Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3151 Dragon liver hurts
As soon as the Dragon King appeared, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated immediately.

The violent wind and waves just now have all subsided at this moment.

Xu Xiake stared at the Dragon King and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals around him, unable to close his mouth for a long time.

Caiyi and the three also stared wide-eyed. They did not expect that the legendary Dragon King, except for his height of more than two meters, was no different from the human race.

It's just that there are two dragon beards on the face and two marked antlers on the top of the head.

The old dragon king cast his eyes on them, and before the shrimp soldiers and crab generals around him could speak, he walked up to them and saluted Song Yuchan and his party, "May I ask who is the disciple of the Eastern Emperor?"

Song Yuchan raised the corners of her mouth and said quite satisfied, "It's me."

The Dragon King looked at her as if looking at her with doubts on his face. He smiled and held the token and sent it over, "I don't know, why is the angel calling Xiao Wang?"

Song Yuchan withdrew the token, and raised his hand to signal him, "Dragon King, sit down and talk! You stand there, covering my sunbath."

"Okay, okay, the old dragon is in the wrong place."

The Dragon King coughed dryly, and politely changed his place to stop.

Song Yuchan had to look up to him while talking.

She looked at the Dragon King sternly, and said with a smile, "I'm looking for you, I just want to see what you look like. Is the Dragon King in the legend still quite amiable?"

The corner of the Dragon King's mouth twitched, and he thought that if he hadn't looked at Dong Huangjun, I would have eaten you, a wild girl.

He still had a smile on his face and said, "Thank you for understanding, girl. The world always misunderstands our Dragon Clan and makes us seem cruel. In fact, our Dragon Clan is a very docile group."

"I knew it,"

Song Yuchan happily stretched out her hand, grabbed the Dragon King's beard, scared the Dragon King back immediately, and glared at Song Yuchan angrily, "What are you doing, girl?"

As soon as he got angry, the dark clouds above his head would gather again.

There was a crackling sound of thunder and lightning, which made people's ears hurt.

Song Yuchan shook the dragon's beard in his hand and said, "Old Dragon King, I know you are a docile person, don't you want to care about me?"

The old Dragon King suppressed his anger, and his teeth ached from the anger.

Song Yuchan twisted the beard into powder in front of him, then put some powder in the tea bowls of the others and said, "You are blessed, the Dragon King's beard is a treasure. A single beard can make ordinary people live a hundred years." Years old, no disease. Quickly taste what this dragon beard tastes like."

She held the teacup with a smirk and took a sip first.

Xu Xiake was so frightened that he shrank his body, but he still picked up the tea bowl and drank it to avoid the old dragon king's angry eyes.

Not to mention, this beard melts in the mouth.

The essence inside quickly envelops the whole body of the person, making the internal organs of the person vibrate like a drum.

Caiyi and the elf sisters also felt something.

The blood essence on his body was shaken by the essence of the dragon's beard, and he felt that all the meridians in his body had been forged in an instant.

Song Yuchan looked at the Dragon King and said with a satisfied smile, "The taste of this dragon beard is really good, no wonder Sister Feng is always clamoring for dragon liver."

The old dragon king's eyelids were all staring, and he forced a word out of his mouth, "Girl, although you are a disciple of the Eastern Emperor, don't go too far. Your master has never met the old dragon. It's been so disrespectful.”

Song Yuchan smiled and said, "I didn't say it, but my sister Feng said it. If you want to be angry, go to her to settle the score."

The Dragon King said disdainfully, "Who is your Sister Feng? Isn't this too humiliating to our Dragon Clan? The liver of our Dragon Clan can be eaten by her if she wants?"

Song Yuchan gave him a name and said, "She came to our Liangshan Island some time ago, and gave me a token. Take it and see it, you may have an impression."

She hooked her fingers, took off the Nine Phoenix True Feather from her head, and handed it to the old Dragon King.

The old dragon king took a look at the crimson feather, and knelt down on the spot with fright, "Xiao Wang is rude, Xiao Wang is rude, Xiao Wang doesn't know that the girl is the sister of Empress Jiufeng!"

The great witch Jiufeng, the nightmare of the dragon people.

She used to eat dragons, not one by one, but in groups.

Many years have passed since the Lich War, but this frightening memory has been passed down from generation to generation.

As soon as the great witch aura of Nine Phoenix True Feather was emitted, the old Dragon King's knees were so weak that he couldn't stand up.

Xie Bingxie in the back vomited blood, but he didn't expect the old Dragon King to be so spineless.

A feather scares him like this.

Song Yuchan accepted Jiufeng Zhenyu, but politely helped the Dragon King up, took his hand and sat down and said, "Now do you believe it? Does my sister Feng have the right to eat gentian?"

The old Dragon King held his head and groaned aggrievedly, "Yes, yes."

He said in his heart that Jiufeng can eat whatever he likes, as long as he doesn't eat his.

Song Yuchan was delighted to see him looking hopeless, "But don't be afraid, I won't tell Sister Feng what happened today."

The old dragon king heaved a sigh of relief, and he had to thank Song Yuchan, "Thank you for your kindness."

He didn't understand what Song Yuchan was planning.

The second-generation disciples of these powerful forces are really difficult to serve.

He didn't understand how a kind and gentle person like Long Fei would accept such a tyrannical disciple as Song Yuchan?
An emperor who was far away in the chaotic void sneezed suddenly, and chuckled with the woman beside him, "Who is talking about me?"

The woman in the red robe sneered, "Get lost, are you here to show your love to me?"

The man smiled and stopped talking, the bronze bell above his head kept vibrating, continuing to open a path in the chaos.

The old dragon king weighed in for a while, and he flattered Song Yuchan, "Dare to ask the girl, if you have something to ask the old dragon for help?"

Song Yuchan put down the tea bowl in her hand and said, "If you say yes, you have it, if you say no, you don't have it."

The old Dragon King vomited blood, he thought, can you explain it more clearly?
Song Yuchan looked at Xu Xiake and asked him to explain the rules of the fishing festival to the old Dragon King.

Xu Xiake let out a donkey bray, turned his head anxiously, and complained to the Dragon King, "The Fishing Festival is a famous festival in our Taihu Lake. I think the Dragon King has known it for a long time. Every year after the ice is frozen, the fishermen in Taihu Lake will seal the fish. Nets, let the fish in Taihu Lake recuperate. After the beginning of spring, everyone will lift the ban and open the nets to catch fish, so it is called Fishing Festival.”

"Can you tell me the important points?"

The old dragon king vomited blood, and when he thought about fishing, he fished. Why did he call me up?

Xu Xiake highlighted the introduction, "At the fishing festival, the fisherman's leading fish will be put into the lake. Whoever catches the leading fish will be valued by the leading brother and be accepted as a closed disciple. In the future, I can also get a good job in the Cao Gang."

The old dragon king yelled, and thoughtfully said, "So, you want the old dragon to help you catch this dragon head fish?"

(End of this chapter)