"I'm here!" As soon as he finished speaking, a slender black shadow rushed over quietly from the distant roof and landed in front of several people. It was none other than someone who felt something was wrong and came from the Xuanwu Alliance.
Chu Tianjiao, who rushed back from the hospital, saw that He Lanji and others were safe and sound, and she relaxed a little, "What happened?!"
"Someone captured both dragons!" Dan raised his hand and pointed in the direction where the old fish disappeared.
"I'll go take a look!" Chu Tianjiao raised his hand to summon the golden-eyed eagle. In a flash, he was already sitting firmly on the back of the eagle, and he drove the golden-eyed eagle in the direction pointed by Dan.
"I'll go with the master!" Dan's body swayed, and he turned into a bloody stream of light, which fell into Chu Tianjiao's hand and condensed into a coquettish bloody flower.
"Lan Nuo, protect the prince!" Chu Tianjiao looked at the pill in his hand, told Lan Nuo, and raised his hand to pin the pill in his hair.
The golden-eyed eagle flapped its wings and rushed towards the direction where the old fish left.
Compared to the speed of the man in white and Lao Yu, the golden-eyed eagle is naturally much slower.
Chu Tianjiao and Dan were still on the road, but the man in white had already caught the small fish and landed on the edge of Luojiang River.
Looking at the golden dragon roaring in mid-air, the man in white's lips, exposed outside the shadow of his hat, were always slightly raised.
"Let him go!" Falling down not far from the man in white, the old fish stared closely at the little fish whose throat he had strangled, and his deep voice revealed a strong fighting spirit.
"Now is not the time for you to threaten me!" The man in white tightened his fingers slightly, and Xiao Yu'er's face turned red.
"What on earth do you want?!" Old Yu was so distressed that his breathing became rapid, but he could only suppress his desire to rush over and shouted to him.
Because, Lao Yu knew very well the current situation of their two dragons.
The strength of the man in white has surpassed the saint level. If he hadn't been seriously injured a thousand years ago, he might have been able to fight with this guy. But now, his strength has been greatly reduced. He is barely the strength of a ninth-level master. It is impossible for him to fight with this guy.
He is this guy's opponent. As for Xiao Yu'er, he has not yet experienced the final transformation of Jackie Chan. Before a saint-level master like the man in white, he has no ability to fight back.
"Pay attention to your tone. As the losing party, your wisest choice is to answer my questions obediently!" The man in white said in an uninhibited and arrogant tone, "Now, tell me, where are the other dragons?!"
Seeing the defensive look in Lao Yu's eyes, he softened his tone slightly and said, "You should also be able to feel that I am from the same race as you. I can tell you clearly that I do not want to kill anyone."
You guys, I just want to talk to the current leader of the Dragon Clan!"
The palm on his neck relaxed, and Xiao Yu'er spat disdainfully at the man in white, "You are worthy enough!"
The man in white turned his face slightly and lay down on the spit he had spit out. The smile on his lips had disappeared, and his fingers tightened suddenly. When he spoke again, his tone had become cold, "Old Long, this is your last
opportunity, do you want to say it or not?!"
Golden light flashed across the old fish's body and he transformed into a human form again. His eyes stayed for a moment on the little fish's face that had turned purple. He took a deep breath and seemed to have made up his mind, "Let him go and I will take you there!"