Before I went into exile, I was rich as hell.

Murongli dealt with it for a whole day before finishing the matter. The time was a bit tight, and after finishing the matter, he returned to the inn.

In the space, after the two of them had dinner, they came to the room where the Lord of the Dragon Palace was imprisoned.

The Lord of the Dragon Palace is better now than before, and he won't belch as soon as he can't come up.

Su Yue threw him on the ground. The Lord of the Dragon Palace heard the footsteps and raised his head with difficulty to look at the person who came.

Against the light, the Lord of the Dragon Palace saw a pair of young men and women walking towards him. The man was dressed in a reckless robe and had an extraordinary bearing. It was the Murongli he knew.

The moment he saw Murong Li, he was startled, is he not dead?

And the woman holding his arm has a beautiful appearance and a temperament that is beyond dust, and Murong Li is like a couple of gods and gods.

The master of Shenlong Palace blinked his eyes and wanted to sit up, but the injury on his body was pulled by a slight movement, and he grinned in pain, so he simply turned his eyes away and did not look at the two people.

The moment Master Shenlong saw these two people, his teeth itch with hatred. Needless to say, these two people were exactly the one he hated, Murongli and his concubine.

He wounded Murongli so badly with a sword, and then stepped him into the river, his skin would peel off if he didn't die, this man didn't die, but now he became his prisoner, it's really ridiculous.

"Cough cough cough..."

When the Lord of the Dragon Palace was excited, his heart ached. He clutched his chest and coughed a few times with great effort, only to cough out a little bit of depression in his chest, so that he wouldn't die of anger immediately.

He looked at Murongli with those godless eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "My lord has fallen into your hands, I know it won't end well, let me give my lord a good time."

Murongli led Su Yue into the room, and the two sat on the chairs opposite the Lord of the Dragon Palace. Murongli looked down at the Lord of the Dragon Palace and said in a deep voice, "You only think about beautiful things, you almost wanted me You just want to have a good time, I am afraid that there is no such good thing in the world."

"Cough cough cough..."

The master of Shenlong Palace was choked, coughed violently, coughed up a mouthful of blood, swallowed and said: "Then what do you want?"

Living like this without dignity and pain, the master of the Dragon Palace wished he could die immediately.

But his dantian was shattered by Qingyuan, his whole body had no internal strength, and there was no strength in his body, he couldn't even bite his tongue to kill himself.

Murong Li snorted coldly, and a cold voice sounded: "The master is such a smart person, doesn't he know what this king wants? Of course, this king wants your life, to torture you slowly, so that you can't survive, I can't ask for death."

Since he was sensible, this was the most dangerous time for him. He almost lost his life, and it was thanks to the Lord of the Dragon Palace.

And the owner of the Dragon Palace, the good Dongfeng Kingdom, didn't want to stay, but came to Xifeng Kingdom to make troubles. If he remained silent, maybe he would let the Dragon Palace go. Since he wants to make trouble, then let him be fulfilled.

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Dragon Palace, he could imagine what kind of life he would live in the hands of Murongli in the future.

Originally, people like them who wandered around the rivers and lakes were just begging for life on the edge of a knife. They were not afraid of death or pain, but they were afraid of being tortured, and they were afraid that life would be worse than death.

It would be better to give them a good time and not suffer such torture and sin.

The master of the Dragon Palace wanted to die with all his heart, and he was quickly thinking about what he had that was worth exchanging with Murongli to make him die quickly.

After much deliberation, there is really nothing worthwhile in him. As a prince, Murongli has never seen any precious treasures before, and those treasures in his Dragon Palace probably won't catch his eye.

As for the Dragon Palace, even if he dies, there will still be someone who will succeed him as the Lord of the Dragon Palace.

The former Lord of the Dragon Palace, that is, his father, not only gave birth to him a son, but he was just one of the outstanding sons of his father.

Once the news of his death is reported back to the Dragon Palace, one of his older brothers and younger brothers will succeed as the Lord of the Dragon Palace.

Moreover, the Dragon Palace was founded by the ancestor, so it is impossible for him to hand over the Dragon Palace.

I can't hand it over, those old monsters are still alive, just waiting for the dragon blood to be refined into a pill, let them take it, the good power will be greatly increased, the life will be prolonged, and even leave this continent to go to a spiritual continent to practice .

The master of the Dragon Palace thought about it, only the exercises he cultivated. I heard that the old monsters said that the exercises they cultivated are not ordinary exercises.

But their cultivation method can break through the Supreme Realm and reach another level. At that time, spiritual power can be cultivated in the body, which is similar to the practice of self-cultivation.

Physical strength cultivates spiritual power, and at that time no peerless master in the world is a match, this may attract Murongli.

He hurriedly said: "My master can exchange a practice method for you, in exchange for my master's happiness."

Murong Li squinted his eyes: "You can be open-minded. You exchange your exercises with this king. Who knows if there is any problem with your exercises. After practicing this king, you will go crazy, so it will make you happy. Not stupid."

The Lord of the Dragon Palace was taken aback for a moment, he didn't think about it at all, he made a fuss about the exercises, and he promised: "My master can guarantee that he will never make a fuss about the exercises."

"Then write it out and read it first."

Su Yue hurriedly said before Murongli could speak.

"Yue'er, his words are unbelievable."

Su Yue smiled slyly at him and said, "Let's take a look first."

She didn't want the exercises for herself, but for so many people under them, it would be fine to find a good exercise for them.

The skills cultivated by the master of the Dragon Palace are not bad, as for whether he dares to tamper with the skills, she is not worried at all.

She has plenty of ways to make him dare not disobey.

Murongli understood and pretended to be helpless: "That's fine, just listen to Yue'er."

So he said to the Lord of the Dragon Palace: "Then read it out, I will write it."

The master of Shenlong Palace was overjoyed, as expected this exercise is still tempting, he bet right, his eyes flashed, and he nodded.

"Then you stay here and watch, I'll get a pen and paper."

The eyes of the Lord of the Dragon Palace flickered, and Su Yue saw it. She held down Murong Li and watched, and she went to get the paper and pen.

Murong Li nodded.

Su Yue quickly returned to the study, took the pen and paper, went to the wooden house, and put the pen and paper on the table.

Murong Li glanced at the Dragon Palace Master: "Then Palace Master, you can say it, and the king will write it. However, this king warns you, don't tamper with the exercises, otherwise you will not be able to escape the ending that life is worse than death."

The Lord of the Dragon Hall gave a chill in his heart. He was reminded by Murongli earlier that he really wanted to do something about persuading the Fa. he.