Grandma Ri's last words immediately made Shenyou Emperor Ji's beautiful eyes slightly condensed!
"Very young?"
Shenyou Emperor Ji Bingxue is smart and has a delicate mind. At this moment, some thoughts suddenly emerged in her heart.
"Among the entire Royal Capital, the only ones of the younger generation who can hurt you, Mother Ri... are the twelve dragons in the Royal Capital!"
"It may be possible to seriously injure you with just one glance, and you won't even be able to fight back, Mother Ri. Not even the third-ranked Meng Linghui or even the second-ranked Fan Zhuiyang can do it!"
"And the most important thing is that they are currently fighting on the front line of defeating the spirit with Brother Seven, so naturally it won't be them, so the only ones left who can do this..."
Shenyou Diji's tone paused slightly, and a glint of fear or surprise flashed through her beautiful eyes!
The pale-faced Aunt Ri on the bed seemed to have come to her senses at this moment, and her whole body trembled violently!
"The first dragon..."
Aunt Yue on the side also reacted at this moment and spoke slowly, with a hint of trembling in her tone!
"How could it be him? Did he also join Arasawa Kun?"
Grandma Xing had the most violent temper and couldn't help but roar!
"As early as three years ago, he challenged General Agni, and ended up in a draw with General Agni. That battle shocked the entire royal capital, and he also created the infinite glory of the first dragon!"
"Zhou Tian's Dzogchen's cultivation, the Golden God's Dzogchen's combat power! How amazingly talented and invincible is this person?"
"There is a saying that the first dragon is invincible, and the next eleven dragons combined are no match for him!"
"Now three years have passed, what level has he reached?"
"But why did he choose to join Arasawa-kun? With his strength, he doesn't need a team at all!"
Emperor Shenyou's tone became a little confused and anxious.
"Unless Kun Arasawa offers something that he can't refuse! The first dragon, this is such a terrifying enemy. A casual glance can seriously injure Grandma Ri. The old slave suspects that he may have...
…Breakthrough!!”
"Even His Majesty's fall, could it have something to do with this first dragon?"
Aunt Yue has the most delicate thoughts. As soon as these words came out, the whole room became dead silent!
"And my father is trapped in the Ganlu Palace by Arasawa Kun. We don't know what's going on, but we can only stay here and can't do anything!"
"If you want to get out, Kou Junnan who is guarding outside will take action mercilessly!"
"What a third brother! What a good trick!"
The beautiful eyes of Shenyou Emperor Ji were filled with cold light, but more of it was a kind of sadness.
"Now most of the royal capital is in the hands of Arasawa Kun. Once he forcibly seizes my father's cultivation, the consequences will be disastrous!"
“I don’t know what the attitude of those generals and princes is!”
"The only hope now is Brother Seventh. He should have received the news and is leading the six legions and five generals to fight back!"
"There are five dragons at Seventh Brother's place. In addition, there is also... Mr. Ye!"
When Shenyou Diji mentioned the words "Mr. Ye", in the room that was originally dead silent and filled with a powerless atmosphere, the eyes of the three nuns Sun, Moon and Star lit up slightly!
The beautiful eyes of Shenyou Emperor Ji also lit up!
Mr. Ye!
This title seems to carry an infinite magic power, like a beacon lighting up the dark night, bringing a deep sense of security to people!
"Information from the frontline came some time ago. Mr. Ye successively deposed the two strongest kings of the Swallowing Spirit Clan, and then tried to turn the tide by killing the Xiangsi landlord who had exhausted all his cards. He also got rid of one of Huang Zekun's arms and established a
The great contribution has almost turned the tide of the war!"
Mentioning Ye Wuque, a faint smile appeared on Shenyou Diji's face again, as if she had regained some confidence.
"This time His Highness the Seventh Prince returns, Young Master Ye will definitely follow him. Young Master Ye..."
Aunt Yue also sighed lightly, but she still didn't say the next words.
The pretty face of Shenyou Emperor Ji, which originally had a slight smile, once again became a little gloomy.
Although Mr. Ye is amazingly talented and handsome, he even kills the host of Xiangsi!
But if you encounter the first dragon that is now suspected of breaking through...
Wangdu, Dongming Street.
The entire royal capital is very lively, and Dongming Street is one of the busiest streets, because it is a street where mortals gather, and it has the most pyrotechnic atmosphere.
"Candied haws on a stick! Candied haws on a stick are on sale!"
"Excellent pickled vegetables and meat buns! Hot! Fresh out of the cage!"
"Heirloom rice wine! One cup is enjoyable! Two cups are enjoyable! Three cups are flying fairy!"
"Yangchun noodles! Big steak noodles! Bolognese noodles!"
At this moment, it is morning, and the entire Dongming Street is bustling with activity. The shouts of vendors are everywhere, and the aroma of various delicacies is constantly wafting out, attracting countless passers-by to take their seats, have a good meal, and spend an early morning.
Located in a not too conspicuous place on Dongming Street, there is a wonton stall that has been open for a long time.
The stall owner is a man. Although the clothes made of coarse linen are not gorgeous at all and are even a bit shabby, they are clean and very neat. The most important thing is that the stall owner looks very handsome and seems to be very old.
Not big, especially with the faint smile that always appears on his face.
Warm, clean and friendly.
Therefore, every time it’s meal time, some young girls will gather at this small wonton stall, gathering in twos and threes to eat a few bowls of wontons.
During this period, these girls all peeked at the stall owner indifferently. The timid ones were blushing and ashamed, while the bold ones even ogled the stall owner, and even took the initiative to make fun of him and make some meaty dishes.
A taboo joke.
The stall owner didn't seem to care about the thoughts of these drunken girls who were not interested in drinking, nor did they feel disgusted or disgusted. He always maintained a warm and clean smile.
In addition to these girls, there are actually many customers at the wonton stall, including men, women, old and young, especially the elderly, who all like to come here to eat a bowl of hot wontons.
Because the man who runs the stall is very good at his craftsmanship, the wontons he makes are thin in skin, rich in fillings, thick in juice, and extremely delicious. The most important thing is that they are very clean and hygienic.
In addition, because the man who owns the stall is a very good person.
Sometimes when I meet some beggars who are really hungry, the man who owns the stall will serve them a bowl of hot wontons and treat them to them for free.
"Little boss! As usual, give us two bowls of wontons!"
"Hahahaha! Old Sun, you don't have a good appetite today, little boss, old man, I want to eat three bowls today!"
Old men in twos and threes walked into the wonton stall and greeted the man who owned the stall with a smile, affectionately calling him "little boss". He was obviously a regular customer.