Jin Yun is the dragon clan that evolved among the White Dragon Clan. Although he did not belong to the White Dragon Clan after he evolved into the Golden Dragon Clan, the White Dragon Clan has always regarded him as the glory of the White Dragon Clan. Cangming took action just now, and he saw that it was the Dragon Clan and Jin Yun was a veteran.

But the other person was just a human, and he actually wanted to eat dragon meat, so he couldn't bear it this time.

Emperor Jiuque flashed lightly, and the strong wind flashed across, but because the degree was not in time, the mask on his face shattered.

"Crack." At first, it was just one piece, and then the crack became bigger and bigger until it was completely broken.

A handsome face that took away all the fortunes of heaven and earth was revealed.

"Hiss!" A faint sound of sucking air sounded.

Especially the attacking White Dragon King, glaring his eyes, standing there in a daze, trembling uncontrollably.

This...this...the evil god!

Bloody memories poured into my mind like a tide. Back then, this man, with one hand, skinned the emperor of their dragon clan and threw them into the dragon's tomb like garbage.

At the moment the mask shattered, a cold pressure like frost spread out, and the air was almost frozen.

The man in Xuanyi was staring at the broken mask in his hand with his eyes, and a horrifying murderous intent emerged in his narrow eyes.

"Master!" The Dragon King of the Red Dragon Clan reacted first, exclaimed, and quickly knelt down.

The speed of Yun Qingyan was secretly shocked.

What about the dignity of the dragon clan?

Immediately afterwards, the White Dragon King knelt down without tears, "I don't know that the Lord and the Lord will be here and offend him, and he deserves to die."

It’s not that they are so scared. It’s because Di Jiuque left too much impression on them back then, and the entire dragon clan was almost destroyed.

In anger, he buried a million corpses and bleed thousands of miles away, just like this.

Di Jiuque held the fragments of the mask tightly, and his cold eyes looked at the White Dragon King without any emotion, "You really deserve to die."

Ao Dong and Ao Nan stepped forward and said, "Sir, the White Dragon King offends you, our dragon clan will punish it.

I beg you to spare his life.”

The Dragon Clan is rare, and the relationship between Dragon Valley and Phoenix Cliff has been very tense recently. If a dragon king is lost, their Dragon Valley triangle is equivalent to a corner collapse.

Cangming suffered a lot of losses in Di Jiuque and did not dare to speak directly. He could only rely on the contract contact and Yun Qingyan for help.

Yun Qingyan received Cangming's request for help, took a step forward and held the hand that he wanted to attack.

She didn't care about the White Dragon King, but her own monster always had to give her some face.

Yun Qingyan, who had mastered the technique of shining hair, grabbed Di Jiuque's hand and patiently shining hair. His black eyes were filled with a smile, "Let the dragon clan handle this white dragon by itself.

How tiring it is to do it yourself.”

Finally, Yun Qingyan added, "If you hurt your hand, I will still feel distressed."

In front of everyone, everyone saw that the handsome man who was furious just now looked like a storm was about to come, a thin layer of blush appeared on the fair and delicate face of the handsome man, and even his white jade-like ears were stained with a crystal red color.

The eyelids are drooping, clear and narrow, and the intimidating pupils are stained with a faint shyness.

He pursed his thin lips slightly, and the curve of the corners of his mouth seemed to be slightly raised, but he was suppressed by his master pretending to be reserved.

Everyone: "?!!"

Damn grooves!

shy?

Are they blind?
Chapter completed!