The Daily Life of the Dragon Daddy

Thinking of this, the Golden Dragon King simply stepped on his tongue to prevent Abyss Toad from retracting his tongue. Instead, when he couldn't shut his mouth, he slashed over with a fighting qi blade, cutting off the "poisonous tongue".

The tongue is the most sensitive place, and it was cut off suddenly, and the abyss toad immediately knew what it meant to be "heart-wrenching".

He only had time to retract the root of his tongue, what's the use of an arm's length?

Blood dripped from his mouth, causing him to roll in pain, the Golden Dragon King took the opportunity to put away the things, and then rushed towards him.The Golden Dragon King landed on his forehead as soon as he jumped, and when he was in so much pain that he couldn't control himself, the Golden Dragon King had already inserted his hand into his forehead, where the demonic core of the monster was.

Abyss Toad only felt a chill on his forehead, the pain disappeared, and he... never opened his eyes again.

The abyss toad was so big and died here, the space ring worn by the Golden Dragon King played a role and directly put his body away.

The capacity of his space ring is very large.

The Grand Duke of Moscow sitting in the stands was happy: "There are research materials again!"

On the other side, the two magicians also came to fight for the first time.

With such a thick baseball bat and such a thin light sword, a meteor hit the earth.

However, Gongyang Xinghan was wrong, he failed to break the light sword all at once, and the other party was also surprised that Abraham's strength is weak. This is a recognized thing in the mainland, otherwise the magician would not There are many accessories, such as followers, such as magic pets, such as riding pets, such as magic equipment, such as magic scrolls.

This is all to increase life-saving means for magicians. They are all researched by magicians. They don't have high cultivation and cannot cast magic instantly. Isn't this something that can be found on equipment?

Magic ornaments and magic scrolls can be cast instantly. Although it is difficult to make, it does not mean that it cannot be made.

Now, instead of relying on those things and not allowing the use of magic, even the god of law has the ability of a warrior. As a result, he met a more powerful one!

Gongyang Xinghan failed to break the light sword with a stick, and was surprised: "It's quite strong!"

Fikara's hand trembled, "This is the Light Feather Sword, a famous sword."

In fact, it was because he couldn't hold a sword that was too heavy, and he had to choose from thousands of choices, only this one was the lightest, and he didn't have to struggle to swing it.

Still a famous sword.

Gongyang Xinghan bared his teeth: "I'm a celebrity, hehehe."

As he said that, he waved it again, and threw it at him: If you can't hit your head, you don't want your life, you have to break your arms and legs, and your ribs are broken!

Fikara raised the Light Feather Sword tremblingly, his wrists are still numb, okay?

The second weapon collision... Gongyang Xinghan interrupted his famous sword as he wished.

"This is impossible!" Fikara knew that the Light Feather Sword was the weapon of a famous assassin in history. Although it was a killer, he himself had the strength of a great swordsman, and he took a light and strange route. Practice is a speed.

I have never seen such a hard fight with people!

"Hahaha...it's broken!" Gongyang Xinghan said happily: "Monster, give my old grandson another stick!"

He still has a leisurely mood, cosplaying a fight against Buddha, and said a catchphrase of the great sage.

Then he rushed up again with the stick, and smashed at the opponent!

Although the other party was well dressed, the tin can was inconvenient to move and could only serve as protection. Besides, he was not a professional fighter, so the number of times he could wear this suit was limited every year.

Furthermore, he also felt that the clothes on his body were too heavy, and he wanted to run as well, so he could only carry it on his shoulders.

Gongyang Xinghan was also angry, he was trying to provoke someone, he insisted on provoking him, hum, he was so angry!

There are also little dragon cubs, who were fed red wine, and he was so angry that he had nowhere to vent.

Throwing away his arms, he swung round, and slammed on the tin can.

After the Golden Dragon King's fight, he looked back and saw that Gongyang Xinghan was venting his anger.

