With a clang, the long sword was thrown at Ma Qiang's feet.

This made Ma Qiang, who was already holding back his anger, look at Sun Gu.

However, how could a person who is not afraid of death be afraid of Ma Qiang’s face?

After looking at each other for more than ten seconds, Ma Qiang turned his head in anger and asked Zhao Yang for instructions: "Captain, this Yangzhou governor will not listen to the order!"

"Then let's get him trapped first."

Zhao Yang shook his head, controlled the character to take out a puppet the size of a palm from his waist bag, and threw it at the ground casually.

A flash of white smoke flashed, and in the astonished expressions of everyone in the hall, a person who looked exactly like the Yangzhou Muslim Gu walked out of it.

"Please trouble fellow Taoist." Zhao Yang gave him a Taoist ritual.

"My fellow Taoist is so polite." A scarecrow like the governor of Yangzhou returned the gift to Zhao Yang.

"This...this is..."

He was stunned by the sudden use of Zhao Yang. Then a feeling of shame and anger hit Sun's mind, making his mind blank and cursed: "Children Zhao Yang, what are you going to do if you use this magic trick to use this straw man dressed up like me!"

Zhao Yang ignored him and just controlled the character to waved Ma Qiang lightly, and then walked out of the hall step by step.

Behind Zhao Yang, the scarecrow, who was originally a grass-headed god, chuckled and said to Sun Gu: "I offended this time, please don't blame me."

As he said that, regardless of Sun Gu's desperate struggle, the Caotou God walked past the Yangzhou master. Then he directly put all the jade pendants, official seals and other things that could prove his identity on him.

The Yangzhou Mu, who was penetrated by the body, fainted on the spot.

However, at this moment, Caotou Shen went from learning to the Sun Gu who was learning to the vivid Yangzhou master!

"Let's go, we're going to meet the old friend who met me... Let him move aside and complete the tasks assigned by the king... I, Sun, really feel ashamed of my old friend's trust!"

While speaking, the grass-headed god, who was completely like the tone of Yangzhou Mu, had already walked to the side of Zhao Yang's character.

"Mr. Zhao, please?"

"Not to be allowed!"

With a chuckle, the Great Cold Sword behind Zhao Yang's character was unsheathed, wrapping Zhao Yang with a blue light and rising into the sky.

"I really don't understand the old man..."

The grass-headed god shook his head, and then turned into a rainbow light and chased him.

On the original government office, a group of dragon cavalry officers hurriedly chased after him, leaving Ma Qiang staring at everyone in the hall with anger on his face.

"Dragon scales!"

Everyone has a rough time and dare not look at them.

"What a big piece of dragon scales. Just because this thing that even cast swords are soft, you guys have brought my hunting camp over?"

Ma Qiang sneered.

Turning his head and carrying Yangzhou Mu's body, Ma Qiang put it on the main position in the ups and downs of everyone.

"You may be an official with a little conscience, but your ability to cheat people is much greater than your conscience!"

......

......

Scare people!

No! It’s a dragon trap!!!

When the "Governor of Yangzhou" holding military orders brought thousands of garrison troops in the prefecture city to Sansijing to "knock on the door", the poisonous dragon in the well that had been withered for 800 years finally couldn't help but show its appearance.

Cloud Conglong!

Even a poisonous dragon in the Yuanshen realm, the moment it appeared, the sky was surging!

In the astonished eyes of countless people, the poisonous dragon drilled out of the well turned into a hundred meters body and roared to the sky.

The next moment, it was surrounded by the hunting camp in the center...

"Longjun is very interested."

On the back of the giant mandarin dragon, Zhao Yang looked up at him: "It has been nesting in this well for eight hundred years."

Poison Dragon: "......"

From the sky, the old man in a mysterious robe turned into a mysterious robe. The poisonous dragon first glanced at the "Governor of Yangzhou" below, and bowed to Zhao Yang with a wry smile: "I don't know where Xiaolong made fellow Taoist angry, so I also asked the fellow Taoist to tell you clearly, and give Xiaolong a chance to atone for his sins."

It is obvious that the grass-headed god's transformation technique cannot be concealed by the primordial spirit's eyes. With just one glance, the poisonous dragon could see what it was.

In addition to the formation in the sky, the older you get, the more you are afraid of death. It is really true that you throw this poisonous dragon into a sentence!

After seeing that it was the sword behind Zhao Yang, it didn't even want to refute it and directly admitted to its slap!

This old dragon has also heard of Zhao Yang's fierce record!!!

In other words, as the three captains of the Yuanlong Flying Cavalry, who is the most "loved to hunt the soul", Zhao Yang's appearance has already been banned in the hearts of many soul masters. At this moment, the Poison Dragon saw Zhao Yang coming to cause trouble for it. The old Poison Dragon really didn't want to pay attention to this evil star!

So what if you win?

Behind them is another country that likes war and is staring at you with anticipation!

I'm just waiting for you to beat someone and they can deal with you!

Lost?

Being chased by a Jindan junior ran all over the street... This can make other colleagues laugh at for hundreds of years!

This kind of treatment has been tasted by more than one soul.

Once upon a time, this old poisonous dragon was laughing at others, but who would have thought that Zhao Yang actually found it on his head?

This is really frustrating...

Zhao Yangneng realized the mentality of the old poison dragon, but this had little to do with him every time.

After he was about to salute the old man who turned into a poisonous dragon, Zhao Yang whispered: "Tell me the king to give me the order, and ask the Dragon Lord to move the straddle three thousand miles northeast."

Three thousand miles?

All of them are Yangzhou, three thousand miles northeast, isn’t that the East China Sea?

Do you want it to turn into a dragon?

The old poisonous dragon looked confused and had no idea what Zhao Yang meant to ask him to go to the East China Sea.

Seeing this, Zhao Yang chuckled and said, "It's a good place. The old saying goes that there are immortal islands in the East China Sea, namely Fang Abbot, Donglai, and Yingzhou. However, the Yingzhou Immortal Island was verified by our ancestors, but it was here three thousand miles northeast."

"Yingzhou?"

The poisonous dragon glared: "Isn't that where Xu... the place where Lord Dafangshi went?"

"That's right, the fairy island is rich in supplies and there are many strange flowers and fruits. Unfortunately, these fairy islands were occupied by a group of barbarians. My Great Qin is unable to mine with all his strength because of the East China Sea..."

Poison Dragon: "????"

"Therefore, Yangzhou Mu recommended Long Jun to go to the East China Sea to intimidate the barbarians and admire the power of the Great Qin State!"

Zhao Yang said with a smile.

After the words finished, he did not give the poisonous dragon a chance to refute. Zhao Yang smiled and said coldly: "Of course, such a large fairy island must not be given to Longjun for free... This Sansijing is my place of Qin. Since the Dragon King has been resting for eight hundred years, the crystal palace inside is regarded as Longjun's stay... I think Longjun shouldn't mind it?"

While speaking, Zhao Yang winked at the grass-headed god below.

After receiving the order, the grass-headed god, who looked like a Yangzhou mu, waved his hand behind him.

Thousands of county soldiers, like wolves and tigers, began to continue digging...

Let this old dragon take the Crystal Palace to Yingzhou?

It doesn't exist!!!

What Zhao Yang wants is a dragon with a bare and poor eyes that is green to go to Yingzhou to scrape the ground!
Chapter completed!