Chapter 240

Zhao Sheng, who closed his eyes again, felt the change in his heart.

He clearly knew that all these changes were given to him by the man like sculpture, and if he guessed correctly, the man would be the master of those voices that appeared in his mind before.

"He said no, but his body was honest..." Zhao Sheng recalled the voice in his mind before, and couldn't help mocking him. His mood was very complex. At the same time, he accidentally said the words.

"What? Master, what did you just say?" Qinglong had just been immersed in this feeling she had never experienced before, but she didn't hear what Zhao Sheng was saying. But it's good that she didn't hear anything, otherwise it's hard to say whether Zhao Sheng would lack an arm and legs.

Zhao Sheng also knew that he had said something wrong at the wrong time, so he put his arms around Qinglong's back and hugged her in his arms again.

Qinglong noticed that Zhao Sheng seemed to have something to hide, so he didn't say anything, but calmly felt the warmth brought by the hug at this moment.

"Cough..." an untimely light cough suddenly fell into the ears of Zhao Sheng and Qinglong who were embracing each other.

"Hmm?" Zhao Sheng looked at the source of the sound.

As for Qinglong? It's more direct. After she heard the sudden arrival of someone, her face suddenly turned red, and then she saw her hands subconsciously push forward.

Poor Zhao Sheng, obviously, was still feeling the feeling of beauty in his arms at the last moment, but suddenly realized the stimulation of flying people in the air at the next moment.

"Ah!!!" screamed from Zhao Sheng's voice, who had not fully mastered the flight. At the same time, because his backward speed was so fast that his voice became a little ethereal.

"Second brother? Didn't you say you were busy." Qinglong looked at the five clawed Golden Dragon who covered his mouth and coughed not far away, and his little face could not hide his anger.

"Well... I'm not here at the right time... I'll come back later? It's said that human beings won't last long, and with your beauty, um... Well, I'll see you in an hour."

The five clawed Golden Dragon said. He didn't dare to wait for the green dragon to speak. He just pointed to Zhao Sheng, who was still flying in the air, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Second brother, you!" Qinglong immediately wanted to fight at the five clawed golden dragon, but when she saw Zhao Sheng pointed by the five clawed golden dragon, she had to shake her hand and stamp her feet at the same time.

"Hum! I'll clean you up later!" said the green dragon angrily, shaking his whole body.

Just for a moment, a long Dragon flew towards Zhao Sheng at a faster speed.

"Ah!!! I didn't die in the test. Do I want to die here?!" Zhao Sheng, who was still flying at high speed, shouted deliberately before, trying to arouse the ideas of Qinglong and Wuzhao Jinlong.

At this speed, if there are any obstacles on his flight route, even if he has the innate body cultivation in the later stage, it will definitely be like tofu hitting a stone, but it will become tofu residue in a moment.

Moreover, what makes Zhao Sheng most depressed is that he can't change his position in the air because he doesn't master the ability to fly in the air. In other words, he can't see whether there are any obstacles in his direction when he is flying backwards.

Zhao Sheng felt that he might die at the next moment, but he didn't know when death would come. There was no doubt in Zhao Sheng.

But fortunately, soon, in his sight, there appeared a long dragon about ten feet long and blue all over.

Yes, this is the essence of Qinglong.

"Ah, the cultivation is so low that even the length is short..." seeing that Qinglong is coming to pick him up quickly, Zhao Sheng's "little" fear immediately turned into birds and animals and began to comment on the length of Qinglong.

"Yi..." a voice that made your gums sour sounded.

The source of this sound is the fierce friction between Zhao Sheng's ass and Qinglong's back.

"Ow! It hurts!" Zhao Sheng, who was riding on Qinglong's back, directly issued a tragic cry: "you are murdering your Lord!"

Zhao Sheng's mood is about to collapse because of pain. After all, this severe pain is by no means an ordinary pain. Well... Men know.

"Hum... I asked you to bully me. Dare you say I'm short? Why am I short?! it's not because of you!" Qinglong's voice, including the new hatred brought by Zhao Sheng's words and the old hatred for the five clawed golden dragon, vented towards Zhao Sheng.

"Ah! I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, you adults don't remember villains. If this goes on, I'll die. Ah, don't you care!" Zhao Shengtong's tears are coming out.

Zhao Sheng has good reason to believe that if this continues, one of his parts will really be reimbursed.

"Don't worry about me! If I say, give up early, so that you don't spoil this little girl and that little girl!" Qinglong is now like a female Tyrannosaurus Rex, eh... No, it should be a female Tyrannosaurus Rex spraying at Zhao Sheng angrily.

If it is at ordinary times, Zhao Sheng may not hesitate to use his ultimate unique skill, that is, Thomas all choice in-situ explosion invincible forward rollover dynamic light wave big mouth skill. But now, it's not a chance to give him ten courage.

"Yes, you're right." Zhao Sheng positively recognized the advice, trying to alleviate the anger of the mother Tyrannosaurus Rex at this time.

Qinglong's anger is very strange, at least in Zhao Sheng's opinion. He didn't think Qinglong would become like this because of a short length, but he didn't know exactly why.

However, whether Zhao Sheng knows what makes Qinglong angry or not, he knows one thing very well, that is, he can never make any sense to women, um, female dragons.

"Since you think I'm right, it's not too much for me to continue like this?" Qinglong's anger seems to ease a little, but her "grinding" behavior becomes more violent than before!

"Oh! Heaven, earth, is a handsome and powerful man like me going to waste before use? I'm not satisfied." Zhao Sheng covered a part of himself with his hand as much as possible, and then roared with great grievances.