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Chapter 1136 Mr. Qiantang suppresses your anger and hides your hatred

Chapter 1136 Mr. Qiantang, suppress your anger and hide your hatred...

"Qingwei, what did you say?"

After hearing what Kong Qing said, Lord Dongting's first reaction was that Kong Qing was deceiving him... After all, to put it bluntly, Lord Dongting was also the body of a true dragon, the ancient water god, and Lord Jingshui was the love of the Dragon God of the East China Sea.

Son, but he probably doesn’t have the guts to torture his own daughter!

"Jingchuan Erlang actually dares to torture and beat the widow's daughter, and Jingshui Lord is helping him, this is impossible!"

"Long Jun, don't talk so full of words..."

Kong Qing raised his finger and pointed at the letter in front of Lord Dongting, and the old god said calmly.

"Your love's letter is here. If you open it and take a look, you will know whether it is true or not. I believe Long Junqi is very familiar with your love's handwriting!"

"..."

After hearing what Kong Qing said, the dubious Dongting Lord reached out to pick up the letter in front of him and opened it. But as his eyes scanned the handwriting of the letter, the entire dragon's expression changed instantly.

He became solemn.

"It's actually a letter written by my daughter!"

Next, Mr. Dongting glanced at ten lines and quickly read the letter from beginning to end. Then he came back again with a look of surprise and read it again from the beginning word for word. As he read, Mr. Dongting's eyes became red and tears flowed down his face.

His cheeks flowed silently.

"My poor daughter, it's because of the old age, the blindness, and the blindness that I chose such a vicious husband for you..."

Hearing Lord Dongting's self-blaming words and seeing Lord Dongting's sad look, the maids in Lingxu Palace suddenly panicked, and then Kong Qing saw a maid who was obviously more gorgeously dressed than the others.

The maids on the left and right nodded and silently retreated from the palace.

After lamenting for a while, Lord Dongting put down the letter in his hand, reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and cupped his hands towards Kong Qing solemnly.

"Zhenwei Qingwei, I have lost my composure, I still hope Haihan!"

"No problem!"

Kong Qing waved his hands calmly and continued.

"As the saying goes, the best forgets love, and the lowest one is not as good as love. The one who is loved by love is in my generation... The dragon king will lose his temper and shed tears only when he loves his daughter. This is the normal feeling of dragons. There is nothing worthy of condolences for this!"

"Thank you for your understanding!"

Having said this, Mr. Dongting raised his sleeves again and wiped his tears.

"This matter is said to be due to the stupidity of an ignorant man, who ignored his daughter after she got married and made my daughter a weakling. This encouraged Jingchuan's child's wolfish heart... If it were not for the righteousness of a true man, I would not be able to do anything about it.

I’m afraid I don’t even know how my daughter died!”

After saying that, Mr. Dongting showed his face again and sobbed a few times.

At this moment, Kong Qing suddenly saw that the maid who had left before came in from the back of Lingxu Hall. After seeing the eyes that Kong Qing cast on her, she nodded towards Kong Qing apologetically, and then

He walked quickly to Lord Dongting, leaned over and whispered in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, my wife heard that the princess was in trouble and a letter was sent back. She was very concerned about her. She specially ordered her servant to come and take a look at the letter!"

"The letter is here..."

Lord Dongting once again reached out and picked up his daughter's letter, glanced at it slightly, a look of reluctance appeared on his face, and then raised his hand and handed the letter to the maid on the side.

"Take it!"

"yes!"

The maid agreed, then took the letter respectfully, then quickly stepped back and left Lingxu Hall again.

After the maid left, Kong Qing just listened to a few words of self-blame from Lord Dongting, and then he heard the sound of crying and crying coming from the back of Lingxu Hall, that is, from the harem. It was very sad.

After hearing the crying from the harem, Lord Dongting seemed to have just thought of something. He raised his head and waved to a maid next to him, and then said in a panic.

"Go to the harem quickly and inform the ladies, let them cry, but don't show my daughter's letter to Mr. Qiantang..."

"Roar!"

Just when the maid agreed and was about to leave, Kong Qing heard an extremely angry dragon roar coming from the side and rear of the Crystal Palace, and then the entire secret realm of the Water Mansion shook violently like an earthquake.

Following the sound of the dragon's roar, a giant dragon with a length of more than a thousand feet and a bright red body like a flame appeared above the Lingxu Palace. Its eyes were like lightning, its long mane was like fire, and blue thunder and lightning flashed in the air.

Hovering around him, there is a golden lock with a thick chain hanging around his neck. The whole dragon looks majestic and murderous!

"Really..."

After seeing this giant dragon appear, Lord Dongting immediately stood up in a panic and stamped his feet.

"Mr. Qiantang must have read my daughter's letter, and was blinded by anger again. If he were allowed to go through like this, he would have destroyed many lands and people along the way. Alas! This made the Taishi Bureau sue the immortal again.