Fikara was trying to reach out to lift the helmet while backing away... Gong Yang Xinghan deflated his helmet by half a circle at the first blow, so that he can't speak now, because the mask can't be removed, he can only say " Woohoo" sound.

What about Ram Xinghan?

If the other party didn't call to stop, how could he have the nerve to stop?

尽管费卡拉想举起手认输，可他手上的护壁和手套都很沉，她又受了伤，公羊星瀚的暴揍犹如疾风骤雨，他躲闪都来不及，想举手喊停… ...I don't have that time either!

Everyone in the stands saw that the three tricks had failed, and Fikara, the God of Dharma, became a mouse crossing the street. He was beaten up by Abraham... the tin can was about to be crushed into a tin cake.

In the end, Fikara wanted to use magic, but found himself bound... In order to prevent himself from using magic habitually, his armor was sealed with magic!

Unable to use magic and unable to resist, Fikara did a move that many people would do... He just lay there on the ground, and Abraham could hit him as he wanted, as long as he didn't kill him.

Once Gongyang Xinghan beat him up, he really didn't dare to beat him to death. After all, it was a sparring, not a life-and-death fight.

When he finished the beating, he felt refreshed and raised his head with ease, only to find that the Golden Dragon King was already standing there looking like a dragon: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, look at you, it's been so long to beat up a Dharma God, too Weak."

"Yes, I also think I'm too weak." Gongyang Xinghan wiped his sweat and waved his hand outside.

The protective cover was put away, and the archbishop in red rushed up: "Please go to rest, your bet will be delivered to you later."

"Yeah." Gongyang Xinghan put away his baseball bat, still a very gentle person, and left with the Golden Dragon King: "I want to drink milk tea."

"Let's drink jujube milk tea, I heard it's very good to drink that winter." Golden Dragon King also learned something.

"By the way, I heard from the housekeeper that you made a big bone soup? Go back and feed them some... and boil some chopped green vegetables in it for them to eat..." Gongyang Xinghan felt that he was almost two years old, so he couldn't just point at drinking dragon soup. Milk, but also supplementary food.

As soon as the Golden Dragon King heard the word "vegetables", his face turned green: "Don't always feed them vegetables, eat meat!"

"They're so small, they should have diarrhea if they eat too much meat." Gongyang Xinghan knew that cubs, especially at such a young age, couldn't eat whatever they wanted, and they could easily spoil their stomachs and lead to early death.

He has taken care of the little dragon cubs enough, but he is still afraid that they are not good enough, and he is not careful enough. If he does not get in touch with them for three to five hours every day, he will not be able to sleep.

The two of them chatted and returned to the lounge. After a while, the little fat man bumped over and gave them a bunch of crystal cards: "Get rich! Get rich!"

This guy's savings have doubled, and he has earned back all the money he spent his entire life.

"I've also made a fortune." Jie Shibang said with a smile, "A lot of money! I've earned back my pocket money for ten years."

"It's good to know." Gongyang Xinghan touched the crystal card cheerfully: "I keep... pets also cost money..."

It's just that pets live longer, and people like me... can only grow up with them until they are teenagers, right?

I still feel a little sad when I think about it.

In the end, before Gongyang Xinghanming's sadness was three seconds, the Grand Duke of Moscow rushed in and hugged... Golden Dragon King's thigh!

The old man originally wanted to hold his arms, but was dodged by the Golden Dragon King, and he raised his leg reflexively to kick the opponent away, but it turned out that it was the old man, so he didn't get down.

After the old man rushed over, he opened his mouth and made people look black: "I want the abyss toad!"

Abyssal creatures rarely appear on the main road, and when they appear, they are very powerful existences. If humans want to capture them, they will explode if they cannot fight, and they will not leave corpses for them to study.

This time I was able to pick up a beast of the level of a beast, and it was full of beards and tails. It was really lucky.

"What do you want that thing for?" Golden Dragon King looked down at the old man.

