Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

"Asshole!" Zhu Kun was furious.

The overwhelming power was spreading, and the space was shaking and creaking. It was unbearable. Just a little bit of it leaked out, and Wei Yang and Zi Yan retreated again and again, as if they fell into an ice cave, and their bodies were cold.

"These evil beasts, all deserve to die, deserve to be killed!"

Zhu Kun hated it in his heart, but more of it was a feeling of helplessness.

If he could get out of trouble, those trash would naturally not be a concern, but.

Immediately, he found that Wei Yang and Zi Yan were uncomfortable, and even restrained his power, and apologized: "Sorry, I lost control for a while."

"It's okay, I understand." Wei Yang shook his head lightly.

Zhu Kun looked at Zi Yan with a look of heartache and guilt, "My son has suffered."

He thought that if Zi Yan could return to the dragon clan, she would be able to live a good life and make up for his guilt a little, but he didn't expect that Zi Yan, who returned to the dragon clan, would be more dangerous.

With Zi Yan's small body, she was caught in the core of the vortex of power struggle. It is conceivable that it is an understatement to say that she is walking on thin ice.

Thinking of this, Zhu Kun raised his right hand and pointed it like a knife, and with a swish, he cut across his chest.

A sharp purple light flashed, tearing the scales and flesh there, revealing a powerful beating heart inside.

Zhu Kun stretched out his hand and took out a purple gold dragon-shaped seal from the heart.

"My son, this is the Dragon Seal. Together with the Dragon Slaying Sword of our clan, it symbolizes the authority and power of the Dragon Emperor."

"The Dragon Slaying Sword cannot be controlled by anyone who does not have pure royal blood and a certain level of strength. Your father cannot help you now."

"However, you can hold this Dragon Seal. Under this Dragon Seal, the power of our dragon clan from the bloodline will be greatly weakened and faded. The stronger the strength, the more the strength will be weakened."

"With this Dragon Seal in hand, my son should be able to have no worries for a while. As long as you improve your strength as soon as possible and hold the Dragon Slaying Sword, the position of the Dragon Emperor will only be occupied by my son."

Zhu Kun's palm was bloody. He handed over the dragon-shaped seal and said in a gentle voice.

A large gash appeared on his chest. Even if the granulation inside was slowly growing and healing the wound, it could not cover up the blood and hideousness.

Zi Yan was frightened by this scene. She looked dazed and stared at the blood-stained dragon seal with a dull look. Her mood was extremely complicated and she was at a loss for a moment.

Wei Yang pursed his lips and looked away expressionlessly.

He almost couldn't help laughing just now.

Yes, Brother Kun.

Playing the trick of self-torture.

As a dignified Dragon Emperor and a Nine-Star Dou Sheng, his physical body is strong. A small wound is just like a small skin break. It has been growing there for half a minute and has not healed.

Scare ghosts?

Also, the dragon seal is in the body. Can't you just spit it out directly? You have to do self-harm and make it so tragic.

It can be seen that Brother Kun really put his heart into it.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting.

The effect is also very good.

Wei Yang glanced at Zi Yan, who was at a loss, from the corner of his eye.

This silly girl was moved to tears on the spot.

I guess at this moment, the resentment in her heart has been reduced a lot.

Zhu Kun's face was solemn and his eyes were kind.

However, in a place where Zi Yan could not see, when the side light secretly glanced at Wei Yang, it was full of a warning and threat.

Wei Yang naturally saw it, and not only saw it, but also understood it.

‘Boy, dare you talk nonsense! ’

Wei Yang:.

Old man.

Shameless!

Glancing at the wound that had been lingering for a long time but still couldn't bear to heal.

Exaggerated!

Of course, Wei Yang would not be stupid enough to expose the tricks of this old man.

Because he would die.

So, he half-opened his eyelids, looked at his nose with his eyes, and looked at his heart with his nose.

Just cooperate with him reluctantly.

Zi Yan stood there, her little face full of confusion, so she turned her head and looked at Wei Yang for help.

Wei Yang nodded slightly and gave her an affirmative look.

Take it!

This is originally your own thing, why not take it?

