Chapter 662 The Mermaid (7)

"So, I know he is a scheming person, but I still ask you to go down and stimulate him." Nan Mi paused, and held his forehead with remorse, "What am I doing?"

Yun Li was stunned, "Take all the mermaid scales?!"

The mermaid scales are the most reliable defense given to the mermaids by nature. Even if you survive after pulling the scales, you will be easily injured and die without the protection of the scales.

Ling Zhou even wanted his life for her!

Yun Li was shocked and noticed another message - being injured, that would undoubtedly die!

Hey, no, he loves himself, and his senior brother is also his rival in love. It is a bit strange to offer life to his rival in love.

Moreover, even without Shagull, the senior brother would not be in danger in a short period of time. Why did Ling Zhou die so resolutely?

Thinking of this, she looked at Nan Mi and asked in a deep voice: "Why does he ask for death? I want to know all the reasons."

"The whole reason?" Nan Mi's eyes were filled with anger, and a sarcastic curve was drawn on her lips, as if she would spit out sharp words in the next second.

She closed her eyes, as if she was trying hard to endure the hot emotions. When she opened her eyes again, her face had barely returned to peace.

"Well, I should let the other party know about my love and longing for so long." Nan Mi turned around, looked at the setting sun that was gradually setting in the west, breathed a long sigh, and said sadly.

"I met him later than you, and he told me your stories. At that time, he was indifferent and proud, and had achieved some success in illusion. He was no longer the illusion of the Dragon Emperor whom everyone could deceive."

"The Dragon Emperor's illegitimate son?" Yun Li was stunned. She did not feel any of the dragon clan's aura in Ling Zhou.

"Yes, his mother is a mermaid and his father is a Dragon Emperor, but his bloodline is completely biased towards the mermaid and has no characteristics of a dragon.

For the immortals in the Nine-Level Star Palace, the mermaid is just a beautiful toy, and it is the material for making mermaid silk. The identity of the dragon son prevents him from becoming a goods like other tribesmen.

But his situation is still difficult. He is regarded as a shame to the Dragon Clan. If the Dragon Emperor had not recognized his son, he would have been executed long ago.

Fortunately, the adults are disgusted with him no matter how much they hate him, because of the power of the Dragon Emperor, they only look coldly, and the younger generation is different.

The dragon clan is the most powerful and emphasizes the precepts of the weak. It is not prohibited to fight among the younger generations. Ling Zhou has been bullied by them since he was a child, and it is normal to get bruised all over his body."

Nan Mi spread her hands, and a dark blue pearl lies on her palm, which was the one of Ling Zhou. She said softly: "His life is almost dark, the most precious and most beautiful memories are left here. I think he will hope you can relive the memories."

Yun Li's heart was heavy, she looked up at Gu Lin, and nodded slowly, "Okay."

Nan Mi pinched a trick, and the dark blue pearls jumped slightly, and a soft dark blue light overflowed, covering several people.

The sky is tired and the clouds are relaxing, the sky is clear, the sunshine, the coast, the beach, everything is as beautiful as a painting.

In a corner of the scroll, something bad is happening.

"Baoshi! Even a reptile can't beat him, it's really embarrassing to our dragon clan!" A child who looked seven or eight years old and had dragon horns on his forehead was full of resentment and kicked the little boy next to him hard.

The little boy is about five or six years old, with a blue and purple face on his fair face, and blood is still bleeding on his right eyebrow bone.

He fell to the ground, curled up his body and bleeded in pain. None of the children around him came forward to help, but instead he spit on him.

"Bah! Just him, a lowly goods, are worthy of representing the face of our dragon clan?"

"I really don't know what Your Majesty thought. He actually let him enter the academy. As our dragon clan, he was dragging such a waste. How could we get our scores?"

"That's right, this academy competition not only failed to suppress the Phoenix Clan, but also almost let the White Tiger Clan suppress us..."

The younger generations of the Dragon Clan became more and more angry as they spoke. Someone suggested: "I think he just had too little experience and had to talk with him more!"

Everyone understood and surrounded the little boy, and all kinds of attacks fell on him like raindrops. Bright red blood flowed out from under him, and beautiful smoke-gray long hair wrapped in blood was stepped into the mud...

The little boy skillfully curled his body, used his skills to protect the key points. In the past, he had to withstand this way.

However, today, he couldn't bear it anymore.

The serious injury he suffered in the college competition yesterday was not enough to deal with. Today they took action and he was almost unable to hold on.

The little boy gritted his teeth, his consciousness inevitably blurred, and his defense also relaxed.

"stop!"

As his life was hanging on a thread, a clear shout exploded in his ears, and the little boy's vague consciousness became clearer. He struggled to break his eyes, and a bright orange-gold color poured into his vision.

Immediately, the person surrounding him was shaken away, and the bright clouds became clear. They were a little girl much younger than him. She was wearing a gorgeous orange and golden dress, and her beautiful little face was full of seriousness.

"It is wrong for you to do this by bullying the small with the big one and bullying the small one with the more!"

"Feng Shiliu?"

Ling Zhou heard the clan brother's surprise voice, and then realized that the Feng clan princess Shao Haoyao was blocking him, but she was a little different today.

A trace of doubt flashed in the little girl's beautiful almond eyes, and then she said righteously and sternly: "Are you the dragon clan? The dragon clan is the leader of a hundred scales. This little mermaid is your people. How can you bully him!"

A group of dragon sons and dragon girls instantly turned red in anger, and the man in charge shouted loudly: "Feng Shiliu, don't bully people too much!"

"I'm not bullying people. I'm justifying you. What you did is wrong."

"You—" Long Zi, who was led by the leader, was so angry that he clenched his fists and let go, "Go away quickly, this is our Dragon Clan's business, so he should meddle in other people's business."

The little girl corrected unhappily: "I'm called a heroic and righteous person! The little mermaid is so small, and you still beat him together, it's wrong."

As soon as the irritable dragon boy waved his fist, he was about to beat her up, but was held down by his companions around him.

"Calm down, calm down, she is here, Feng Shiwu must be nearby, so it would be bad if he turned around and provoked conflicts between the two tribes..."

Both sides talked back and forth for a few rounds, allowing the Dragon Zi and the Dragon Girls to coerce and induce. The little girl just refused to leave, believing that they were bullying people. The last group of Dragon Zi and the Dragon Girls left angrily.

The little girl turned around and comforted her with a bright smile: "Don't be afraid, they have been driven away by me."

Ling Zhou struggled to get up, but fell back to the ground again. Seeing this, the little girl hurriedly supported him, "Don't move around, you're still injured."

"More...Princess Xie Yao."

"Princess Yao?" The little girl's delicate little eyebrows were twisted in a ball, "You recognized the wrong person, my name is..."
Chapter completed!