Everyone was stunned and looked back, only to see a figure slowly walking out of the woods.
He is not tall, with gray hair and a cane in his hand. He gives the impression that he is an ordinary old man, but when he appears deep in the mountains, no one will believe that he is an ordinary person.
The two horns that were faintly exposed from the hair between his temples made everyone in the room change their expressions, because they already remembered who this person was.
It was his words that prevented the Embroidered Clothes Messenger from using his ultimate killing move, and then they could only be defeated one by one. In the end, the famous Embroidered Clothes Messenger's entire army was annihilated.
“That dragon clan old man!” Zu An was a little bit annoyed. Damn it, didn’t this guy say that the dragon clan didn’t care about worldly affairs? He came here to show off his words and then left?
Why are you still nearby?
From the looks of it, he must have seen the body of the red dragon that he had just released, so he came over to check it out.
It's really unlucky for people to have water stuck in their teeth.
His heart was filled with all kinds of emotions, but he had a smile on his face: "Old seniors are joking, why are your people here?"
The old man from the dragon tribe glanced at him, and then at the others, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "So it's you."
As he spoke, he looked around again, obviously looking for the presence of the night elves, but unfortunately he couldn't see any figures anywhere.
Zu An laughed: "What a fate. I didn't expect to meet again here. What do you always call me?"
The old man of the dragon tribe said: "I am Ao Quan."
Zu An was stunned. His surname was Ao. How come it was similar to the surnames of the dragons in the myths of previous lives? Is it a coincidence?
However, he came to his senses immediately, cupped his hands and said, "It turns out to be Senior Ao. Didn't Senior just leave?"
Ao Quan smiled: "I saw that the energy of heaven and earth is relatively abundant in this place, so I stayed in the mountain to practice for a while. But I didn't expect that I suddenly felt the breath of my tribe just now, and it was also the breath of death."
Zu Anxin thought that I believe you. You are practicing in this mountain without going anywhere. It seems that you are just pretending not to care about worldly affairs. You are probably hiding in the dark and waiting to reap the benefits.
“Senior Ao, if I guessed correctly that you are from the dragon tribe, how could there be any of your tribe here?” Pei Mianman had already arrived beside Zu An when he spoke.
Even Zheng Dan stood up and stood on the other side of him, obviously to guard against the other party's sudden attack or something.
“Really, am I really seeing it wrong?” Although Ao Quan said this, he did not leave, and his eyes were still rotating around everyone.
At this moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded: "Is the tribe you are talking about a giant red dragon?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Sang Qian, and Pei Mianman's eyes flashed with danger.
“Yes, does this little brother know?” Ao Quan asked with a kind face.
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Sang Hong frowned, and Yuanqi sent a message to remind him: "Qian'er, don't talk nonsense."
Unexpectedly, Sang Qian seemed not to have heard anything and pointed directly at Zu An: "Here he is, he just used a set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and then the giant red dragon appeared."
Looking at Pei Mianman and Zheng Dan standing next to him, as if hugging each other, he felt crazy with jealousy.
Before, he looked down on this street gangster and felt that he could not be compared with him at all, but he had just witnessed the battle between him and Ding Run, which made him realize that the other party had even surpassed him by far.
That kind of huge gap makes him very unbearable. When he thinks that the gap between the two sides will become wider and wider in the future, he can't bear it even more.
At the same time, Zheng Dan’s incident also destined them to be at odds with each other, and his only thought was to get rid of him!
Now it’s time to borrow the help of this dragon clan!
Sang Hong frowned. A certain thought existed in his mind, so he really wanted his son and Zu An to get along peacefully, but seeing how close Zheng Dan was to him, that probably wouldn't be possible.
Even if this is the case, my son's choice is really not very wise. If you want to rebel, you can wait until I recover from my injury. Now it is difficult to distinguish between friends and foes of this dragon clan. Who knows how he will deal with them after killing Zu An.
Sang Qian also bit her thin lips tightly. To be honest, she didn't agree with her eldest brother's choice. After all, they had just fought side by side, and he also gave the father and daughter three precious healing pills.
