Ao Guang immediately became nervous when he heard Ao Run's worries.
Although he was very reluctant to start a war with the underworld, if Moang died, the war would probably be inevitable.
If the majesty of the Dragon Clan cannot be maintained, how can the brothers control it within the four seas.
Ao Guang didn't know what to do, so he immediately called Xie Bahuang, the captain of the mission's guard.
"Tell me again, are you sure Ang'er was severely injured that day after his dragon whip was severed?" Ao Guang said angrily.
Ever since the Dragon King of the Four Seas led the Shui Tribe to the underworld, Xie Bahuang had escaped from Fengdu City, but he did not dare to tell him about swallowing the dragon whip by mistake.
After working as a clerk in the Dragon Palace for so many years, he knew Ao Guang's temper better than anyone else.
If he were to find out about this, he would probably be close to death.
"Hui Longjun, my subordinates dare not lie to me. Indeed, I have been cut off..."
When he said this, Xie Bahuang's heart was in his throat.
If he hadn't experienced it personally, he wouldn't be convinced.
Hearing Xie Bahuang's affirmative answer again, Ao Guang's face gradually darkened, and his mood was extremely low.
"Ang'er, I'm afraid I really sacrificed my generosity!" Ao Guang sighed helplessly.
"Hey, Moang is indeed a good man of our dragon clan. If he is insulted like this, he may not be able to survive in this world. It's a pity, it's a pity!"
"Yes, yes, nephew Mo'ang has always been strong. Even if he was not seriously injured after being humiliated like this, he might not be able to live in shame. As a result, the body has not been found yet. I think it is most likely that he was killed by the underworld.
Hidden."
"What the brothers said makes sense, but if things really develop to that point, what should we do?"
"..."
Ao Shun's direct question left all the dragon kings speechless.
They looked at the Xuanjia Army not far away who were reorganizing their troops and getting ready to go. No one dared to say war.
They clearly know who the opponent they will face once a war begins and how terrifying it will be.
But if we withdraw our troops so hastily, we will undoubtedly lose the face of the Dragon Clan all over the world. It will be almost impossible to stand up in front of our comrades.
After being dull for a long time, Ao Guang suddenly raised his hands to everyone and said: "This matter has nothing to do with these brothers when it comes out of the East China Sea. There is no need for you to get involved. If there is still a chance for today's kindness, Ao Guang will repay it in the future.
"
Ao Guang understood that the other three sea dragon kings had no direct connection with this matter. Even if they retreated now, they would not be looked down upon by others, but he himself.
Mo'ang was the fourth prince of the Dragon Palace. If Donghai didn't do anything after he died, Ao Guang would definitely lose his face.
So he can't leave. Even if he loses this battle, he can still live an upright life.
"Brother, what are you talking about? Are our brothers the kind of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death?"
"Yes, brother, if you don't leave, we won't leave either. At worst, we brothers will stay here together."
"That's right, we wouldn't have come if we were afraid of death!"
Hearing what Ao Guang said, several Dragon Lords immediately expressed their opinions.
In the eyes of outsiders, they, the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, have always been a monolith, and have always advanced and retreated together. There has never been a time when they abandoned their brothers.
Letting them go now is undoubtedly a slap in the face and a kick in the heart.
"..."
Hearing this, Ao Guang burst into tears.
He faced everyone and bowed solemnly: "Ao Guang is here. Thank you brothers!"
"Brother, you're welcome!"
The dragon kings of the three seas raised their hands in greeting: "The four seas are united, advancing together and retreating together!"
The next second, millions of water tribes standing behind the Dragon Lord of the Four Seas raised their arms and shouted at the same time.
"The four seas are united, advancing together and retreating together!"
"Hey, what's the sound?"
Cao Ning was tired from playing and was about to take a break, but unexpectedly, a roar like a mountain and a tsunami suddenly came from the opposite side.
At this time, an extremely ugly Yaksha ran to the front of the formation.
Seeing the tens of thousands of Xuanjia troops in uniform, Patroller Yaksha's heart was in his throat.
"Hey, the little thief opposite, listen up... Then, what, my Dragon King said, it's okay to kill pigs, but remember to put more star anise when making braised pork..."
"Oh, do more. There are many people across from us, especially the patrolling Yasha, who are working very hard. We need to prepare more braised pork for them."
"Um???"
Cao Ning looked confused when he heard this. He turned around and looked around, but he didn't see anyone killing the pig at all.
Just when he was about to retort, Zhao Xiaotuan, who was lying on his knees, angrily picked up the rocks on the ground and rushed out.
Zhao Xiaotuan angrily threw the stone at Yaksha: "I'm sorry, you're a bastard. Who do you think is a pig? Who do you think you are? You are a pig, and your whole family is a pig!"
"Oh my God, why is this tigress so angry?"
Seeing the furious Zhao Xiaotuan, Yasha was so frightened that he fell over, rolled and crawled away, and ran away.
However, Zhao Xiaotuan still refused to give up. He was about to greet Di Ting to start the meal, but was unexpectedly stopped by Cao Ning.
"Zhao Xiaotuan, stop here. Do I let you go?"
Cao Ning grabbed Zhao Xiaotuan's braid and said angrily: "Tell me clearly, who asked you to come to the underworld, and how did you release the shackles on the husky pig?"
"Ah...oh, it turns out that's what you're asking about, Big Pot. I thought you were going to kick my ass, hehe."
Zhao Xiaotuan breathed a sigh of relief and immediately took out a sack from the storage bag: "Here, the cauldron, this is what Sister Weiwei asked me to bring to you. You said you need it urgently."
Speaking of this, Zhao Xiaotuan smiled and leaned close to Cao Ning's ear: "That big pot, when did you have such a bad habit? Why do you even have men... Ahem, cough, what, don't worry, I'll take care of this.
I will never tell my sister-in-law."
"What the hell..."
"Ah...wow wow...cauldron, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't hit me!"
"..."
Seeing Zhao Xiaotuan squatting on the ground skillfully holding his head, Cao Ning was so angry that he was speechless.
Looking at the huge sack in a blink of an eye, Cao Ning kicked it with his foot: "What the hell is this... Hey, hey, why is it still moving?"
"Who, who, who the hell kicked me?"
As soon as Cao Ning kicked him twice, an angry roar from a man came from the sack.
"It stinks so much. Who's stinky feet dare to kick me... Have you washed your feet? You are not afraid of experts suing you for polluting the atmosphere."
"Damn it, what the hell is this? Why is there a man next to Weiwei?"
Cao Ning's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he opened the sack carefully at the risk of myocardial infarction.
Mo'ang, who was tied with a pig's trotter buckle, immediately got his head out of the sack.
"Sister Fairy, eh, where is my fairy sister? Fairy sister, I am here, where are you?"
Moang, who had just come out, didn't care about Cao Ning's existence at all, but stretched his head and kept looking around.
"..."
Seeing such a thing in the sack, Cao Ning immediately understood Li Weiwei's intention.