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Chapter 1736 : Big Pot Stew, Eastern Sword Vein

"Didn't your master teach you to be gentler when inviting others?"

"How presumptuous! I'm giving you a huge favor by inviting you, a lowly ant, so don't you think it's flattering!"

Tatsumi's golden pupils were half-squinted, and one of his arms transformed into a sharp dark gold dragon claw and fiercely grabbed Qin Feng's head!

"Bang!"

The thick gray ghost arm appeared silently, carrying bursts of shrill tiger roars and blasting at the incoming dragon's claws!

The two come into contact.

A low and violent wave of air blew up the wooden table, and the sound of crackling glass and shattering glass was heard one after another.

Chen Si's cold expression suddenly changed. He couldn't help but take a few steps back and looked at Qin Feng with a look of fear.

What a strong force!

You must know that as the most qualified royal pet in the Young Dragon Dynasty! In terms of strength, he actually lost to the third-level peak human in front of him!

In addition to being able to spit out black flames, the prison dragon clan is even more powerful with its physical body!

Although he didn't use much force, the fact that this claw attack was blocked by the opponent still made him a little angry because of his arrogant nature.

What's more, it's still in front of so many people!

Qin Feng stopped cutting the meat, played with the silver lance in his hand, raised his head and looked at Tatsumi, whose face turned green and white, and finally his eyes fell on his palm.

Charcoal grilled dragon palm, steamed dragon palm, dragon palm sashimi, dragon palm soup stock...

All kinds of food ideas came out of Qin Feng's mind one by one, which made him couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

High-end ingredients often require simple processing to activate their inherent deliciousness.

Qin Feng has never tried using top animal pet parts to make delicacies.

My hands are itchy.

"Human, my master invites you, please come with me." Taking a deep breath, Tatsumi said a little awkwardly, thinking of the task assigned to him by Long Quan.

"OK."

"How about you leave a hand for me? I will go with you to see Long Quan."

Qin Feng grinned and whipped Tatsumi's head with a whistling whip!!

Chen Si's expression turned cold, and his eyes flashed with golden light! He also whipped Qin Feng with a swift whip! The difference was that his legs were wrapped with ink-colored black flames.

"Get out of the way, Junior Brother Qin! Once you encounter Chensi Black Flame, it will be extremely difficult to extinguish it!" A female disciple who was chewing roasted crocodile meat couldn't help but remind her.

in memory.

There are countless wild beasts and challengers who were burned to death by Tatsumi's black flames in the arena.

The power of the prison dragon's talent, Black Flame, definitely exceeds the range of earth-level beast skills!

The two whip legs collided again! The terrifying sound waves were like a tsunami at dusk, sweeping around wildly, making a group of female disciples' long hair fly and their skirts flutter!

"The power of thunder and lightning?"

The wind was calm, Chen Si's pupils shrank, and he stared closely at the few wisps of dark purple playful thunder and lightning energy dancing on Qin Feng's palm.

The opponent's legs were unscathed, but at most the trouser legs were damaged, making him look a little embarrassed.

The most important thing is, how can a human being master the power of thunder!

"My gray mink fur trousers are worth tens of millions of Xuanjing. How are you going to compensate me?" Qin Feng sighed faintly and pointed at the damaged trousers.

"A mere ant still wants me to compensate you?"

"Tatsumi, stand down!"

Tatsumi, who was about to turn into a prototype, froze when he heard this, and slowly backed away unwillingly.

Among the crowd, the third prince Long Quan slowly walked out with his hands behind his back.

Above his head, two dull-looking dragons, one white and one red, were circling at a low speed.

Looking closely, Qin Feng could clearly see the appearance of the two dragons. The white bone-winged dragon was slightly larger than the red fire-breathing dragon. It was covered in dense, thick, new white scales, and had three pairs of bone barbed dragon wings on its ribs.

The silver spiral pattern on the top of the head is slender and sharp.

As for the fire-breathing dragon, its body was slender, its scales were extremely delicate, like fine jade, and scattered crimson sparks spewed out from its nose from time to time.

"Very good strength, I didn't expect to be able to match Tatsumi in the mid-4th level."

"Are you interested in becoming my subordinate?"

"I will try my best to train you. Sooner or later, you will also become a three-qi soul master."

Long Quan's eyes fell on Qin Feng, showing a hint of interest, and then he said calmly.

He had long been watching the fight between Tatsumi and Qin Feng in the crowd. What surprised him was that Qin Feng could actually use the power of thunder and lightning.

It's very weird.

Curious and want to find out.

"Which onion are you talking about? A green onion? A small onion? A green onion?"

As soon as Qin Feng's words came out, the whole place suddenly fell silent, and a group of people's eyes fell on the two of them.

"Very good, it seems you have made a decision." Wen Wen smiled at Qin Feng, Long Quan snapped his fingers, and two sluggish dragons in the sky began to open their mouths to reveal sharp teeth.

"Stop it all."

Mother-in-law, the dean, yawned, grabbed half a piece of crocodile meat and walked slowly down the central high platform with her shiny calves, followed by the despicable dean in a vest.

"You're lucky, Qin Feng." He stretched out his hand to signal to stop attacking, and a gentle smile appeared on Long Quan's face again.

"Let's go, Tatsumi, to give face to Mother-in-law, the dean."

"Yes, Master."

After glaring at Qin Feng, Chen Si followed closely behind.



"You brat, are you okay? Those three dragons are quite fierce." The vest principal came to Qin Feng with a smile, and his eyes fell on Chensi.

"Sanqi Soul Master, are you very powerful? My family, Quanquan and eldest brother, didn't come." Qin Feng curled his lips.

"and."

"You think I can't defeat those three dragons?"

"If you don't, you will be tough-talking." The dean in the vest couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Butterfly sister, come..."

"?"

"Asleep?"

Looking at the sleeping butterfly leaning on the Thunder Dove, Qin Feng couldn't help but smile.

"You brat, listen to me. After dinner, you can use martial arts to make friends. You can just pick a weak one and beat him."

"The strength of the two dragons in Longquan has reached the middle stage of the fourth level, and is no longer at the early stage of the fourth level."

"Just bring a fat pigeon over here."

"Gugu!" Hearing the voice of the dean of the vest, the thunder pigeon suddenly became angry and shot a weak thunder feather towards its butt!

It’s not like I want to gain weight!

Do you look down on pigeons?

Crushing Lei Yu at will, the dean of the vest turned his head and smiled at Thunder Pigeon.

"Haw!"

The treasure-hunting squirrel quickly poked its head out and spat out a piece of dried fruit on the forehead of the dean in the vest.

"Grandma, I forgot about this little thing like you."

Looking at the plump treasure-hunting squirrel with an arrogant face and hands on his hips, the dean in the vest turned dark.

"Haw!"

The dean made a face at the vest, and the treasure-hunting squirrel quickly got back into Qin Feng's lapel.

"Dean, can you kill someone by using force to make friends?"

"What are you thinking about?" The dean in the vest immediately started blowing his beard and staring.

"Can't you?"

"Can that be done?"

"Kill the wild beast?"

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Chensi, wanting to refine this guy's blood essence and condense his blood for use by the black fire scale dragon.

"What a wild beast, there have been a few cases in the past."

"Remember, I'll pick out a few who are neither weak nor strong to fight later. I'm going to have a drink." Dean Waistcoat waved to Qin Feng.

"good."
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