"Research." The old man said: "Abyssal creature! It's rare on the mainland, and it's still a god-level monster!"

The eyes of the Grand Duke of Moscow are shining: "Are all the creatures of the abyss so powerful? Is his poison innate or acquired by the abyss environment? Is his flesh also poisonous? What is the effect of his venom besides corrosion? He of……"

"Shut up!" The Golden Dragon King couldn't stand his nagging: "300 million amethyst coins, I've sold them to you!

"250 million!" The old man can bargain.

"Okay, two hundred and five is two hundred and five, I'll give it to you tomorrow, get out!" The Golden Dragon King really hated the old man, and he would roll with him every now and then, who did he think he was?

"Why not give it to me now?" The old man was not convinced.

"Where do you put it for you?" The Golden Dragon King scorned him: "Research here? The race conference is coming soon, and then the birthday of the gods. After the birthday of the gods, it's time to go back after a few days of wrangling. You have reached your own. It’s not too late to study the fief, here to study...the Holy See will definitely have a hand..."

The old man immediately thought, who owns this place, the old bastard, the Pope, would definitely have the cheek to send someone to "research" with him!

"Okay, let's put the things here with you first, and trade them when I leave." The old man is not in a hurry now.

And the things are not in his hands, even if he is entangled, it doesn't matter, but who dares to pester the Golden Dragon King for things?

Let's take a look at today's record, a god of law and a beast of the abyss, one was killed and the other was beaten... Although saying that the god is a bit self-inflicted.

But it was enough for people to know that this pair of Golden Dragon King knights was not easy to mess with.

They took the bet and returned to the villa. The butler prepared a sumptuous dinner again, and even the little dragon cubs drank green vegetable foam mixed with thick big bone soup.

Then Gongyang Xinghan went to the Magician Guild, where he directly surpassed the Grand Magister and became a glorious... God of Law.

The guild even gave him a tenth-level magic staff and a magic robe, etc. Although they were the most common equipment, the things that could be given to a Dharma god, even if they were ordinary, were still very advanced.

Moreover, Gongyang Xinghan certified as the three-line Dharma God.

Since then, his nickname "Three Lines of Law God" has become synonymous with him.

The magician guild attaches great importance to the rare three-line law god on the mainland, and hopes that Gongyang Xinghan can publish a biography of himself, and let the younger generation of magicians know his cultivation experience and his glorious deeds.

And the Wizards Guild printed and publicized it for him free of charge.

There are also countries that extend a small hand of friendship, and even don't hesitate to crack the soil and seal the prince, trying to win him over.

Even the Orc Empire and the Half-Elf Queen expressed that they welcome the three-line god of law to visit them.

It can be said to be "become famous in one fell swoop and the world knows".

But Gongyang Xinghan's most important thing now is to feed the little dragon cub, not go out to fight for the world, and he doesn't have that kind of ambition.

In the last ten days of December, representatives of various ethnic groups finally gathered in the cathedral, which can accommodate 10 people. Of course, it can also accommodate tens of thousands of people, from all ethnic groups, to start their ethnic assembly.

Dividing territories, humanitarian assistance, etc., Gongyang Xinghan looked at this "racial conference" from the perspective of "seeing the United Nations General Assembly". Little dragon cubs.

The Dragon Clan is of course represented by the Golden Dragon King.

There is only one request from the Dragon Clan. The Golden Dragon King was the first to speak, and he was very disrespectful to all the clans: "I hope that when we select a dragon knight next time, the invitation letter sent out is to invite me to come to Dragon City with the invitation letter. There is no need to replace them, and there is no need to bring irrelevant people, otherwise, within 1 years, the Dragon Clan will not have any chance to choose a Dragon Knight from that country, region, or race.”

What he said was very important: "Our dragon clan values ​​the essence of knights, not family background, bloodlines and status."

It's almost blatantly saying that they look down on those dudes.

The faces of all ethnic groups are very exciting.