My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 166 why are you here
"Where are you going?"

As soon as General Li finished speaking, a slender black dragon emerged from the wind and rain, roared angrily, and turned into a black-clothed youth.

The young man stopped General Li with a sneer, and stretched out his hand to grab Liu Xuanwei: "Young master, you are fierce, but let us wait."

"Let go!"

A flood dragon flew out of the wind and waves, turned around and turned into a young man in brocade robes, and grabbed the young man in black, grabbing Liu Xuanwei's hand.

This dragon is none other than the governor of Jishuihe, Ao Yong.

But it was obviously not the time to come forward to meet him at this time, Jiang Yuan's eyes flickered, and he silently backed away.

"Second, we are customers, don't be so rude."

One by one, figures rose from the Jishui River and stood on the water.One of them, a handsome and majestic middle-aged man in a jade-colored robe, smiled and waved at the black-clothed youth.

The turbulent river calmed down in an instant, leaving only the lingering water mist to cover up the tracks.

Liu Xuanwei was glaring at the young man in black who had grabbed him. As soon as the figure below appeared, he turned his head towards a 30-year-old man with a fish-scale armor inside and a fish-patterned toga with sleeves, and shouted aggrievedly:
"Father."

Uncle Ji Shui frowned slightly, glanced at Liu Xuan and sighed slightly: "You rebellious son, when will you be sensible?"

Liu Xuan bit his lips slightly, and shouted loudly: "Father, one person does things and one person is responsible, I"

Before he finished speaking, He Bo glared and reprimanded: "Why don't you come to see the Dragon King?"

Liu Xuan turned his head slightly, stared at the handsome and heroic middle-aged man beside He Bo, raised his chin, and let out a cold snort with his mouth curled up.

"You rebellious son!" He Bo was furious.

"Hahaha, Mr. He Bo, Young Master Ling is indeed full of blood."

The Dragon King laughed heartily, his face was full of admiration, he seemed to be full of appreciation for Liu Xuanwei.

However, after laughing loudly, his tone changed, and he narrowed his eyes and said to He Bo:
"Lord He Bo, since Young Master Ling has shown up, why not explain the matter clearly. It happens that my father and son have bothered your residence for many days, so we should leave."

He Bo said expressionlessly: "The Dragon King came from a long way, he is a distinguished guest, why bother? But the Dragon King is the chief of the Eight Rivers, and he must be busy with business, so it is inconvenient for me to stay longer, so I will send you off respectfully."

The Dragon King didn't move, just looked at Hebo with a smile, while Jishui Hebo remained expressionless.

Behind the Dragon King stood three dragon sons, one in Tsing Yi, one with red hair, and a shorter boy.

There was a strange luster in the boy's pupils, and at a glance, it was as if he had fallen into a mist.

When the Dragon King and He Bo were in a stalemate, the boy with strange pupils rolled his eyes, turned around and pulled out a man who was shrinking behind Long Zi, pointed at Liu Xuan and said loudly:

"Officer You, is it that young master who, holding the He Bo Ling Banner, stirs up wind and waves, floods the village, and even turns a village of mortals into water demons and blood?"

The man who was pulled out, his shoulders and neck shrugged, did not dare to lift his head. When he was pulled out, he staggered and almost fell. His face flashed by, red and purple, full of shame.

The ocher red warrior robe that was very heroic in the past was now sloppily worn on the body, with a big belly and small eyes, making it look obscene.

Zheng Bowei, the tour officer of Beiyang Mountain, felt his face was burning, he had never hated himself for his cowardice like today.

Damn!

It's just a few dragons, and I have the Lingxiao Tianlu in my body, even if they don't agree, what can they do to me?Do you really dare to risk the punishment of God to kill yourself?

How could I have been bluffed by them at that time!
However, he had already been identified once in Jishuihe Mansion, and he got on the boat of the Dragon King of Jinghe River, but he couldn't get off, so he had to go all the way to Heihe.

Damn it, now that things have come to an end, I can only lose my face completely!

