Volume 10 The Finale of the Chief of Dragons Volume 138 I'm Too Confused
Volume 10: Head of the Dragons (Ending Volume) 138 I’m so confused
"What Shang Longwang, what Holy Sword Order, I've never heard of it..." I don't know if this butler-looking man is really a fool or something, he muttered a few words, but before he could finish speaking, Xiao Qi had already
Step forward, grab your chest and raise it in the air.
"It's okay to be disrespectful to King Shang Long, but you dare to be disrespectful to the Holy Sword. I think you are impatient." Xiao Qi said with a cold smile.
"Master... Master, spare my life -" This man who looked like a butler did not expect that the other party would take action before he could finish his sentence.
"Spare you, hehe!" Xiao Qi threw him away fiercely, and threw him out with a "whoosh" sound.
"ah--"
The man flew more than ten feet in the air. He screamed and fell to the ground with a loud "bang". He couldn't get up amid the sound of "ouch, ouch, ouch".
"Brothers, search for me. If there are any obstructions, kill them on the spot!" Xiao Qi waved his hand, and the dragon war troops and imperial guards who rushed into Prince Xia's palace divided into two groups and rushed towards the inner palace.
"Be bold!"
Amidst a deep scolding sound, a figure flew out from inside like lightning, and slapped a palm, knocking away the first few people of the search team on the right.
"boom--"
The two Dragon War Troop soldiers in front raised their palms to meet each other, and the three palms collided with each other, making a loud noise. The two Dragon War Troop warriors could not resist their sharpness, and they took three or four steps back before they finally figured it out.
stop.
But the man just paused, landed lightly on the ground, flicked his sleeves, turned around, and said coldly: "The state has national laws, and families have family rules. Within the Dragon City, within the Imperial Palace
On the other hand, this is the palace of Prince Xia. Even if His Majesty the Dragon Emperor ordered a search, there should be a reason for it. Don’t say that my father would not agree to the search. Don’t say that I, Xia Long, would not agree.
Wujing would not agree."
This is a round-faced young man who looks to be in his thirties or forties. He has a spoon-like beard under his chin, his eyes are shining brightly, and his face is gloomy, making him look very powerful.
Just when those dragon warriors were about to pounce again, Xiao Qi raised his hand: "Wait a minute!"
After saying that, he strode forward, raised his hands to the man who claimed to be Xia Long Wujing and said, "Prince Xia, please!"
Xia Long Wujing glanced at him coldly and sneered: "It turns out to be Long Shuaishou's favorite disciple Jin Qi. I don't know, the seventh brother brought a large number of people to forcefully break into my Xia Long Palace today, beating people and searching. I don't know."
Why come?"
"Whoosh——"
Before Xiao Qi could answer, a sound broke through the air, and a golden dragon wrapped around the sword with dazzling golden light flew to the sky in front of Xia Long Wujing, stopped suddenly, and hung in the air, above the sword body,
The golden dragon is lifelike, as if it wants to break the sword and come out.
Xia Long Wujing was disdainful at first, but when he saw the hanging golden sword, his face suddenly changed with horror, and he knelt down hurriedly: "Xia Long Wujing, the eldest prince of King Xia, greets the holy sword on behalf of his father. I don't know that the holy sword is coming."
, I asked the Holy Envoy to forgive me for not being able to greet you in time!”
Hanzi suddenly appeared in front of him, slowly put away his sword, and said calmly: "Prince Xia, please rise. Is Prince Xia in the house?"
Xia Long Wujing got up from the ground. When he saw it was him, his expression changed, but then he said coldly as usual: "It turns out it's King Shang Long who has arrived." He just glanced at him and the Dragon Controlling Saint retreated behind him.
Sword, fear appeared in his eyes again.
He turned slightly to one side, seemed to have made some adjustments, and then said calmly: "My father is in the mansion. I wonder why King Shanglong invited the Holy Sword to my mansion today, why are you here?"
Hanzi glanced at Xiao Qi and said, "Xiao Qi, let someone search it. I'll go chat with Prince Xia for a while."
