After the rebirth, the delicate master is really fragrant by the apprentices

"Yeyuan!"

Long Yuan struggled to no avail, and finally could only watch Ye Junyan take out the dragon ball from his body bit by bit...

The piercing pain is like the punishment of boning!

The golden dragon ball landed on Ye Junyan's hand, and he hid it in his cuff.

Long Yuan went crazy, wanted to snatch his own dragon ball, his eyes went dark, he became dizzy for a while, and fell to the ground directly.

"My Dragon Ball! Ye Yuan, give me back mine."

Ye Junyan looked down at the person on the ground and kicked him to the corner of the bed.

"This dragon ball doesn't belong to you in the first place."

"Come on, come on, someone of you wants to harm the prince!"

Long Yuan yelled towards the outside like crazy.

The people at the door were all attracted by Lihun, how could they hear His Highness the Crown Prince's call for help?

"No one came to rescue you even if you broke your throat. The deity took this dragon ball away. Your account will be settled next time."

Long Yuan without the Dragon Balls caused him more pain than killing him.

Ye Junyan waved his long sleeves, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Long Yuan lay on the ground, crying blood in his voice, "That's my Dragon Ball, Ye Yuan, return it to me quickly!"

Without the Dragon Ball, how could he inherit the Dragon Clan's rule!

Ye Junyan left the Prince's Pavilion, scanned the left and right, but did not find Lihun's figure.

Let him attract people, why hasn't he come back yet?

At this moment, Xiao Lihun lowered his head and ran forward with his short legs.

Why hasn't your master come to rescue him yet?He's about to be caught up!

Suddenly, he hit a wall unprepared, bounced a few steps, and sat down on the ground with his nose almost falling off.

Before he could react, he was grabbed by the neck and lifted up. Lihun couldn't breathe well, and almost suffocated.

"It turned out to be you, the person next to Mozun Yeyuan, did he come to this king's Beihai again?"

The Dragon King of Beihai had a gloomy face, and he was merciless in his strikes.

Lihun's face turned red from being pinched, "I...I don't know what you're talking about?"

Bei Hailong chuckled, and threw him to the guard next to him, "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I don't believe it, he will care about your life or death?"

Lihun's dark eyes looked around, his master may have left here long ago...

The loss in the eyes could not be suppressed, but he quickly suppressed it. I already knew this result, didn't I?

He wanted to struggle, but seemed to remember something, and was restrained obediently.

He wants...to try his place in the master's heart...

It must be insignificant, but he still wanted to try it.

In the end, someone dragged her small arm and forced her to a desolate place.

In front is a large stone pillar, and on the other side are various instruments of torture.

"Dragon Palace's torture platform has been useless for many years. It's your honor to use you to try it."

Lihun was so frightened that his back went cold, and he asked tremblingly, "What do you want to do..."

Although he is a tool spirit and immortal, he still feels pain.

The most painful time was being secretly born by the master, which pierced through the heart fiercely.

"Of course it is to lure the demon out."

Lihun stubbornly raised his head, "Master is not here, I came here by myself."

The Dragon King of Beihai stroked his blue beard and looked around vigilantly.

"How could it be possible that Ye Yuan didn't come? Put him up. This king wants to see if Mozun will save his subordinate?"

Lihun was forcibly pulled up by two people, and was tightly tied to the stage. His two little hands were tied to the stone, unable to move even a bit.

"Master won't come, Dragon King of the North Sea, you don't need to bother."

Master... Now that he has the Dragon Ball, let's go find his master...

A golden light flashed, and a few vague words suddenly appeared in the hands of the Dragon King of the North Sea.

Long Yuan used a secret method to tell the Dragon King of Beihai about the loss of his Dragon Ball.

"Mozun! So you came here to steal my son's Dragon Ball!"

Beihai Dragon King Qi's face turned blue and purple, venting all his anger on Lihun.

"Give him a good lesson, but I won't believe it, and the Demon Lord won't come out!"

Originally, he wanted to lure Ye Yuan out to settle the accounts of the previous few days, but he forcibly took away Long Yuan's dragon balls!

The Dragon King of Beihai hated Ye Junyan to the extreme.

The golden whip landed on Lihun's body mercilessly, leaving streaks of blood, and several wounds on his clothes.

The person holding the whip whipped it dozens of times, and his hand was almost broken, but the person in front of him still had no intention of begging for mercy.

He saw a ghost, it was the first time he saw such a person who could be beaten, it turned out to be a child who looked less than ten years old?

Lihun lowered his head, as if he couldn't feel the pain in his body, his deep pupils didn't have any focus, like a puppet.

No, the master did not come to save him.

Wait a minute, the master might still be on the way and will be here soon.

Lihun silently comforted himself in his heart...

"How did you beat him? Not only did he not beg for mercy, but he laughed instead. What use does this king want you for? You can't beat anyone?"

Another person came in and struck harder, Lihun's white and tender face was wounded, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he spat it out.

There was blood in a pair of eyes, "Is this what you are capable of?"

In a fit of anger, the Dragon King of the North Sea sent the executioner flying out. He picked up the iron piece with real fire next to it and burned it red.

There is a dragon character engraved on it, which is a torture tool specially used to punish the heinous people of the dragon clan, but now it is used to deal with an innocent person...

The Dragon King of Beihai held the branding iron in his hand and put it next to Lihun's face, "Yeyuan, if you come out again, this poor little follower will be branded with the traces of our dragon clan."

After the words fell, there was still no movement around, and even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

The Dragon King of Beihai slowly approached Lihun with a soldering iron, and the scorching breath came, and Lihun clenched his fists tightly!

won't come...

Lihun suddenly erupted with a powerful force, sending all the people around him flying ten steps away!

Even the Dragon King of Beihai took a few steps back, the soldering iron in his hand was unsteady, and it just landed on his feet.

The Dragon King of Beihai let out a scream, bent down, and covered his feet.

Lihun used both hands in vain, the iron chain in his hand broke inch by inch, and fell to the ground like shredded paper.

The bloodthirsty light overflowed from the eyes, exactly the same as when he was in the secret realm, like an emotionless monster.

How could the master save him.

I have always been the one who was abandoned...

The shrimp soldiers around were so frightened that their foreheads jumped wildly, and they retreated one after another.

The Dragon King of Beihai straightened his body, but was suddenly attacked by a powerful force, hit the stone wall behind him, and rolled down, very embarrassed.

Lihun's body was full of black hostility, he put his palms together, and shot a black airflow into the sky. In an instant, the red Lihun fan flew towards him as fast as an illusion!

Ye Junyan looked in the direction of the fan and followed closely behind it.

Lihun...what happened, that he forcibly recalled the Lihun Fan...