After the leader of the mercenaries brought some dry food and water to Murong Feixue and the man riding the dragon, he asked in a friendly manner: "May I ask how you address the two adults?"
Murong Feixue smiled and said, "Nine cats."
The mercenary leader bowed to Murong Feixue and said, "I have met Lord Nine Cats."
Then, he looked at the man riding a dragon. His face was cold and he was not approachable. Then he looked at Murong Feixue. Unexpectedly, Murong Feixue had a bad smile on his lips, shook his head and said, "What's his name?"
You can ask him for his name yourself, I don’t know him either, I’m not familiar with him.”
After hearing Murong Feixue's words, the man riding the dragon relaxed his expression and smiled slightly. He glanced at Murong Feixue playfully, and replied as if he was deliberately trying to surprise her: "My surname is Long."
The mercenary suddenly raised his head and looked at the man riding the dragon. Then, he was shaken, fell to his knees, and said tremblingly: "May I ask... Your Excellency, are you the Dragon Prince?"
The man riding the dragon did not confirm, but smiled faintly and asked: "How do you know that I am the prince?"
"I once participated in the annual Royal Beast Taming Conference on Ziyun Continent. At that time, the royal families of the Great Yuan Empire, Huanyun Kingdom, Liusha Kingdom, Ziluo Kingdom, and Bingyan Kingdom were all present. At the conference, the villain had the honor to meet
I have seen you before, you are extraordinary handsome, I will never forget to see you once. When I saw you from a distance just now, I thought you looked familiar..."
"When you just killed the monster, your skills were extraordinary. It is said that the cultivation talent of the Dragon Prince of Huanyun Kingdom is the first in history. He has already broken through the Xuan level before he was twenty..."
The mercenary leader Lei Lizhong who spoke raised his head and looked at the expression of the man riding the dragon. He didn't seem to be angry at his verbosity, so he continued: "Besides, in the entire Ziyun Continent, only the royal family of the Huanyun Kingdom on the coast of the East China Sea can have the surname
Dragon! I just heard you say that your surname is Long, so I boldly infer that you are Prince Long."
Hearing this, the man riding the dragon just smiled faintly, and his aura could not help but emanate. It was regarded as acquiescing to his guess. In an instant, all the mercenaries knelt down to him, and they knelt down with a bang. Everyone.
There was a look of admiration on his face.
The man riding a dragon slowly swept his gaze across the crowd, and said faintly: "It's rare for us to be together this time, so you can just call me Long Ming."
The mercenaries did not expect that the man riding the dragon turned out to be the Dragon Prince Long Ming, and they all became excited. Now, with the Dragon Prince here, plus Master Jiu Mao, it is difficult to die. Even if it is death, it is still death.
And no regrets...
However, after all, Long Ming's identity was extraordinary. The mercenary leader was flattered and shouted quickly: "Don't you dare, call Prince Long by his name, that is a serious crime that will lead to beheading. It's great... Now there is
Prince Long and Master Jiumao are with us, we will definitely be able to break out of the siege!"
Everyone responded one after another, and for a while, morale soared.
Only Murong Feixue stood outside the crowd, staring at Long Ming, with an expressionless face and an unclear look in his eyes. He was a Dragon Prince again, why was he also a Dragon Prince? Could it be related to Situ Longkong...
After thinking about it again, Situ Longkong is the Dragon Prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. And Long Ming is the Dragon Prince of the royal family on the coast of the East China Sea. One is in the water and the other is on the ground. That one is a water dragon, and this Long Ming rides a golden dragon.
Just two concepts. Thinking of this, Murong Feixue's complexion cleared up slightly.
Not long after, the craze of Warcraft came over, blocking Murong Feixue's thoughts. When the leader of the mercenaries brought some dry food and water to Murong Feixue and the man riding the dragon, he then asked politely: "
May I ask what you two adults call them?"
Murong Feixue smiled and said, "Nine cats."
The mercenary leader bowed to Murong Feixue and said, "I have met Lord Nine Cats."
Then, he looked at the man riding a dragon. His face was cold and he was not approachable. Then he looked at Murong Feixue. Unexpectedly, Murong Feixue had a bad smile on his lips, shook his head and said, "What's his name?"
You can ask him for his name yourself, I don’t know him either, I’m not familiar with him.”
After hearing Murong Feixue's words, the man riding the dragon relaxed his expression and smiled slightly. He glanced at Murong Feixue playfully, and replied as if he was deliberately trying to surprise her: "My surname is Long."
The mercenary suddenly raised his head and looked at the man riding the dragon. Then, he was shaken, fell to his knees, and said tremblingly: "May I ask... Your Excellency, are you the Dragon Prince?"
The man riding the dragon did not confirm, but smiled faintly and asked: "How do you know that I am the prince?"
"I once participated in the annual Royal Beast Taming Conference on Ziyun Continent. At that time, the royal families of the Great Yuan Empire, Huanyun Kingdom, Liusha Kingdom, Ziluo Kingdom, and Bingyan Kingdom were all present. At the conference, the villain had the honor to meet
I have seen you before, you are extraordinary handsome, I will never forget to see you once. When I saw you from a distance just now, I thought you looked familiar..."
"When you just killed the monster, your skills were extraordinary. It is said that the cultivation talent of the Dragon Prince of Huanyun Kingdom is the first in history. He has already broken through the Xuan level before he was twenty..."
The mercenary leader Lei Lizhong who spoke raised his head and looked at the expression of the man riding the dragon. He didn't seem to be angry at his verbosity, so he continued: "Besides, in the entire Ziyun Continent, only the royal family of the Huanyun Kingdom on the coast of the East China Sea can have the surname
Dragon! I just heard you say that your surname is Long, so I boldly infer that you are Prince Long."
Hearing this, the man riding the dragon just smiled faintly, and his aura could not help but emanate. It was regarded as acquiescing to his guess. In an instant, all the mercenaries knelt down to him, and they knelt down with a bang. Everyone.
There was a look of admiration on his face.
The man riding a dragon slowly swept his gaze across the crowd, and said faintly: "It's rare for us to be together this time, so you can just call me Long Ming."
The mercenaries did not expect that the man riding the dragon turned out to be the Dragon Prince Long Ming, and they all became excited. Now, with the Dragon Prince here, plus Master Jiu Mao, it is difficult to die. Even if it is death, it is still death.
And no regrets...
However, after all, Long Ming's identity was extraordinary. The mercenary leader was flattered and shouted quickly: "Don't you dare, call Prince Long by his name, that is a serious crime that will lead to beheading. It's great... Now there is
Prince Long and Master Jiumao are with us, we will definitely be able to break out of the siege!"
Everyone responded one after another, and for a while, morale soared.
Only Murong Feixue stood outside the crowd, staring at Long Ming, with an expressionless face and an unclear look in his eyes. He was a Dragon Prince again, why was he also a Dragon Prince? Could it be related to Situ Longkong...
After thinking about it again, Situ Longkong is the Dragon Prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. And Long Ming is the Dragon Prince of the royal family on the coast of the East China Sea. One is in the water and the other is on the ground. That one is a water dragon, and this Long Ming rides a golden dragon.
Just two concepts. Thinking of this, Murong Feixue's complexion cleared up slightly.
Not long after, the wave of Warcraft surged over, blocking Murong Feixue's thoughts.
