Ruffian dragon heard can come out, immediately happy whine, brush up a drill. The golden elixir without the confinement of space law can resist the impact of a purple golden dragon.

There was a loud bang from Jindan. A dragon flies into the sky like lightning. It shakes in the wind and turns into a purple gold dragon more than 100 meters long.

Hundreds of millions of years of imprisonment, hundreds of millions of years of expectation, hundreds of millions of years of suffering, at the moment finally broke out!

I saw the old man stir and roll in the air. He opened his mouth and yelled, "the strong wind and waves didn't beat me down! Even if everything turns into a trend, we have to set up a strong trend again! When I am nine thousand miles away, I will make you tremble and regret... "

His happiness didn't matter, and the whole xianzhuishan immediately went crazy. Lightning and thunder, the whole tree is uprooted, so that caused a landslide, I do not know how many people killed in the mountains looking for dragons.

Although Yang Xingchen is in the center of the whirlwind, fortunately he has a ring space. He took Huashan junior sister into the ring space at the first time, and then he escaped.

"Brother immortal, it seems that there is something wrong with the spirit of the dragon master?" Huashan junior sister said with a worried face.

"Well, it's a little bit, but I can't blame him. Think about it. If you are imprisoned in a lonely place for hundreds of millions of years, do you think you can't be crazy? "

The younger martial sister of Huashan nodded, "yes, but brother immortal, you can't let him go so crazy, can you? Although it is said that people with mental illness should not be held responsible for doing wrong, they should not be allowed to harm the world all the time, right

Yang Xingchen thought for a moment, "yes, yes, this old guy just said that he wanted to eat something. I'll bake something for him now, and then put a medicine in it, so that he must listen to me later, otherwise I won't give him the antidote. It's killing this old bastard!"

"But brother immortal, what if he gets angry and starts fighting with you? Can you beat him? "

"Well, I don't know yet. But if I can't, I can hide here. This is my private world. No one else can see it or attack it. "

Hearing Yang Xingchen's words, the younger martial sister was a little relieved. Next, Yang Xingchen is baking and making medicine, while the younger martial sister looks at this strange space curiously.

After a while, Yang Xingchen baked two roast whole sheep, a whole pig and several ducks with aura, and made several temporary antidotes.

He looked up and found that the old man was finally mad. At this time has become a human form, has become a 50-60-year-old, shy with a big belly of the old man. The ghost who is salivating is shouting, "damn boy, little niangpi, where did you two go to shoot? I don't know how shy I am! Don't you get out of here quickly, don't you see that you are starving to death? "

Yang Xingchen, holding a roasted whole lamb with fragrant smell in one hand and Huashan junior sister in the other hand, walked out of the ring space with a move of his mind. "Hey, old man, don't you scream, don't you see that I've gone to roast your sheep?"

The old man saw the fragrant sheep and his saliva came down. He took a sharp bite. Hard to tear off a big piece of meat, also do not chew, directly neck a stretch, head a Yang, just the whole group of swallow.

Then I closed my eyes and thought about it. Then I opened my eyes and looked up to the sky. The ghost roared, "Ouch! It's so damn delicious! Dragon mother, your poor baby dragon has finally got the meat! Oh, beauty, I have to eat meat Then there was a tearing.

A roasted whole sheep is just like this, and it will be torn up by the old guy soon. This is enough for him!

Can give him urgent, a grab Yang Xingchen's clothes, saliva Lala of roar a way, "up, son of God, you are deliberately play with your dragon big ye?"? This is not enough for you, Mr. long! Go and bake something quickly, or you'll eat your gun friend first

Seeing that the old man didn't respect him at all, Yang Xingchen slapped him angrily.

He used nine layers of strength in this slap, but it's not that he has a grudge against the old guy. Because he thinks that since the old guy is the most precious purple gold dragon in the dragon clan, and he is also an old bird of hundreds of millions of years, his martial arts skills must be high and unpredictable. His strength in front of him must be Pediatrics, he should be able to accept.

That knows he really miscalculated, this slap down, even directly to the old guy to fan out more than ten meters, but also broke three big trees. That's not to say, it's a mistake to beat someone's mouth.

"Sleeping grass? Am I too good, or are you too good? Did I meet a fake dragon? " Yang Xingchen stood there with a face of confusion.

The old guy didn't expect this result. He was stunned. He suddenly turned over and sat on the ground, and the ghost howled, "well, you son of a bitch, don't you know that your master long has been locked up for hundreds of millions of years, and his skill has almost disappeared? You are so cruel to an old man in his twilight years, just because the old man ate one of your sheep? ""Ouch! God damn, do you know that your dragon is old, but it's also a treasure in my mother's heart! My dragon mother managed to make me grow from a little dragon to an old dragon more than 100 meters long. Is that for you to fight? Have you ever asked her how she feels when you beat her old man's baby dragon like this? "

"Ouch! Long Ma! Your baby dragon has been bullied again. It's just because of a sheep that his mouth is crooked! Aoming, long ma.... "

"Enough! I said, are you finished? Don't you just get slapped, one on the left and one on the right? You don't see how old you are. Mom screams all day. Are you Ma Baolong? "

"Eh? Son of a bitch, what's Ma Bao? Is there only a good mother in the world? Is a child with a mother like a treasure The old guy askew his head and asked with a puzzled face.

Yang Xingchen knew that the goods were really stupid. He didn't talk to him now. He moved his mind and put all the baked things on a clean stone. "Here, so much. Eat well, it's not enough for me to bake for you."

"Wow, so many! It's worth the slap. God damn it, you love your dragon. But it's always a pity to have food but no wine! " Seeing so many delicious things all at once, the old man grabbed a roast duck and said happily.

"Wine? I have it here! " Yang Xingchen immediately mixed out more than ten bottles of good wine.

The old guy immediately whined happily again, then with a bottle of wine in one hand and a roast duck in the other, he walked up to Yang Xingchen excitedly and put the crooked old face close to him.

"Why?" Yang Xingchen a Leng asks a way.

The old man glared, "why? Why do you ask me? How do you make me drink and eat meat? Of course, it's a slap to me and it's right. Silly boy