The six people looked at the fat blue man rolling up. The fat blue man rolled up and rolled over for a while and took a rest.

The yellow-haired and white-clothed ones couldn't help but run down and lifted Fat Lan up. Fat Lan grinned at Wang Lang, "Second brother, I miss you."

Wang Lang pinched the fat on the blue fat man's face and rubbed the blue fat man's head in a doting way, "Is it just that I won't listen if I ask you to eat less?"

The fat blue grinned.

At the top of the mountain, an old man was holding a telescope-like look at Wang Lang, "The seven dragon kings of the Dragon Gate are really here, but I don't know which one is going to suffer. The sky has eyes, and the Dragon King attacks. It's not easy for the seven dragon kings to come out together."

Next to the old man was sitting with the King of Blowing Lights, holding the lamp in his hand, "Old Qin, why are you running to death if you are not at home?"

The old man turned around and sat on a chair next to him with a smile, "It's too boring to stay at home. Let's take a look."

As he spoke, the old man looked at it with a telescope again and murmured to introduce it.

"The Golden Dragon King Zhou Lanfeng, the Black Dragon King Wang Lang, the Red Dragon King Li Yan, the Qing Dragon King Hu Die, the Yellow Dragon King Huang Wang, the Blue Dragon King Zhang Minghao, and the White Dragon King Han Yin.

The Seven Dragon Kings, they appeared at the same time. This is the first time I have encountered such a scene after living in more than 90 years."

The King of Light Blowing the Light, sitting on the ground, smiled indifferently, "If you gave birth a little earlier, you would have seen the last time the seven dragon kings gathered."

"The last time it wasn't these people."

"This is nothing."

"Where did the seven dragon kings of the previous generation go?" asked the old man surnamed Qin.

The King of Light Blowing Light put the lamp next to it, picked up a bunch of grapes from the low table at his feet, stuffed them all into his mouth, and then pumped it out, leaving no grapes on it, and a good oral worker.

The King of Blowing Lights, who ate grapes and did not spit out grape skins, took a bunch of them again, "The whereabouts of the seven dragon kings of the previous generation are unknown. Some say they died when they resisted foreign enemies during the Patriotic War, some say they stayed in the deep mountains and forests, and some say they were just raising old people in the Dragon Gate. There are many different opinions, who knows, if those who live, the new and old dragon kings will be combined together, the world will not be shaken?"

"Huangfu Ji was the only dragon king in that generation who was still walking in the world after the Patriotic War. When the previous generation of Dragon Emperor was dominating, you and I were not born yet." Mingdeng continued to speak.

"Heroes from Longmen have been born in all dynasties. Who knows this world? Who knows it among the people? No one asks about the general's grave, but the actors' family affairs are all known in the world, haha." The old man surnamed Qin sighed softly.

"They all swept the snow in front of their own doors. Who cares about the frost on others? In the War of Patriotic Affairs, the Longmen almost broke its inheritance. Look at other sects, can you compare?" Ming Deng said.

The old man surnamed Qin put down his telescope, "Man, if you don't do it for yourself, heaven will be punished by the earth."

Wang Lang led the way, and a few people behind him followed.

Although the seven people have different shapes and different personalities, the seven people have their own aura. After walking together, they can't help but attract attention. Everyone focused their eyes on the seven people. I don't know who said the Seven Dragon Kings. The remaining people looked at the seven people in surprise, and they were seriously watching the crowd, just like walking on the red carpet.

After Wang Lang brought the six people to his seat.

The butterfly looked up inadvertently, "Why are there only six beds? Who doesn't have them?"

"Second brother doesn't." Li Yan agreed.

"Damn!" Han Yin, the White Dragon King, shouted angrily.

"Through!" Huang Long King Huang Wang was also full of anger.

The two of them prepared to go out to find someone to reason.

"Come back!" The senior brother, King Jinlong, Zhou Lanfeng, spoke and stopped several people.

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "What are you doing? I danced and danced loudly as soon as I came here. I have a single room myself. The conditions are a little harder than yours, but it is not bad."

"I'm sorry for your second brother." Senior brother Zhou Lanfeng patted Wang Lang's shoulder. "How about this? Where are you living? I'll go, let's change the seats."

"No, no, brother, you have worked so hard all the way, I'll have to eat the hardships." Wang Lang waved his hand quickly.

"We will wait a moment to visit Senior Mei Bi."

"Listen to Senior Brother." Wang Lang took the lead, and the remaining few people followed suit. The fat blue man Zhang Minghao lay on the bed like a dead pig. "Senior Brother, can I not go?"

"no!"

Zhang Minghao lay down, "Then let's rest for a while, can we do it, Senior Brother."

"OK."

Zhou Lanfeng and others sat on the bed, Wang Lang and Li Yan stood.

"Second, come here, let's sit together." Zhou Lanfeng stood up and gave Wang Lang a piece of space.

"No need, brother, I'll go back to my broken place now. If you leave, call me in the WeChat group."

Wang Lang turned around and ran away.

Li Yan also followed him, but was stopped by Zhou Lanfeng, "Third brother, what are you going to do?"

"Senior brother, I can't let my second brother eat alone. I'll go and accompany me to let my second brother have a companion." After saying that, he slipped away.

Butterfly put away his cell phone, "Senior Brother, I'll go out for a walk."

After leaving the door, follow Wang Lang.

As soon as Wang Lang and Li Yan lay down, the door was kicked open by a butterfly.

Butterfly walked in with her hands behind her back, "The conditions are quite difficult for two sons who have given birth to a son without an asshole."

Wang Lang stood up with a dry smile, "Why are you standing there? Make a seat for the fourth brother."

Li Yan stood up with a smile on his face, "The fourth brother is here."

Butterfly lay on the bed with her back and pinched Wang Lang's butt hard, "You gave birth to a son and didn't have an asshole!"

"What do you say?" Wang Lang said with a smile.

After a while, the seventh son Han Yin came, "Second brother, I knew you are having a hard time here and you are suffering with you."

Wang Lang's face did not blush, his heart did not beating, "Old Qi, come quickly."

As soon as Han Yin lay down, Huang Wang, with yellow hair, came, "Second brother, it's as hard as I imagined. I really feel sorry for you. I can't bear to endure hardships by myself, so I come to accompany you to endure hardships."

“…”

Those who grew up together know the truth and know the truth. What else can Wang Lang say?

Not long after, Zhou Lanfeng came with the fat blue man Zhang Minghao on his back.

"Senior Brother, what am I saying? When did the second brother suffer from hardships since he was a child? I just said that there must be something wrong with them, you still don't believe it." Zhang Minghao said.

Zhou Lanfeng looked at the six people lying on the double bed and shook his head and smiled helplessly, "You guys are so old, so why don't I worry about it."

"Senior Brother, come on."

"It's quite difficult, right?" Wang Lang said as he was squeezed between the wall.

"It's quite hard." Others followed suit.

The little boy who came in to ask Wang Lang to have a meal looked at the seven people on the bed in a confused look.

The seven people sat up and stared at the little boy. Huang Wang, who was yellow-haired, spoke, "What are you doing?"

Huang Wangshuai is the handsome man, but the unintentional anger that is really scary.

“Eat…eat.”

After dinner, several people moved the beds to Wang Lang's house. They said that they were blessed and shared difficulties. Mei Bi regretted her intestines, so why did she provoke Wang Lang?

Seven people fell asleep one after another.

In the early morning, seven people opened their eyes at the same time, broke through the roof and rushed out.
Chapter completed!