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

"You want, go home..."

The knife in Gu Qingyu's hand snapped loose and almost fell to the ground.

"Aling..."

"Brother Gu, I'm sorry, Ah Ling, I can't stay here with you anymore, Ah Ling is going home."

The eyes of Long Ling shining like stars gradually drooped down, and the eyes that lost their brilliance were like a pool of stagnant water.

If he doesn't go back, his father will definitely kill his mother. Every time he is disobedient, his father will threaten himself with this matter...

Gu Qingyu backed away slowly, no longer intending to fight anymore.

People who I want to do my best to save.In fact... there is no need for him to save...

Ah Ling went home voluntarily, so what else was she struggling for?

Ye Junyan on the side was still fighting with another dragon king, his fighting spirit had been fully aroused.

Excitement faintly exuded in a pair of dark red eyes, and the soul-leaving fan swept across the beard of the Dragon King of the South China Sea like a whirlwind.

"Second brother, you all catch Mozun together, he is the one who took Yuan'er's dragon ball."

The Dragon King of Xihai turned into a green dragon and joined the battle.

Long Ling explained in a panic, "No, brother Yan didn't snatch it, it was Ah Ling... Ah Ling has my brother's Dragon Ball in her body."

The Dragon King of Beihai frowned and asked, "You? Why do you have two?"

"A-Ling is willing to give his own Dragon Ball to his younger brother. As long as his father withdraws, he will stop fighting."

Seeing that the Demon Lord was about to be captured, how could the Dragon King of the North Sea retreat?

"Retreat? How is it possible? This king is here to strangle the Demon Lord."

Yeyuan did not damage the North Sea much, and made a mess of the Dragon Palace. It has not been taken care of yet, and it cannot be lived in. He can only drift in other seas.

He, the majestic Dragon King of the North Sea, was reduced to this level because of the demon king.

The Dragon King of Beihai gritted his teeth in hatred, wishing he could tear him into pieces!

His vicious eyes fell on the white figure not far away, "There is also Jun Qianyin, this king will not let anyone go!"

Jun Qianyin was surrounded again. He was the latest batch of shrimp soldiers. These things seemed to be endless.

He has killed three times, and there is still a steady stream of soldiers to make up for it...

The three dragon kings formed a huge encirclement circle, and Ye Junyan stood in the middle, holding the Soul-Living Fan, calm and composed.

Three giant dragons soared into the sky, and a powerful aura enveloped the world.

"Ah Yan."

Jun Qianyin looked anxious, but there were countless soldiers in front of him, unable to move forward half a step.

Gu Qingyu no longer had the will to fight, and stood blankly in the open space below.

Ah Ling... is leaving, and won't stay here with him.

What's the use of forcing him to stay?

No one dared to step forward except Ye Junyan and the two of them. The Dragon King of the North Sea was even more arrogant and waved at the crowd, "Arrest Jun Qianyin first for me."

With this person, he will not believe that the Demon Lord will not surrender!

The long sword in Jun Qianyin's hand flew across the sky with ice in it.

The people closest to him in the surrounding circle were all frozen. First, a layer of frost condensed, fell from mid-air, and finally turned into pieces.

No one can resist the cold breath...

The people below looked terrified, and they all broke into a cold sweat for Jun Qianyin.

"Master, these people are too arrogant, they've already hit the door of the house, and if we don't do anything, are we watching them catch Ah Yin?"

"Yeah, I think they are clearly provoking Xianmen Mountain, Master, if we don't make a move again, wouldn't it be a joke for them?"

Jun Qianyin's senior brothers wanted to help a long time ago, but the master didn't speak.

Xuan Yuan raised his head and stroked the little beard on his chin.

"Dragon King of the North Sea, you can ask him about your son yourself. Dragon Ball, we didn't take any of them from Xianmen Mountain. If we retreat now, this deity can let the past go."

The old voice carried unquestionable majesty.

The Dragon King of Beihai chuckled disdainfully, "Xuan Yuan, you are not afraid of losing your waist when you speak big words, now we are the Four Great Dragon Kings, do you want to spare you Xianmen Mountain?"

All three of my older brothers have come, and the Dragon King of the North Sea is full of arrogance and confidence.

Xuan Yuan's expression froze, he thought he was a sensible person, but now it seems that he can't help him, so let's not do it!

"The disciples of Xianmen Mountain listen to the order, and all of them are mobilized to drive the Dragon Clan out of Xianmen Mountain, regardless of life or death!"

Master Yuanyang couldn't help shaking his head, these dragons actually angered the little old man, it seems that things are a bit complicated.

Everyone is waiting for Master's words!

Before Jun Qianyin swung his second sword, the shrimp soldiers around him suddenly disappeared.

Looking up and seeing familiar faces, Jun Qianyin stopped and asked with surprise, "Brother, why are you here?"

Fang Buyan carried the long sword, and said vigorously, "Master wants us to drive away all these villains of the Dragon Clan."

Jun Qianyin was pushed to the safest position by a group of senior brothers.

When the people from Xianmen Mountain came, they showed a completely one-sided trend. The Dragon Clan only had some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and they had no power to resist at all.

The Dragon King of Beihai was surrounded by several disciples holding swords, raised his hand and threw Long Ling aside.

"Stay there well, don't run around."

Long Ling nodded obediently, and kept looking at the figure below.

Brother Gu... must still be blaming him...

The Dragon King of Xihai was wounded by Ye Junyan, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The thing he regrets the most is coming here to fight against the Demon Lord, but in the end he didn't catch others, and he was injured.

"Brother, these people are too difficult to deal with, why don't we use the combined skill to sweep them directly from Xianmen Mountain!"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea withdrew and didn't want to continue fighting here. He thought he was just coming here to fill up the number of people. Who would have thought that he would be beaten so embarrassingly?

"No, you can't take this risk. The risk is too great. We'd better leave first and find a solution."

A group of people left quickly with the remaining disabled shrimp soldiers, leaving only a few afterimages in the sky.

With a flash of Ye Junyan's figure, he came to Jun Qianyin's side.Holding the person up and down to check.

His clothes were still spotless, his face was normal, but a little cold.

Jun Qianyin withdrew her long sword, stretched out her hand and squeezed the man's face, "Now you don't even listen to what you say as a teacher?"

Ye Junyan frowned innocently, looking very pitiful.

He just wanted to snatch Longling back. If that poor little boy went back, he would be miserable, just like he was back then...

The Dragon King of the East China Sea stood blankly surrounded by the crowd, looked at the backs of his brothers leaving in the distance, and instantly turned into a giant dragon, grabbing the dragon feathers with his sharp claws, and rushed to the sky quickly, following their footsteps .

Seeing the person leaving, Ye Junyan chased after him with the person in his arms!

Ah Ling...

The figure slowly disappeared from his sight, and Gu Qingyu didn't show the slightest expression on his face.

Suddenly someone grabbed the corner of his clothes, Gu Qingyu's eyes lit up, and she lowered her head and shouted, "Ah Ling..."

Seeing that it was Lihun, the last trace of joy on his face disappeared.

Lihun grabbed Gu Qingyu in a childish voice, "Uncle Gu, if you don't want to part with it, take him back."

Gu Qingyu sighed, "What's the use of snatching it back? He doesn't want to follow me, he wants to go home."

After saying that, he took away Lihun's hand and walked back in a daze.

Lihun scratched his head, not understanding what he meant?

Don't you want to grab what you like?

Just like his master, he forcibly snatched his master over and threw him down...