My brother is so cunning.

The transport ship broke through the sea and flew into the air.

The East China Sea has been included in Wen Rui's commercial territory, and the South China Sea, North Sea, and West China Sea will be left to the little fox to deal with. I believe she can follow suit and reach a trade agreement quickly.

In the huge transport ship, apart from the Ultron robot, only Wen Rui and He Lingyun were left. The two of them seized the opportunity to be alone and stayed together without shame.

The transport ship's flight was completely controlled by Jarvis, and it quickly flew away from the sea and reached the junction of sea and land.

At this moment, a white figure suddenly emerged from the shallow sea and blocked the transport ship.

"Bah!"

The person blocking the road shouted loudly, his voice sounded very young and immature, and it seemed that he had not yet reached the stage of changing his voice: "Jiejiao Yao Wen Rui, are you so audacious, cheating money and sex, and deceiving no one in our Dragon Clan?"

Wen Rui was disgraced and immediately became furious. If Jarvis hadn't reported that the person blocking his way was not a bunny bandit, he would have ordered the launch of a tactical nuclear torpedo!

The anti-gravity propulsion system braked quickly, and the transport ship hovered in the air, confronting the people blocking the way.

An image came from the projection screen in the cabin. The person blocking the way was a young man in white holding a spear.

The boy has a good appearance, with a jade-like face, red lips, white teeth, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He is the kind of handsome boy who will instantly fall in love with women of any age.

Wen Rui looked at it carefully for a long time, but he just didn't recognize it.

Who is he?

The young man in white clothes stood in the void and exuded a majestic dragon power. From what he said, he should be a dragon.

An underage teenage dragon.

Adult dragons are equivalent to the realm of immortals, while young dragons are in the Mahayana stage.

The boy looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, but his actual age was probably close to a thousand years old and he was about to reach adulthood.

Wen Rui opened the hatch and flew out of the transport ship, flying to a distance of more than ten meters from the young man and hovering in the air.

If a young dragon in the Mahayana stage attacks a transport ship, he may be able to knock it down with just one shot, causing unnecessary losses.

Before he took action, Wen Rui quickly left the cabin and came to the young man.

He Lingyun also flew out and stood side by side with Wen Rui.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you little dragon with even hair?" Wen Rui, who was in a bad mood, said with a straight face: "Who is your master? Isn't Ao Guang's son dead? Where did you come from? Out of wedlock? "

The young man gritted his silver teeth and said angrily: "Don't try to slander my uncle's innocence. I am the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, Ao Lie! You seduced my eldest cousin Ao Lan, causing her to be expelled from the Dragon Palace by His Majesty the Dragon King of the East Sea. How can you do this? thing?"

As soon as the boy's words came out of his mouth, Wen Rui felt a look full of resentment cast towards him.

"Eh?" He suddenly panicked and waved his hand quickly: "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. I have been busy with everything in the past few months. When did you seduce your sister?"

"Yes." The smart He Lingyun next to him also reacted: "You are the one who taints the innocent. My boss has been inseparable from me these days. How can I have time to go out and hang out."

"snort!"

Seeing that Wen Rui and He Lingyun had such a tacit understanding with each other, the young man seemed to have guessed that they were close to each other, and said scornfully: "He is indeed a heartless man who is full of lies and is used to deceiving women. He obviously has a concubine by his side, so he still goes there just because he has a good skin." Attract my sister!"

At the moment, Wen Rui is wearing the appearance of cosplayer Wen Zhong, and it looks really good, especially to the female monks, which has a fatal attraction.

The appearance of such an accomplished young man is far superior to that of a handsome young man in white. No wonder people think he has seduced his nymphomaniac sister with his looks.

With that said, he raised his bright silver gun and pointed the tip of the gun at Wen Rui: "Today, I will teach you, this pretty boy, a lesson so that you will not dare to have crazy thoughts about my sister in the future!"

Wen Rui felt so aggrieved, wondering what the hell was going on!

He did admit that he was a bit lustful, but he wasn't so cold-hearted as to hook up with a beautiful female creature when he saw one.

At least the other person, in addition to being good-looking, must have something that you admire in his character and thoughts before you would consider getting in touch with him in depth.

In this way, both parties can be happy physically and mentally, instead of just venting their desires, and there will be less trouble in the future, and they will not create red Luan karma and cause the catastrophe of Burning Hearts.

The color is very measured.

The little female dragon did not catch Wen Rui's attention at all, and her thoughts did not move at all.

In other words, she was tricked into joining the Jie Cult so that the racial diversity of the Jie Cult disciples could be enriched.

Why would a bratty brother come to seek justice?

Who is creating rumors about me?

"Okay, okay, you can't understand people, can you?"

Wen Rui also lost his temper. He gritted his molar teeth and said, "I remember who you are. Aren't you the number one traitor in the Three Realms? Your parents can't control you. If they let you out and bite people, I will represent society." Educate and teach you well!”

The young man was also stunned. He had no idea why Wen Rui would put the scornful title of "the most rebellious son in the Three Realms" on his head. Although he was a bit stubborn and did not listen to his father, the Dragon King of the West Sea, he was not so notorious. Obvious.

The man and the dragon talked without speculation, and the young man stopped asking questions. He swung his spear and rushed forward. The tip of the spear rotated like a drill, and the white spear ring swayed and spread out like a fight. The spear stabbed out with great power.

"Hmph, you have a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing!"

Wen Rui snorted proudly and raised his hand to grab the tip of his spear with his bare hands.

It is rare for a madman to use his physical body to catch the opponent's weapons when facing the enemy with physical training, but Wen Rui's physical body is a weapon, which is why he is so brave.

The white-clothed boy raised his lips slightly, and the spear he thrust out suddenly accelerated. Wen Rui's body control was still to adapt, and he didn't notice that he grabbed nothing.

The spear broke through Wen Rui's grip, and the tip of the spear hit his throat, rotating and drilling in his throat.

"Crazy, take my shot!" The boy shot and hit, and his tone couldn't help but be a little arrogant: "I thought you would have some impressive skills with your big words, but it turns out you are just a big-name embroidered pillow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the white-clothed boy's face changed drastically. He was surprised to find that the tip of the spear pierced Wen Rui's throat, just like piercing a huge black iron shield. The body of the spear was bent by his huge force, but it couldn't go in.

It couldn't penetrate at all!

At this gap, Wen Rui was able to control his body and raised his hand to hold the body of the spear. As soon as his five fingers came together, the tip of the spear stopped rotating, as if it was clamped by a 10,000-ton steel clamp.

The young man in white held the spear with both hands and exerted force. No matter he pulled, twisted, or bent it, the spear seemed to be integrated with Wen Rui and could not be shaken at all.

"Your bad temper, kid, really needs to be tempered."

Wen Rui looked at him with an increasingly unfriendly look: "Otherwise you will suffer a great loss in the future. Meeting is fate. I think you and my Jiejiao have a fate. Why don't you be my mount for a few years to temper your temper."

The young man's face suddenly changed, and he felt extremely humiliated.

He roared in a defiant voice: "What a big tone, you are just a mortal, and you want me, a white dragon, to be your mount. Even if I die or jump off from here, I will never let you ride once!"