Zi Yan turned around, looked at Zhu Kun, bit her lip and said: "I will take the dragon seal. I will find the ancient jade of Tuoshe in the future to help you get out of trouble"

"Haha~" Zhu Kun couldn't help laughing when he heard it, grabbed Zi Yan's little hand, stuffed the dragon seal into her hand, and said happily: "My son has this intention, and I am very happy, but you still need to do it within your ability. It is more important to improve your own strength as soon as possible."

Zhu Kun took Zi Yan's little hand and talked incessantly, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

If Zi Yan didn't agree, he would not be able to continue acting.

Because the speed of wound healing could not be delayed any longer.

Zi Yan looked down at the dragon seal in her hand curiously.

As if sensing Zi Yan's gaze, the dragon seal seemed to have a spirit, emitting a purple-gold halo, flickering, expressing closeness to Zi Yan, and as if expressing reluctance to part with Zhu Kun.

"My son, put away the dragon seal, it will be of great help to your growth." Zhu Kun's eyes were full of encouragement.

"Yes." Zi Yan nodded, and a faint purple light appeared in her hand, covering the dragon seal.

Suddenly, the purple-gold light on the surface of the dragon seal became stronger, and then floated up.

Whoosh~

Immediately, the dragon seal turned into a purple-gold stream of light, and with a whoosh, it drilled into Zi Yan's heart.

Its flickering purple-gold halo gradually spread out until it wrapped Zi Yan's entire small body.

Zi Yan showed a comfortable look on her face. She felt very wonderful and comfortable when she was wrapped in this purple-gold halo.

The dragon seal seemed to be a part of her body. After entering her body, it immediately resonated with her blood.

Zhu Kun looked at her with a face full of satisfaction.

He gave Zi Yan the dragon seal, not only to protect her, but more importantly, the dragon seal could help Zi Yan grow quickly.

Wei Yang also smiled at this scene.

The reason why he brought Zi Yan here to find Zhu Kun from thousands of miles away was not just for this?

The dragon seal!

In the dragon clan, even if Zi Yan got more benefits, it was not as good as one hundredth of this dragon seal.

Wei Yang couldn't help but envy this little girl at this moment.

The dragon phoenix origin fruit plus the dragon seal!

Good guy, the little girl will become more terrifying than cheating.

The little rich woman may become a big thick leg in a few years.

Hmm?

At this moment, something strange happened.

A vast and terrifying energy emerged from the dragon seal and continuously merged into Zi Yan's blood.

Although this energy was vast and unparalleled, it was quite gentle.

"Ah~" Zi Yan's face flushed red, and white heat immediately came out of her body, like a cooked lobster that had just been taken out of the steamer.

"Senior?" Wei Yang looked at Zhu Kun in surprise.

Zhu Kun smiled and said nothing.

"Wei Yang, I'm sleepy and want to sleep." Zi Yan's body swayed, as if she was drunk, and she said something in a daze, and then she couldn't hold on anymore and fell down.

Just as Wei Yang was about to reach out to support her, Zhu Kun had already raised his hand gently, and an invisible force supported Zi Yan and gently placed her on the ground.

Wei Yang even leaned over to check and found that the little girl had fainted. He reached out and touched her forehead, and his hand trembled.

Hot!

Zi Yan's body was so hot that it was scary. If an ordinary person touched it, he would be burned by the high temperature immediately.

Wei Yang turned his head to look at Zhu Kun.

Zhu Kun frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Boy, what's the look in your eyes? What? Will I harm my son? Also, take your hands away and don't touch me!"

His voice was like a bell, his eyes were like torches, and he was domineering. Where was the cautious look in front of Zi Yan before?

At this moment, Zhu Kun was the real Dragon Emperor who roamed the continent and had his own majesty.

His tenderness was only for his daughter.

Facing Wei Yang, the little yellow-haired boy who was suspected of kidnapping his daughter, he didn't have a good face.

Wei Yang had no choice but to withdraw his hand a little embarrassedly.

Zhu Kun nodded with satisfaction and said, "Boy, next, we have to talk about it."

Wei Yang smacked his lips and stood up.