Ao Weihuang's face darkened: "Ao Qing, do you know what you are talking about?"
Yang Yifei's patience has reached the extreme: "If you can't hear clearly, I will repeat it again. Ao Yun is not qualified to give me a reward, let alone a marriage. Do you understand?"
Ao Weihuang's face was so gloomy that he almost shed tears.
"What a crazy boy.
Ao Qing, do you still recognize this princess?"
A nice but sulky voice came, and I saw a charming girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a snow-white palace dress and a layer of pink gauze. She was fresh and elegant.
He is a figure like the Lingbo Fairy, with a holy face that makes people dare not look directly at him, and cannot even think of him as a child.
Behind this girl was a group of young men and women, all of whom had powerful auras and were above the command level. They looked at Yang Yifei with anger, envy, jealousy and other emotions in their eyes.
"It's Princess Luan."
Bai Yu quickly said nervously.
After obtaining all of Ao Qing's memories, Yang Yifei naturally recognized Ao Luan and chuckled: "It turns out to be Princess Luan. Of course I recognize her."
"You know it's a princess arriving, why don't you come over here and apologize?"
A young man behind Ao Luan shouted.
Yang Yifei glanced at him lightly, and the man immediately felt the abyss-like majesty pressing down on his head. He couldn't help but exclaimed, and quickly backed away, only to hear a burst of laughter from around him, and then he realized that it was Yang Yifei who had just done this to him.
The illusion caused by the mental pressure did not attack him, and his face could not help but turn blue and red.
"Useless things."
Ao Luan scolded and looked at Bai Yu: "Bai Yu, why don't you come over?"
Bai Yu hesitated for a moment, then changed his mind and said: "Princess, forgive me, I, I have taken refuge with Mr. Qing. From now on, I will be the son of a man in life and his ghost in death. Please don't take offense, princess."
"Okay, very good."
Ao Luan's complexion was not much better than Ao Weihuang's.
She looked at Ao Qing carefully and felt that he had a different aura than before, and the light flashed in his beautiful eyes.
In the past, Ao Qing was just one of her subordinates. His strength and qualifications could only be said to be pretty good, but they were not eye-catching at all.
But now "Ao Qing" is standing there with arrogance and his hands behind his back, as if he is standing in the center of the world. Everyone, including Ao Weihuang, an old dragon of immortal level, has become his foil, making Ao
Luan was secretly surprised.
"Unexpectedly, if you come out to look for the Ancestral Dragon Pearl, you will actually get the inheritance of the Samsara Immortal Lord. This is also your blessing, and I will not steal it.
I just want to ask, would you like to return to the clan with me?"
Ao Luan said.
Yang Yifei was about to answer when suddenly his heart moved and he asked, "Could it be that you were the one Ao Yun gave me the marriage to?"
A blush suddenly appeared on Ao Luan's face, but it dissipated immediately, and he said coldly: "You are so brave to call your father by his first name, Ao Qing. Do you think that you can ignore the majesty of our White Dragon clan by receiving the inheritance of the Samsara Immortal Lord?"
Yang Yifei chuckled and said: "Even if the Samsara Immortal Lord is alive, he would not dare to ignore the White Dragon Clan, let alone me."
Ao Luan's face softened slightly and he said, "Are you willing to go back with me?"
"No."
Yang Yifei shook his head.
Ao Luan said: "Don't refuse in a hurry, tell me your conditions."
Yang Yifei said: "There are no conditions, I just don't want to go back."
Ao Luan frowned slightly.
She was not afraid of Yang Yifei's conditions, and she would negotiate if there were conditions. What she was most afraid of was that there were no conditions.
"Ao Qing, who do you think you are? You're just lucky enough to get the reincarnation immortal master's inheritance, so you dare to bargain with Princess Luan?
Believe it or not, if you refuse again, you will die immediately."
A very arrogant young woman next to Ao Luan said.
There is information about her in Ao Qing's memory. Ao Li is a chi dragon, and like Bai Yu, he is not from the Bailong clan.
However, she was lucky enough to be favored by Ao Luan and given the surname Ao. This was also the reason for her arrogance.
Yang Yifei's face darkened: "If you say another word that I don't like to hear, you will die immediately."
Ao Li stiffened and was about to speak when Ao Luan glanced at her and immediately closed her mouth unconvinced.
Ao Luan pondered for a moment and said: "If you are worried that someone will steal your inheritance when you go back, don't worry, we are all of the same race, and we will not do such a thing."
Yang Yifei smiled and asked Ao Weihuang: "Do you believe this?"
Ao Weihuang gave Yang Yifei a cold look.
Ao Luan sighed in his heart.
Many people know that Ao Weihuang robbed the younger generation of opportunities, which led to disunity within the White Dragon Clan.
Ao Luan said: "Father gave you such a generous reward, you should be able to feel the sincerity."
"No."
Yang Yifei shook his head and said: "If you have different paths, you can't work together."
Ao Luan sighed softly: "In this case, I have no choice but to ask you to go back."
Bai Susu sneered: "I've been talking for a long time, but I still don't want to steal other people's inheritance."
Ao Luan said calmly: "Yes or no, I will know after I return.
Ao Qing, you can kill the real human immortal Yue Hongfeng, but I am no match for you, so I have to ask Lord Wei Huang to take action."
Ao Weihuang sneered: "Don't worry, princess, I will cripple this boy and bring him back to you."
Before Yang Yifei could speak, Bai Susu said: "How can a mere Dragon Marquis be so arrogant?"
Ao Weihuang's face darkened: "Looking for death."
He stretched out a big hand and patted Bai Susu.
Bai Susu stood still with a smile, and a young man behind her who had been silent gave Ao Weihuang a cold look.
Ao Weihuang suddenly screamed, his whole body suddenly blistered and pus oozed out, and his breath dropped sharply, as if he was a seriously ill patient who was about to die at any time.
"What a powerful poison skill."
Yang Yifei said in surprise.
The young man's poisonous skill could actually attack with his eyes, which opened his eyes.
"My name is Wang Yan, the eldest disciple of King Yao, and also the senior brother of Su Su."
The young man introduced himself.
"Wang Yan with poisonous eyes! It's him!"
"I heard that he once poisoned several demons from the demon race on the battlefield of the heavens with just a pair of poisonous eyes, shocking everyone."
"What is he doing here?"
Everyone was talking about it, and those who were watching the excitement immediately backed away thousands of miles, fearing that Wang Yan would take a look and be poisoned to death immediately.
Even the immortal-level Ao Weihuang couldn't stop Wang Yan from looking at him, let alone the others.
Wang Yan tried his best to show a stiff smile on his dull face, and said: "Susu has fallen in love with you, and I am here to pay the betrothal gift on behalf of the master.
From now on, you will be the son-in-law of our Medicine King lineage. Bullying you is a provocation to our Medicine King lineage.
This is the betrothal gift, here goes."
Wang Yan threw out a wooden box, and Yang Yifei subconsciously took it in his hand and opened it. Inside was a piece of chaos stone, hundreds of pieces in total.
The crowd suddenly exclaimed.
"Oh my God, there are so many Chaos Stones."
"Damn it, how many spiritual crystals are you getting?
No, even spiritual crystals cannot be calculated."
"Why not give it to me?
I also want to be with Rich Sister."
Many people were beating their chests and feet in agony.
Many others looked at Yang Yifei with murderous intent, wishing to kill him now and take away all the Chaos Stones.