used Dharma images, but they had hidden in the void and never appeared. However, because the figure was too powerful, they were all shocked along the way.

The figure is getting closer and closer, revealing its appearance. It is a middle-aged man who is invisible to see his true age. He is wearing a wide robe, slow-sleeved cloud-clothed raincoat robe, a glazed crown, and a clear face. He is coming with his hands behind his back. The closer the heavy rain is, the more majestic the sky is, and the heavy water that is almost basin becomes shallow, and even the rain line cannot be seen.

In front of him, all the monks surrounding Fang Xing separated to both sides without control, as if they were pushed to both sides by invisible big hands. Even one of the three Nascent Soul Dharma Images was no exception, and they could not control their bodies at all.

The man walked slowly towards the side, looking faintly at the dragon girl on his shoulder.

"I am her father!" (To be continued.)
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