, it would be too ugly to do.
It's a pity that the other person is her eldest brother after all, so it's hard for her to say anything now.
Zu An squinted his eyes and glanced at Sang Qian. He didn't understand this guy's thoughts. It seemed that he really couldn't show mercy.
"The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon?" Upon hearing this name, Ao Quan's expression suddenly turned cold, and he turned back to look at Zu An, "Your Majesty, you have such a strong tone!"
Zu An hurriedly raised his hand and said, "I just made up a word casually to fool people. I didn't take it seriously. I didn't expect it to offend the Dragon Clan. I'm really sorry."
Ao Quan sneered a few times: "You just made it up at will. Was that red dragon also made up at will?"
“Red dragon? What kind of red dragon? How big is it?” Zu Yiyi said dumbly.
Ao Quan said calmly: "Although he is a low-level dragon, he must have been practicing for many years and his strength is not weak. He is already nearly a hundred feet tall."
"A hundred feet?" Zu An laughed, "You can see it yourself. When we look around here, let alone a hundred-foot dragon, even a ten-foot snake can't hide it."
“I think you must have hidden it in some space magic weapon.” Ao Quan snorted.
“Space magic weapon?” Zu An smiled, “How can such a big space magic weapon be able to hold a hundred-foot-long giant dragon?”
Everyone thought the same thing. Generally, the space of several square meters for a space magic weapon is already very large. How could it possibly fit a giant dragon?
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But they had seen the scene just now with their own eyes, so what exactly was going on?
Ao Quan frowned, obviously he didn’t think there was such a big space magic weapon in the world.
"Don't listen to that guy's nonsense. I just used a trick to blind him," Zu An said.
Sang Qian was anxious: "How could I have misunderstood..."
He was interrupted by Ao Quan before he finished speaking: "I don't know if he saw it right, but I'm sure I won't, and the aura of the same race just now can't be hidden from me at all."
Zu An also stopped smiling: "You don't believe it even after so many explanations, so what do you want?"
Ao Quan said calmly: "Give me the corpses of your fellow tribesmen, and at the same time follow me back to the Dragon Clan to let the chief decide."
Zu An laughed: "After all, you just covet the possible space magic weapon on me, and you also want to get the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" from me. You also said that the dragon clan doesn't care about worldly affairs, and you want to become a bitch.
Archway, bah!"
Ao Quan was furious: "You are so brave, how dare you insult our dragon clan!"
The anger value from Ao Quan is +999!
Zu An sneered: "Don't flatter yourself, I'm clearly insulting you, but you still can't represent the entire dragon clan."
Ao Quan laughed angrily: "That's great. No one has dared to talk to me like this for many years, let alone a human with such a low level of cultivation."
Sang Qian on the side was so happy that he almost didn't get up and shouted 666, let's fight, let's fight quickly. That guy Zu An really climbed up from the bottom. After some adventures, his strength increased, his tail was raised to the sky, and he didn't know who he was anymore.
Zu An snorted: "Didn't the Dragon Clan be defeated by the humans and retreat to the wild Arctic land? Why are you pretending to be so cool? If you have the guts to go to the palace and talk to our emperor about this."
Ao Quan choked for breath. He naturally knew what the Human Emperor was capable of. Not to mention him, not even the leader of the Dragon Clan could defeat him, so how could he dare to go to the palace to cause trouble.
He snorted: "Yellow-haired boy, I will make you regret your arrogance just now."
Pei Mianman hurriedly reminded: "Be careful!"
She knew that the opponent was about to take action, so she struck first, and a fierce black flame rose up and attacked the opponent.
Ao Quan remained motionless, looking at the oncoming black flames indifferently, and said slowly: "The dragon's language spirit* is extinguished!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the surging flames disappeared immediately.
Pei Mianman's face changed drastically. She raised her palm several times, but there were only sporadic flames, but no more flames could be raised.
Ao Quan looked at Zu An: "Young man, I don't like your mouth very much, so just give me a hundred slaps on your lips to avoid dirtying my hands. Dragon Language Spirit Palm..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a joking voice: "What are you looking at?"
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