The strongest master in history

Ao Guang was in a good mood, and drank for more than an hour in the Crystal Palace, before calling someone to clean up the messy banquet.

Soon, the Crystal Palace was cleaned up.

Ao Guang happily prepared to call a few mermaids over to sleep with him, and have a good night's sleep.

At this moment, a very discordant voice sounded outside the palace gate: "Your Majesty the Dragon King."

The voice like a male duck's voice can be heard as soon as you hear it is the old tortoise, Prime Minister Turtle.

"It's getting late, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Ao Guang shouted very displeased.

"Dragon King, there's something urgent, you have to deal with it yourself." Prime Minister Gui had a bitter face outside the palace gate, he didn't want to disturb Ao Guang at such a late hour, maybe Ao Guang was having a good time, it would be a waste to come here at this time come to grief.

But he really had no choice but to come.

Ao Guang said angrily, "Get out!"

Prime Minister Turtle shrank his head and walked quickly into the Crystal Palace.

"Fart fast." Ao Guang was very impatient.

Prime Minister Gui said: "Report to the Dragon King, Mrs. Yueyao is here, and she said she wants to see you."

"What? Yueyao?" Ao Guang was startled: "What is she here for?"

Yueyao's wife, Ao Hong, is Ao Guang's younger sister, a great pioneer of the Dragon Clan's bloodline expansion plan, married a powerful python spirit, and has not been back to the East China Sea Dragon Palace for many years.

Ao Guang thought, could it be that she encountered some difficulties?
After all, she is her own sister, since she came to see her, she must meet her. Ao Guang thinks that she is not so cold-blooded that she ignores family affection.

"You go and bring her here."

"Yes." Prime Minister Gui slipped out of the Crystal Palace as if he was relieved.

Not long after, a woman entered from outside the palace gate. She was staggering, she was no longer young, and her face was full of grief. As soon as she entered the door, she burst into tears: "Brother, my life is miserable, you You must help me..."

Ao Guang was shocked when he saw this, and hurried up to meet him and asked, "Sister Thirteen, what happened?"

Ao Hong wiped her tears and cried out in pain: "My son Xuan Mingzi was killed by a traitor, and now he can't rest in peace. His wronged soul can't rest in peace! Brother, my husband was aggressive by nature and died early. I only have this A son and I depend on each other for life, and now even he has left me, you must be the master for me and avenge him..."

It turns out that this Ao Hong is actually the mother of the python demon Xuan Mingzi who caused troubles in Aolai Kingdom.

Xuan Mingzi once reported his family name and said that his uncle was Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea. Unfortunately, Lin Yuanjian didn't give him face at that time, so he killed him on the spot.

Ao Hong, who lost her beloved son, will come to her now, trying to use Ao Guang's power to avenge Xuan Mingzi.

"What? Xuan Mingzi is dead?" Ao Guang frowned: "Do you know who did it?"

The bastard Xuan Mingzi had come to Donghai Dragon Palace to curry favor with his uncle before, so Ao Guang knew a little about him, and knew that his behavior was crooked, and he was really not a good thing.

Hearing that he was dead, Ao Guang didn't feel much disturbance in his heart, he just felt a little sympathetic to his sister Ao Hong, who has lost her husband and son since then.

Ao Hong shook her head: "I don't know, but I brought Xuan Mingzi's soul, he must know it." He took out a bottle from his sleeve and opened it.

A wisp of off-white smoke drifted out, turning into a faint phantom, exactly what Xuan Mingzi looked like.

In an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped, and an eerie feeling enveloped most of the Crystal Palace.

"I remember his face, even if I become a ghost!" Xuan Mingzi's eyes were ferocious, fierce and cold.

"Uncle, you can avenge me, I just want to watch him die, otherwise I can't let go of the obsession in my heart, and I will never be able to go to reincarnation!"

"This..." Ao Guang didn't really want to cause these extra troubles.

"Brother, Xuan Mingzi is your nephew. If even you refuse to help, then no one can help us." Ao Hong cried and knelt down, almost rushing to hug Ao Guang's thigh up.

"Hey, Thirteenth Sister, what are you doing? Get up quickly." Ao Guang said helplessly, "Where did I say I wouldn't help you? Get up first, let's talk slowly."

Ao Hong was overjoyed in an instant: "I knew that you would not stand idly by, big brother. You are more reliable than the second and third brothers."

"Who killed you?" Ao Guang looked at Xuan Mingzi's ghost.

Xuan Mingzi exhaled Yin Qi, forming a very clear figure in mid-air.

Ao Guang glanced at it casually, and was suddenly frightened to the point of flying out of his wits.

Nima, that person is actually Lin Yuanjian, whose thigh he hugged with great difficulty.

To seek revenge on Lin Yuanjian for Xuan Mingzi?

Think more!
Ao Guang would never do such a stupid thing.

A mere Xuan Mingzi is not worthy of him at all.

Ao Guang is a person who takes the overall situation into consideration. He knows how to maximize his interests and how to bring greater advantages to the Dragon Clan.

Seeing such a powerful boss, Lin Yuan could only kneel and lick frantically, and he must not offend him.

No kidding, as long as he can please Lin Yuanjian, Ao Guang is even willing to kill ten Xuan Mingzi himself.

As long as he can get the favor of the boss, what's the big deal about the death of Xuan Mingzi?

A great cause always requires sacrifice and devotion!
"It's this damned bastard, uncle, you must kill him!" Xuan Mingzi's ghost said with great resentment.

Ao Guang's face was very ugly: "Sister Thirteen, Xuan Mingzi, you mother and son should go, I can't help you with this task."

"what?"

Ao Guang's response was like a bolt from the blue, which caught Ao Hong and Xuan Mingzi off guard.

"Why?" Ao Hong was desperate. She thought that Ao Guang would agree without hesitation. Isn't that just revenge? With the strength of Donghai Dragon Palace, isn't that a matter of minutes?
Xuan Mingzi was even more desperate, he really didn't expect things to turn out like this: "Uncle, do you see that our mother and son are down and out, so you don't want to help?"

Ao Hong said painfully: "Brother, I haven't begged you for so many years, don't you even want to help me with this small favor? What is our brother-sister relationship, don't you take it to heart... "

Ao Guang was silent for a while: "This person is something I can't afford to offend, even the entire Dragon Clan. It's not that I don't want to help you, I can't do anything."

What?The whole Dragon Clan can't afford it?

Ao Hong and Xuan Mingzi were both stunned.

"Impossible!" Xuan Mingzi shook his head frantically: "Is that kid that powerful? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Ao Guang sighed: "Let's go."

"No!" Ao Hong sternly said, "Are you so ruthless?"

Xuan Mingzi became even more furious: "Ao Guang, you bastard."

"This person must die." A voice that seemed to come from the ancient times suddenly sounded, and then a huge dragon head phantom appeared on the Dragon King's throne in the Crystal Palace.

"Ah? Old, old ancestor?" Ao Guang was shocked and knelt down on the spot.