Zheng Bowei stomped his feet, raised his head suddenly, stared at Liu Xuanwei with his bloodshot pupils, and roared with his veins pulled:
"That's right, it was Mr. He Bo who did the evil that day!"

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Liu Xuanwei was furious, twisted his face and wanted to pounce on Zheng Bowei.

"Calm down!" Shi Aoyong, the head of the Hefu, grabbed the boy.

"Ao Yong, let me go, I'm going to kill him!" Young Master He Bo struggled frantically in Ao Yong's arms.

The young man transformed by the black dragon who appeared first sarcastically said: "Hey, if someone denounces his evil deeds, can he kill someone to silence him?"

Ao Yong stared at the young man in black, and said coldly: "We have already said that Mr. Xuanwei did make a fuss because he was dissatisfied with He Bo's marriage that day, but he never hurt any mortal!"

The young man in black sneered: "That's because someone stopped him! If no one stopped him, nearly a thousand mortals in that village would all be murdered, and the murderer is you, Mr. He Bo!"

The young man in black was upright and his voice was loud:
"As one of the four blasphemy, you enjoy the heavenly talisman and incense, and the He Bo Ling Banner should be used to reconcile the wind and rain and protect the people, but you use it to stir up trouble and wantonly commit murder. What face do you have to steal the god's seat!"

Ao Yong refuted loudly: "The God of He Bo is granted by heaven, you are just a son of a dragon, you have neither god's order nor the slightest god, so what qualifications do you have to judge Sidu He Bo!"

At this time, the Dragon King, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, his voice was like a dragon chant:

"As the head of the Eight Rivers, the Great Dragon God of Siyu, is this king qualified?"

Ao Yong turned around and looked straight at Jinghe Dragon King without fear:

"The Dragon King is indeed a high god, but the authority of the Dragon King is in the imperial capital of Guanzhong, not on the coast of the East China Sea! I am Jishui and not your Eight Rivers."

The young man in black immediately shouted: "Bold, you little dragon, how dare you be arrogant and rude in front of the real dragon!"

Ao Yong snorted and said, "You don't even have a god, yet you dare to bark in front of Sidu Hebo. I am the chief history of Jishuihe Mansion, and I have a talisman with me, so why not dare?"

"enough!"

A dragon's chant swayed past, the water mist scattered, and there were bursts of thunder.

The Dragon King of Jinghe rolled his eyes at Ao Yong coldly, then turned to Jishui Hebo, without a smile on his face:
"Lord He Bo, this king, out of consideration for affection, didn't send a memorandum to the Lingxiao Palace, but came to negotiate with you first."

"You are Uncle Sidu, and you are famous as a god. Why do you have to make a scene and lose face completely?"

He Bo's face sank like water: "I have heard for a long time that the Dragon King of Jinghe is domineering, but today I found out that the rumors are still false. With your words, you want me to give the throne to your son. You are not only domineering, but also domineering!"

The Dragon King of Jinghe had a cold face, "He Bo was joking, I never said that I would let you give the throne to my son, but I am also the god of water, and I can't let you help He Bo's scandal. It will harm the reputation of the water god in the world."

"Hahaha, what a Dragon King, what a shameless one!"

Uncle Jishui laughed back in anger, took a step forward, and growled, "What if I don't follow the advice of the Dragon King?"

The Dragon King of Jinghe pointed at Zheng Bowei, "Then the king will take this witness to Wuhao Palace to meet True Monarch Shui De."

Hebo Jishui glanced at the official You, and said with disdain: "Dragon King, just go."

At this moment, Beiyang Mountain Youguan, who was suddenly paid attention by Dragon King and He Bo, stared at one person and exclaimed, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Yuan had no choice but to walk out from the side, ignored Zheng Bowei, cupped his hands to Ao Yong and said, "I've seen Chang Shi."

Of course Ao Yong recognized Jiang Yuan a long time ago, but with Zheng Bowei first, he didn't know Jiang Yuan's attitude, so he ignored him, and at this moment he just kept silent.

　Thanks for the 1500 reward from the c language boss!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)