Su Luo looked at him without showing any signs of weakness, and a sarcastic smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Is it her fault? It's not her fault.
Li Yaoxiang clenched his fists at his side, making a crackling sound.
"Master Rong Yun only wants to protect the little dragon, right?" Li Yaoxiang bit his back molars and asked word by word.
How could he not tolerate Master Yun? How could he not tolerate a little stinky girl?
Unexpectedly, before Master Rong Yun could speak, the little dragon flew out of Su Luo's arms and rushed towards Li Yaoxiang like a naval gun.
To be honest, the little dragon now is no longer Wu Xia Amon.
The little divine dragon had already risen to one level before, and after absorbing Li Aoqiong's spiritual energy, it had risen to another level. Now it is already at level seven!
In addition, Warcraft is generally stronger than humans, so even if it faces the eighth-level Li Yaoxiang, it will not fall behind!
The little dragon was extremely fast, leaping forward like lightning, biting into Li Yaoxiang's trouser leg, and with a whoosh, he got right in!
"Pfft--" Seeing this funny scene, Beichen Ying couldn't help laughing.
Lan Xuan and others stood in a group with arms around each other, and everyone chuckled.
Su Luo also looked at the scene in front of her with interest.
She believed that after upgrading two levels in a row, the little dragon that had now returned to its original state was definitely not something Li Yaoxiang could catch.
As Su Luo expected, the little dragon was extremely flexible.
The little dragon is just a small ball, and it ran into the trousers at a very fast speed, burrowing everywhere along the gaps.
How could Li Yaoxiang have imagined that the little dragon who was originally vulnerable in his eyes would become so powerful in the blink of an eye?
Failure to check for a moment allowed the little dragon to slip into the void, and it would be difficult to catch it again.
Li Yaoxiang's face turned red with anger as he saw the little dragon burrowing everywhere in his pants, but he couldn't catch it.
Under the public gaze, he, the dignified second palace owner of Yaochi Palace, was teased to the point where he could not get off the stage. How could he feel so embarrassed?
"Go to hell!" He slapped the little dragon on his thigh hard!
However, he still underestimated the speed of the little dragon, so that when he slapped it with his palm, the little thing had already disappeared, and Li Yaoxiang's palm containing powerful spiritual power hit his thigh hard.
"Hiss—" Even an eighth-level powerhouse like him couldn't help but gasp.
It was so painful that I almost broke my leg bones.
The anger in Li Yaoxiang's eyes was on the verge of going berserk!
Where is the little dragon at this time? Where is it?
It's right at the base not far from the thigh.
The little dragon was angry that Li Yaoxiang bullied his little master, so he aimed at the softest part of Li Yaoxiang's body and took a bite!
However, after taking this sip, the little Shenlong tilted his head, with a confused look in his eyes.
Hey, why is it empty?
When the little dragon was stunned, if Li Yaoxiang slapped his private parts with a cruel palm, he would definitely hit the target.
But the lesson learned just now had just happened, and Li Yaoxiang was afraid, so he didn't dare.
At this time, from the outside, the little dragon stood in his place, looking very funny.
Li Yaoxiang was anxious and angry, but he didn't dare to slap hard, so he could only reach out and grab it.
But just when his hand almost touched the little thing, a surprising scene happened.
Because he sensed the approaching danger, the little divine dragon panicked and tore the fabric at Li Aoqiong's area. The bullets shot out from his small body and jumped directly on top of his head.