C559 Invitation of the Dragon King (1/2)
When the Dragon King of the North Sea heard the word ”master”, his entire mind went blank, only the two words reverberated nonstop, and the more they reverberated, the more furious he became, How could a descendant of an ancestor recognize someone as his master? Conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy behind this!
The Dragon King of the North Sea looked at the Ancestor Dragon Descendant Xiaoqing in Yang Feng's arms, who was only a lower level Earth Immortal, and watched Xiao Qing happily lie in Yang Feng's embrace. The more he looked at his, the more he felt aggrieved. How could it be like this?! Why is that?!
Ao Shun couldn't think of an answer, but he knew that as long as he killed Yang Feng, his royal father wouldn't have a master anymore. He could also return to the Dragon race, passing down the Dragon race's abilities, making them stronger again, allowing them to reproduce the glory of the hegemon. The more Ao Shun thought about this, the more he felt that Yang Feng had to die!
Therefore, Ao Shun suddenly attacked Yang Feng. His tall and mighty body took a step forward, and his enormous fist struck towards Yang Feng! However, this fist had only stopped halfway through, while the body of the fist's owner, Ao Shun, had started to tremble, and then, involuntarily, he kneeled down.
What made the Dragon King of the North Sea, Ao Shun, into such a state was not Yang Feng, but instead, Little Green, who was in Yang Feng's embrace. The moment Ao Shun made his move, an extremely sharp dragon aura erupted from Little Qing's body, and under the pressure of the dragon aura, the soul of the Dragon King of the North Sea, Ao Shun, trembled.
Xiao Qing, who was in Yang Feng's embrace, raised his head and looked at the kneeling Dragon King of the North Sea, Ao Shun. He said to him with his childish voice, ”You're a bad dragon, you're not obedient.
Of course, only Demonic Master Kun Peng was allowed to laugh like this here. Previously, Demonic Master Kun Peng had given Xiao Qing face, so she did not laugh at the Dragon King of the North Sea, Ao Shun, but after hearing Xiao Qing call Ao Shun a ”bad dragon”, Demonic Master Kun Peng was really unable to hold back.
However, at this time, he could not show any sort of expression, because at this time, the Ancestor Dragon Descendant Xiaoqing's pressure, which carried the aura of an Ancestral Dragon, was still pressing down heavily on his body, causing Ao Shun to not even have the mood to pay attention to Demonic Master Kun Peng.
When Yang Feng heard Xiao Qing's words, he also laughed, stroking his head and looking at the Dragon King of the North Sea, Ao Shun, kneeling on the ground. Although Ao Shun was going to attack him just now, Yang Feng was not really angry towards the Dragon King of the North Sea. This could be because the Chinese had always said that he was the descendant of a dragon, and had worshipped dragons since the ancient times.
Yang Feng understood that the Dragon King of the North Sea, Ao Shun, would kowtow to Xiao Qing when he saw her. It showed that the Dragon King of the North Sea, Ao Shun, really admired his Ancestral Dragon Master, which was why he was so impulsive when he heard Xiao Qing call him master.
Furthermore, when Yang Feng had first met the Ancestral Dragon, he had also promised the Ancestral Dragon that when he met the Dragon race, he would take care of them as soon as he could. Regarding this promise, Yang Feng had always remembered it.
It was just that he did not expect to meet a dragon race today. Furthermore, from the appearance of the Dragon King Ao Shun here, Yang Feng could tell that Ao Shun was a five-clawed Dragon King. Furthermore, this place was the closest to the North Sea, so he could guess that the impulsive Dragon King in front of him was the Dragon King of the North Sea.
Yang Feng patted Xiao Qing's head, then said to Xiao Qing, ”Xiao Qing, restrain your aura.”
After Little Qing heard Yang Feng's words, she tilted her head and glanced at the kneeling Ao Shun once more. Then, she reluctantly withdrew her aura, placing herself in a comfortable position in Yang Feng's embrace, and didn't look at Ao Shun again. When Demonic Master Kun Peng and the others saw how much the Ancestor Dragon Descendant Xiaoqing listened to Yang Feng's words and how much he relied on him, they could not help but be shocked and their hearts were filled with jealousy toward Yang Feng's luck!
After Xiao Qing's aura dissipated, the Dragon King of the North Sea, Ao Shun, finally felt his entire body relax a little, and was able to stand up, but at this time, he no longer dared to make a move on Yang Feng. Looking at Ancestor Dragon Descendant Xiaoqing who was still lying in Yang Feng's embrace, the Dragon King of the North Sea, Ao Shun, respectfully said to Xiao Qing, ”Your Highness, please forgive me for being impulsive, but please follow me back to the North Sea, our Dragon Tribe needs you.”
After hearing what the Dragon King of the North Sea said, Little Qing, who was lying in Yang Feng's embrace, turned her head and glanced at Ao Shun, letting out a faint snort. Then, he turned her head, ignoring Ao Shun. Seeing Ancestor Dragon Descendant Xiaoqing ignoring him, the anxiousness in Ao Shun's heart, all of the dragon race's hopes was placed on Ancestor Dragon Descendant Xiaoqing. No matter what, he had to bring Little Qing back to the dragon race.
At this time, the Dragon King of the North Sea, Ao Shun, was also extremely regretful of his impulsive actions just now. He never thought that the Ancestor Dragon Descendant Xiaoqing would be so attached to Yang Feng, from this point, the Ancestor Dragon Descendant Xiaoqing didn't seem to have any plans to take Yang Feng as his master.
It didn't matter if there was any conspiracy involved, Ao Shun wanted to find a way to bring the Ancestor Dragon Descendant Xiaoqing back to the dragon clan. The dragon clan had already endured for hundreds of millions of years, surviving under the powers of the Heavenly Court for so long. Now, there was hope for the glory of the dragon clan again.