If the City Council talks about it, Qiantang will have to spend his days behind closed doors again..."

When he said this, Dongting Jun suddenly reacted.

It seems that the person I met today is the current Taishi Ling of the Taishi Bureau!

"Zhenwei Qingwei, I..."

At this time, the panic-stricken Lord Dongting discovered that the Taoist priest in white who was sitting below him, the current Taishi Ling Qingweizi of the Taishi Bureau, had disappeared without a trace at some point.

"Hey! Where has Master Qingwei gone?"

Just when Mr. Dongting was at a loss, he suddenly heard the faint voice of the white-robed Taoist priest coming from the air.

"Qiantang-kun, please calm down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lord Dongting heard another angry dragon roar coming from the air.

"Roar!"

"not good!"

After hearing the dragon's roar, Lord Dongting immediately raised his head in horror and shouted loudly into the air.

"Qiantang, don't do anything. That little Taoist priest in white is a disciple of Qingxiazi..."

boom!

Before Lord Dongting could finish his words, he heard a sound like thunder in the air, and then the whole secret realm shook again. A strong wind blew down from the air, even the Lingxu Palace was blown away.

It swayed from side to side.

"It's too late! It's too late..."

After hearing this loud noise, Dongting Jun suddenly had a complicated expression on his face.

"Qiantang has already disowned his relatives. What should we do? You said that Qingwei came to report the news to me with good intentions, but was beaten up by my brother. How could Qingxiazi just give up... Oh! What will I do then?

Woolen cloth?"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Just when Lord Dongting was thinking about how he should deal with the furious Qingxiazi in the future, he suddenly heard several loud sounds that were exactly the same as the previous ones coming from the air, as if several bombs were detonated in succession over the secret realm.

Likewise, violent shock waves raged everywhere, shaking the entire Lingxu Palace to the point of collapse.

“Incredible!”

After hearing these sounds, the complicated expression on Lord Dongting's face turned into one of surprise.

"This Qingwei has only been practicing for so many years, but he can actually fight head-on with the furious Qiantang for such a long time... That's not right!"

Having said this, Lord Dongting immediately took steps and ran towards the outside of Lingxu Hall.

"Now is not the time to think about this. I should go out and stop Qiantang quickly. I can't let him really hurt Qingwei."

boom!

Just when Lord Dongting ran outside Lingxu Hall and was about to jump up, he heard a muffled sound in the air, and then he saw a red shadow falling from the sky, getting bigger and bigger.

"What...how is this possible?"

boom!

While Mr. Dongting was muttering to himself, he saw that the majestic red dragon just now had smashed into the square in front of Mr. Dongting, smashing the jade stones on the ground into pieces.

"Qiantang actually lost!"

The next moment, Kong Qing, a Taoist priest in white, flicked a wooden whip in his hand, slowly fell from the sky, and said to Chilong.

"Qiantang Jun, please suppress your anger and hide your hatred for the time being. They should explode at the right time, not now..."

After hearing Kong Qing's words, the red dragon on the ground shook his huge head, a pair of huge dragon eyes full of anger. He opened his mouth, a long blood-red tongue swung up and down between the sharp teeth, and spoke again

There was a wild dragon roar.

"Roar!"

After hearing the dragon's roar, Kong Qing did not react. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the little milk cat on his shoulder.

Then, Mr. Dongting saw the little milk cat yawning lazily, and then said something in Qingwei's ear.

"Ouch! Ouch..."

"etc!"

After hearing the cry of the little milk cat, Dongting Jun was stunned for a moment. He raised his head and looked at the little milk cat on Kong Qing's shoulder in disbelief.

"This voice...impossible! The raccoon slave on Qingwei's shoulder is actually a real dragon!"

"What, Mr. Qiantang is still stubborn?"

Just when Dongting Jun was shocked by the little milk cat, Kong Qing, who had just learned the meaning of Chilong's words from the translator cat, looked at him with a hint of anger.

"It seems that Pindao can only let him wake up properly!"

Following the words, Mr. Dongting saw the Taoist priest in white above him shaking the wooden whip in his hand. The golden light instantly shone from the bottom to the top of the wooden whip, with only the tip of the whip not lighting up.

Then, the Taoist priest in white held the root of the wooden whip with both hands, jumped up, and smashed down the huge top door of the red dragon on the ground.

"Qiantang Jun, give me a sobering blow from the poverty-stricken Tao!"

boom!

In the dull eyes of Lord Dongting, Kong Qing, who was holding the magic whip in both hands, hit Lord Qiantang on the head like a meteor, making a loud bang, and then he saw Chilong's huge head swinging in the air.

After shaking for a while, it hit the ground with a thud, then his eyes rolled white and he passed out.

(End of chapter)


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