Chapter 153: The wrath of the Dragon King (2/2)

”If the queen likes it, take it back.”

The Dragon King nodded.

”Ok.”

Ning Qi has never had a voice. In the end, he was directly taken to the neck by the Dragon King, and together with Xue Ling, returned to the Dragon Palace.

”Adult, the golden behemoth in the north is starting to move again. Do you want to pack some people in the past to clean it up?”

Just returned to the Dragon Palace, I saw that the hills and dragons with the swamp poison dragon, the colorful dragon and other men have been waiting for a long time, and the dragon of the Cangyan is not far away, looking at the demon dragon king with guilty conscience.

The guilty conscience is not because it likes the queen, but because it does not complete the task that the Dragon King gave it, killing Ningqi. I didn't expect Ning Qi to come back with them. If the Dragon King asked, it didn't know how to answer it.

”Hey, how do you get along with the grownup and the queen?”

The hill dragon recognized Ning Qi, and his eyes showed a hint of doubt.

”You talk about business, I will go back first.”

Xue Ling’s faint road, then Xiang Ningqi said: “Follow me.”

After all, she turned and left, and did not wait for the return of the Dragon King. Ning Qi saw that she could finally move. She quickly sneered at the hills and dragons, and then left the place behind Xue Ling.

After watching the two people’s backs disappear into the field of vision, the Dragon King said to the giant dragon on the hill: ”The golden hair beast was almost killed by me last time. It even dared to cause trouble? Hill, you and Cang Yan Together, bring ten people to get the golden wolf's head back.”

”Hey? Want to kill it?”

The hill dragon was shocked by the command of the Dragon King. The golden hair beast was annoying, but its place was just the hub of the mountain and other forces. If the golden beast was killed, then the mountain sea area would be There are absolutely no benefits to confronting several forces with similar strengths.

Those monsters have long been eyeing the mountains and seas, and they can't wait to unite them to pull down the dragon kings. They rule the mountains and seas, and there are golden behemoths, and they can also contain one or two.

”Did you hear it? Take it back.”

The Dragon King is cold.

”How do adults seem to be very angry today?” The hills and dragons screamed in their hearts, and they hurriedly said on the surface: ”The subordinates know.”

Then it went with Cang Yan to pick out the people who had gone out.

The Dragon King looked in the direction of Xueling’s place of residence, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes: ”Queen, I hope you don't let me down. Immediately, I will have the opportunity to advance to the eighth order. By then, you belong to me. I heard that mating with the Xuelong family can improve the purity of blood, and I don’t know if it is true or false. Hope is true, otherwise I can have a chance to go back and take back everything that belongs to me!”

Thinking of this, the devil's eyes show the hatred of the bones.

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Xue Ling directly took Ning Qi back to the building where she lived, like a tower, a total of more than 30 layers, each layer, with guards guarding the faucet mask.

They saw Xue Ling returning to the residence with a human race, and his face could not help but reveal the color of surprise, but because of the mask, it did not show up.

It’s just that Ning Qi can obviously feel a few bad eyes staying on himself, such as acupuncture.

”Queen.”

At the door of the Xueling room, several beautiful maids ceremoniously followed, and then they looked at Ning Qi curiously, and secretly guessed the origin of Ning Qi, even the Queen's invitation.

A maid opened the door, Xue Ling took the lead and went in. Ningqi hesitated a moment and saw that Xue Ling did not say anything, he followed.

”Queen, you bring me back, not purely for the Devil Dragon King.”

After the maid closed the door, Ning Qi only smiled at the snowy road.

Xue Ling smiled and looked at Ning Qi: ”What? Are you afraid? You can take out these treasures with your hands and give me the Dragon Ball. I am afraid that the origin is not a simple gray village chief? The purpose is not to give The Dragon King tribute? I don't believe that you will get the Dragon Ball of the wind so happily, and it will happen to me in such a way, talk about your origins.”

She said, while taking a full-length mirror from the space bucket, placed it in front of the window, and then stared at herself in the mirror, showing a glimpse of her eyes.