Xia Long Wujing felt angry and resentful when he saw that he didn't even bother to answer him. However, under the Holy Sword Order, the executor could not say the reason or make any answer. This is the most unreasonable rule on the Dragon Planet.
Hanzi turned around and said with a smile: "Please ask the eldest prince Xia to lead the little king to meet your father."
Xia Long Wujing had no choice but to say: "Please come with me, Holy Envoy." After that, he led the way.
Hanzi walked slowly behind him. After a while, he came to the upper front hall of the palace. Xia Long Wujing asked Hanzi to sit down and then said: "Please wait a moment, holy envoy. I will go and invite my father to the front hall."
Come." After saying that, he turned around and walked out.
Hanzi was not in a hurry now, and slowly drank tea and waited.
Not long after, a hoarse voice was heard: "I didn't know that the Holy Sword and Holy Envoy was coming, but I missed the greeting from afar. Please forgive me." Before he finished speaking, he saw the King of Xia in full robes in Xia Long.
Accompanied by Wu Jing, he strode in and knelt down in front of the Dragon-Conquering Holy Sword that Hanzi took out.
Hanzi said calmly: "Prince Xia, please rise."
King Xia got up from the ground respectfully, stroked his beard, glanced at Han Zi, then sat down on his seat, and asked: "The Holy Envoy invited the Holy Sword to come to my palace today. Could it be that this King has something?"
Is it wrong or does it offend the law and authority of the country?"
Hanzi smiled lightly and said, "King Xia seems to be talking too much today."
King Xia was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly smiled and said: "Ah, I am old and confused for a moment. Please don't blame me, Holy Envoy."
Hanzi glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile: "Prince Xia, have you ever gone to the Royal Park to see the purple dragon flowers this year? I heard that the purple dragon flowers bloomed particularly brightly and dazzlingly this year, and they are extremely beautiful."
King Xia was stunned for a moment, and said respectfully: "I am a rough man, so how can I reward flowers? These are the affairs of civil servants and elegant people."
Han Zi smiled silently and continued drinking tea without talking. King Xia seemed a little uncomfortable and picked up the teacup on the table to drink from time to time. Xia Long Wujing stood by to keep him company. The atmosphere in the hall seemed unusual.
Dull.
After about half an hour, Xiao Qi strode in and whispered a few words into Han Zi's ear.
Hanzi stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Prince Xia, after I finish my business, I won't disturb your rest, so I'll take my leave."
King Xia seemed to take a long breath, stood up and said respectfully: "This is how you send off the Holy Sword Envoy!"
Hanzi didn't say anything and strode out. King Xia and Xia Long Wujing followed closely to see them off. Hanzi walked out of the door and King Xia just walked out of the hall. Hanzi suddenly turned around and asked: "Prince Xia
, you borrowed a Nine-turn Fire Dragon Cauldron from Xiao Wang last year, is it time to return it to Xiao Wang?"
King Xia was stunned and said hurriedly: "Ah, I'm sorry for the holy envoy. I am old and confused, and I have forgotten this matter. Please wait a moment, I will ask someone to fetch it and return it to the holy envoy."
However, Xia Long Wujing's expression changed drastically. He tried to stop King Xia from speaking but was unable to do so. Seeing a deep chill flash across Han Zi's eyes, he couldn't help but take two steps back intentionally or unintentionally.
However, Xiao Qi also moved two steps diagonally, intentionally or unintentionally, to block his retreat.
Hanzi glanced at Xia Long Wujing indifferently, then his eyes fell on Prince Xia's face, and said with a faint smile: "Prince Xia seems to be really old and confused. In fact, the nine-turn fire dragon cauldron in the prince's room is actually
Your Majesty, why did you ever borrow it from Xiao Wang?"
Xia Long Wujing's expression changed again, his figure flashed, and he flew towards the inner palace like lightning.
Xiao Qi punched him and pushed him back. He laughed and said, "Prince Xia, do you still want to run?"