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Chapter 1913 Divorce Lu Chen

Chen Nianqiu raised his jaw slightly and said proudly: "I will escort these nine thousand pure dragons, little devil, don't think that just a few words of flattery can make me give you the pure dragon."

Xiaobao immediately shook his head like a rattle: "Sister Chen, you misunderstood. I think it would be a pity for someone as outstanding as you to not be the leader of the dragon protection array. I have never seen a dragon trainer who is stronger than you. Even if you leave the other side, it is very powerful in front of the dragon trainer of other domain sects."

The innocent and innocent words made Chen Nianqiu and Lu Yanran change their minds.

Before this, Chen Nianqiu had never thought about the leader.

Her talent for training dragons is naturally not worth mentioning compared to Lu Yanran.

Nowadays, Chen Nianqiu's number of dragon trainers has exceeded Ji Rufeng, the No. 1 in the Five Lands. After Xiaobao's guidance, how could he have no ambition?

On the other hand, Lu Yanran was so jealous that her face was almost distorted. Looking at Chen Nianqiu and Xiaobao, there was a terrifying and gloomy look in her eyes.

Xiaobao's plan of disagreement is not very clever, it is all on the surface.

But even if they know, they will inevitably feel a grudge.

"Sister Lu, don't be discouraged."

Xiaobao looked back at Lu Yanran, "I believe that you will become an excellent dragon trainer like Sister Chen in the future."

"Saint Lu is the number one dragon trainer in Biluo. How can you, a little thing with no hair, be evaluated?"

Chen Nianqiu suppressed his ambition and smiled apologetically at Lu Yanran: "Saint Lu, don't take the words of the child to your heart. As the leader of the imperial domain array, the pure dragon obtained by Nianqiu should share with the saint. Nianqiu voluntarily gave these five thousand pure dragons to His Highness the saint."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yanran felt much better, waiting for the pure dragon shared by Chen Nianqiu.

Chen Nianqiu sat cross-legged, and his hands ignited a milky white light.

His mind and mind are united, his mind is returned to the stars, he follows the law of training dragons, and uses light and fire to issue orders to five thousand pure dragons.

Xiaobao opened his purple eyes with starry shimmering stars and looked deeply at the pure dragon hovering in the sky.

He looked at these pure dragons without saying a word, just like a young king examining his ministers in front of the magnificent mountains and rivers.

Even though Chen Nianqiu issued the order to give, the five thousand pure dragons were silent.

This made her face feel a little uncomfortable.

Chen Nianqiu's forehead exuded fragrant sweat, and then waved Yingying's simple hand to condense the gorgeous handprints of the dragon-taught fire, trying to drive the pure dragon again.

Xiaobao lowered his dark and thick eyelashes like palm-leaf fans, and curled up the tide that was surging in his eyes, and his red mouth curled up a shallow curve.

Chu Yue looked at her son, but said nothing, quietly watching the changes in the situation.

"Shishe!"

The dragon-training fire burned vigorously and made a slight sound.

Chen Nianqiu's forehead sweated more and more, and the soul, which symbolized willpower, could hardly bear the dragon trainer this time.

"boom!"

Five thousand pure dragons, which were stagnant like the picture, gradually soared towards Lu Yanran under the encouragement of her dragon trainer.

Lu Yanran wrapped her hands around her chest, and the black hair on her temples was slightly chaotic, but she was waiting for the ministers' worship like a high queen. She looked at the pure dragons that were rushing towards her with cold eyes. She developed the arrogance and pride that only the Blue Saint had, all of her body. She glanced at Chu Yue at the same time and sneered in a sarcasm.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The next moment, the roar of anger filled the dragon's cave, stimulating the eardrums of every warrior above the compass.

I saw thousands of pure dragons rushing towards Lu Yanran, unlike the past docile, all of them opened their sharp and cold mouths with sharp fangs.

The roar swept through Lu Yanran's body like a storm. The sound blade slashed Lu Yanran's clothes like a knife, leaving blood-red scars on the skin everywhere in her limbs.

The hairpin with his hair tied up was even broken into powder, and his head was covered in a mess, like a down-and-out person who was begging for the family.

"Puff!"

Lu Yanran fell to the ground with steady shape and spit out sticky blood again.

"Quick, stop these pure dragons!"

Xie Ying suddenly realized the incident, waved his arms and stepped on the ground. He hung in the air with more than a dozen guardians on the compass, and set out a sword together to form a prisoner dragon sword formation, and tied thousands of furious pure dragons into the rapidly rotating sword formation.

Chen Nianqiu's eyes shrank slightly, and frowned, quite puzzled.

She clearly guided five thousand pure dragons to follow Lu Yanran through the dragon trainer.

How could these pure dragons suddenly lose control?

Could it be that my beast taming strength is not stable enough...

Chen Nianqiu bit Yanhong's lower lip lightly and fell into deep thought.

Covering his chest that was in constant pain, he glared at Chen Nianqiu in resentment, and shouted hysterically: "My surname is Chen, how dare you tease me?"

She thought that Chen Nianqiu was really willing to give her all the five thousand pure dragons she had obtained, but she didn't expect that she deliberately slapped her in the face and trampled on her dignity.

I'm afraid that I had already set my sights on the position of the leader of the array and deliberately used the trick to make her lose face with the pure dragon.

"Saint Madam Lu, I don't have that intention."

Chen Nianqiu said anxiously: "You misunderstood."

She was also unhappy.

In order to ease the relationship between Biluo and Qingqiu, she was willing to give all the pure dragons she tamed to Lu Yanran.

It was because Lu Yanran herself was not strong enough to suppress these pure dragons, so she even blamed her on the other hand.

But at this moment, Xiaobao lowered his head and lowered his eyes and smiled quietly.

Thousands of pure dragons have returned to their gentleness, left the Dragon Prisoner Sword Formation, and flew around Chen Nian Qiu, and the dragon roars that sometimes made were as if cheering Chen Nian Qiu.

This look is completely different from when facing Lu Yanran.

It is hard for Lu Yanran not to suspect that Chen Nianqiu did it on purpose.

"Don't talk about these useless nonsense, do you really think you can be the leader? What kind of thing are you, and you dare to be rampant in front of this saint?"

Lu Yanran was extremely angry, and her chest was fluctuating significantly.

A pair of bloodshot eyes became redder.

There were ten dragon-turning whips in front and Ye Chen's little ghost head behind. Now, Chen Nianqiu, as her alliance, even made her embarrassed in public. It is really a crime to die.

"Chen Nianqiu, no matter how many dragons you train, your virtues will only cause a disaster in the end."

Lu Yanran gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "What this saint is saying is, Chen Nianqiu, you are not worthy of--"

Chen Nianqiu took a deep breath and swept away the calm Ji Rufeng from the corner of his eyes.

Thinking of Lu Yanran humiliating herself so much in front of her lover, she was so angry that she hated her teeth.

"Lu Yanran, I gave you a face, you don't want it."
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