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Chapter 1969 The Friendship of the Landlord and the Way of Hospitality

perhaps……

The pillow and Xiaobao's purple eyes are closely related to the relationship between the Dragon Roar Clan.

If this is true, then what is old?

Chen Nian Fang is the lost prince of the dragon clan.

Chu Yue obtained Chen Nian's dragon crystal pupils, possessing its bloodline, and can deeply feel that Chen Nian is the pure bloodline of the Dragon Yin clan!

At this moment, Ji Ning and the warriors in the dragon protection array around him all cast contemptuous eyes.

Xiaobao stood with his head held high in his sarcastic gaze, looking at Long Hao without any timidity.

"This island is the home of the Dragon Clan, and it is well known to everyone, and you don't need to interpret it for me."

Xiaobao's eyes were as bright as a torch.

"Since that's the case, do you have the attitude to say you are going home? Whose home are you going to? Will you go back to your Highness's home?" Long Hao said with a sharp tone and pressed against each other.

"Is there no storyteller in Longyin Island? It shouldn't be."

Xiaobao smiled all over his face, "The clan members of the Longyin clan should also study and practice etiquette. Those who do not care about etiquette are inferior beasts."

"What do you mean?" Long Hao sneered coldly: "My Longyin clan, some of them are storytellers, and all the clan members have to read and practice etiquette."

"Since that's the case, have you never heard of the four words "at home"?"

Xiaobao's eyes were cold and his voice was even more frost-like. "This is the friendship of the landlords that the Dragon Yin clan should have. How come the way of treating guests, why did you feel shameless when you speak? I think you are just a servant in the Dragon Yin clan who has never read books. If this is the case, you will understand it."

Long Hao was speechless because he opened his mouth and couldn't spit out a word. He was frustrated and found that he could not even say the boy of the same age in front of him.

"Don't be rude to your highness!"

The older man beside Long Hao was so angry that he smashed the crutch in his hand against the ground, and a storm naturally formed and rushed towards Xiaobao.

"Bang!"

The sharp three-foot divine sword tear apart the night sky, slashed down the storm, and slashed straight on the earth, breaking a shocking gully.

"At the Dragon Yin Clan, to be honest, is it also rude?"

Chu Yue glanced at the man with cold eyes and shouted in a low voice: "Who set the rules? Or do you make the rules over your affairs? In this way, you are the ones who are arrogant and rude to the superiors."

The older people dared not speak out, so they had to secretly complain that no matter how old the human race came, they were all thorny and twitchy things.

The Dragon Clan is about to re-establish the crown prince. As the son of the second prince, his highness really cannot cause any trouble.

If you lose someone to the sake of a few human races, you will lose a lot of money.

When Chu Yue saw that Long Hao and his group stopped talking, she moved her gaze away.

Seeing Ji Ning and the horses of the Lingxian Sword Sect blocking the front, they raised their eyes and smiled evilly, and said frankly: "If you don't want to enter the Dragon Fighting Field, then don't block the way."

"Ye Chu..."

As soon as Ji Ning finished speaking, Chu Yue raised the National Protection Sword with both hands, and the golden light flashed with his right arm burst out with the aura of the Martial Emperor. Tai Chi thunder was filled with the spiritual power of the dragon clan that he had just absorbed.

Slash forward with one knife.

The blade swept past like a bamboo shoot.

Everyone in front of them retreated from both sides and gave way to him.

Chu Yue curled her red lips slightly, and shedded her knife without sheathing, but carried it straight on her shoulders and walked into the Dragon Fighting Field.

Showing majestic!

Ji Ning was so angry that his teeth were itchy, his face full of unconcealed anger, and he stared at the arrogant and arrogant red figure fiercely.

Xiaobao looked deep in his mother's eyes and a cluster of hot fire ignited.

Its name is worship.

The people in the team following Chu Yue into the Dragon Fighting Field were slightly glorious.

Especially Li Chengxue, the Invincible Sect and Lu Chongjing of Liuyun Sect, they both bowed and nodded to the warriors in the array of smacking tongues in all directions.

Those who didn't know thought they were going to present the awards, and the onlookers were all dark.

Long Hao stared at Xiaobao's figure with gloomy eyes, put his hands behind him, pretending to be an old-fashioned adult, and said in a deep voice: "Check! I want this person to be doomed and will not die well!"

In this generation, he is the best Your Highness.

Dignity and face are not allowed to be provoked!

"yes!"

The older man said humbly.

...

But the warriors in the dragon protection array entered the dragon fighting field one after another.

In such a huge dragon fighting field, the dragon protection array can only be at the edge.

There was not even a seat, so I could only stand to attend the banquet.

Several disciples of the Iron Knife Sect looked embarrassed and hesitated for a while. They decided to drag Huangfu Yun, who was standing in front of Ye Chuyue, back.

"What's wrong?" Huangfu Yun asked, "Chu Zi is in a bad mood, I have to go and guard."

"Brother Huangfu, have you not discovered it yet? We look down on the warriors in the lower realm, but after only a while, she offended Ji Ning and Long Hao. How can we explain to the elders of the sect when we go back?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Huangfu, now is not the time to act irritating. It is best to quickly separate your relationship with her."
Chapter completed!
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