Chapter 4364

"But a lot of things are not as simple as you children think."

"How many people died and how many resources were lost when you attacked the sea area of Wangchuan, which you didn't count?" Tu prophet walked out of the crowd with his cane and snorted coldly.

"These are all things of the past, and we will not pursue them, nor seek justice. On the contrary, you are still in alliance with you. Shouldn't you show a little sincerity? "

"This prophet, are we not sincere enough?" Taohuaxianzun shakes the small fan in his hand and looks at TU prophet with a smile.

"We've all come all the way from Shenzhou to forget Sichuan and accepted the alliance. How are we going to do?"

Looking at the tree, long Qian said, "I want to talk to you face to face."

"There's nothing to talk about between us." The tree turned and pulled the ink lotus, and walked out.

But long Qian ordered in a cold voice, "stop."

Even when countless chimaera guards poured in from outside the gate, they surrounded the center.

Mo Lian looks back with a smile and looks at the frost colored dragon Qian. "Long Zu, you'd better think carefully."

Long Qian looks at the ink lotus with a cold face, and looks at the tree with his head on his side.

But there was no mood fluctuation on the little girl's naturally cold face, just her swarthy eyes, staring at herself in such a cold and silent way.

Inexplicably, it's a little scary.

Long Qian took a deep breath, closed his eyes and raised his hand slightly. "It only takes a quarter of an hour to talk about it, and then you can leave."

"All things must be said to people." The arbor is full of coldness. "If you have anything, just say it here."

"Are you sure?" Long Qian was also angry for the little girl's attitude of not entering into the oil and salt, and slightly raised her voice and drank angrily.

"Tree nodded slightly," said

"In that case, you will..."

"Aunt Bai!"

"Aunt Bai!"

The fragrance rhyme of dragon migration can't help interrupting the white congealing frost, with a dignified face and a few tense eyes, looking at the leader of dragon Qianlong nationality who is not good at face color.

"Grandma, calm down."

"Grandma, why are you angry with your face? She was born like that, paralyzed to everyone. Don't you see her face paralyzed towards her husband? It's not for you. " Long Xiangyun said in a hurry.

Long Qian's angry eyes gradually eased down, staring at the tree and saying, "everything is very important. I can only talk about it with you in detail. Half a quarter is enough! "

The tree's eyes stared at her coldly for a long time, holding her husband's hand and then turned to walk out, "Long Hui, how to leave the sand island?"

Long Hui couldn't help but smile bitterly. At this time, she really didn't want to be named by the little princess.

"Toast without penalty!" White congealing frost is full of anger and there is no place to vent.

Thinking of her poor son Longji's miserable appearance, she wished she could tear this woman apart.

Her precious son, unexpectedly by a small base kind, hits the danger half body to fail!

How can such a ruthless woman let go today?

"Oh, it's lively." A faint laugh came from the door.

The white clothes and long hair hung loosely on the waist.

Seeing him talking and laughing, it seems that he can see a light around him, covering him.

"National teacher?" Both the ink lotus and the tree murmured.