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Chapter 407 Dragons will never be slaves
slave!

For the mount!
As soon as this condition came out, the huge body of the old black dragon suddenly trembled crazily, fear, pain, anger... many emotions surged up together.

It is a dragon species!
It is also a powerful beast in the Promise Realm!
The head of a clan is as majestic as an emperor.

With such an identity, he had to be a mount and a slave for a little guy.

Not to mention the old black dragon, the rest of the audience couldn't believe they heard this condition.

Especially the middle-aged Ziyi, not long ago, he was willing to sacrifice his son in order to eliminate the anger of the old black dragon.

Now that son he hated has transformed into the master of the old black dragon.

Looking at it this way, doesn't it seem that he is hopelessly stupid.

"Impossible, it is impossible to promise."

The middle-aged man in purple seemed to be crazy, and kept mumbling.

And his muttering seemed to have really worked. After struggling for a while in fear, the old black dragon chose to refuse.

"roar~"

A howl mustered up courage, spit out from the mouth of the seriously injured black dragon.

At the same time, the slogan "Blood boiling" was shouted out by it at this time.

"Make my patriarch a slave? You are dreaming!"

"Our Dragon Clan will never do it~"

"Boom~bang!"

If the old black dragon had shouted all the slogans, this scene would be a scene of passion.

It's a pity that where there is Wu Liang, it will never be possible to become passionate.

Most likely, it's obviously funny.

After hearing a loud noise, the whole old black dragon felt dizzy and dizzy. Its huge body was held by a human hand by the tail, then turned over, lifted up directly, and then smashed hard towards the ground.

"Boom"

In the roar, the dust was flying.

The Guanzhu Mansion, which was originally a mess, collapsed in half at this moment.

Unfortunately, this is not the end at all.

Wu Liang seemed to lose his patience, and after hearing the old black dragon's rejection of his "good intentions", he swung the old black dragon's tail round and began to smash it.

"bang"

"bang bang bang"

No matter who is in the arena, they are dumbfounded at this moment.

It was like a wooden sculpture, watching helplessly as Wu Liang, a thin-looking human being, threw the old black dragon around on the ground like a small snake.

Wu Liang was muttering while smashing.

"Dreams, right? This head will let you see what it means for dreams to come into reality."

"Return the dragons and never be slaves? Have you asked the orcs for their opinions?"

"Besides, you are just a black bug, pretending to be a dragon."

"Go out and ask, whose dragon is not golden, and then look at yourself."

……

In Wu Liang's nagging, in just a few breaths, the ground has become much smoother.

As for the Guanzhu Mansion, it has long since disappeared.

As for the "tool", the old black dragon is dying at this moment.

"Boom~Boom"

Finally, there was another sound, and the old black dragon was regarded as garbage by Wu Liang, and he threw it on the ruins.

Just when the old black dragon thought that the doom was about to pass, he heard Wu Liang's devilish voice again.

"It's boring, it's not challenging."

"Little one, do you want to play with it? This black bug is as ugly as it is ugly, and it's quite interesting to smash it."

"Master, can I do it too?"

Xiao BuDian has a poor background, but it can't change the fact that he is a brat.

Upon hearing Wu Liang's words, a pair of eyes really burst into light, looking eager to try.

I have to say that the two guys, one big and one small, look very similar in shamelessness, they are born masters and apprentices.

It's just that the old black dragon is pitiful. He just escaped from the hands of a big devil and is about to fall into the hands of a little devil?
Thinking of this, the old black dragon slapped his whole body hard and woke up from his dying state.

Struggling, he opened the dragon's mouth and spit out a sentence.

"Don't smash it, I~ I am willing!"

"Om~"

"huhu"

As the voice of the old black dragon came out, a large amount of dragon's blood that Wu Liang forcefully smashed out of the ground suddenly gathered, and the bloody brilliance was radiant, and strange ancient runes appeared one by one.

Incomparably fast, they condensed into a contract in the air.

"laugh"

Wu Liang pointed casually, and the little boy raised his palm unconsciously, a drop of blood spilled from the fingertip, and directly merged into the contract.

Master and servant contract!

"hum~huh"

Once the contract was completed, it immediately turned into two red lights, one big and one small, and submerged into Xiao Budian and Hei Long's bodies respectively.

As soon as the red light entered his body, Xiao BuDian immediately felt that there was some connection between himself and the black dragon.

Its life and death are entirely in one's own thoughts.

……

"It's done, it's time to call it a day."

Helping his little apprentice accept a big bodyguard and mount, Wu Liang's pretentious mood was immediately satisfied, and he wanted to call it a day when he was happy. After all, there was another big problem that had not been resolved.

It's a pity that although Wu Liang didn't want to waste time, he couldn't resist being sent to the door.

"Wait!"

Just as Wu Liang was about to leave Datang Pass with Xiao BuDian, he heard a voice.

Although the voice was full of apprehension and fear, it seemed that it was driven by an inexplicable courage, and its owner yelled out.

"Ok?"

Almost instantly, Wu Liang turned his head.

He saw the owner of the voice, the middle-aged man in purple clothes who looked like a dead dog.

At this time, the middle-aged man in purple seemed to have received some inexplicable stimulation, his whole face was flushed, and he had the illusion of madness.

In fact, the guy is going nuts with envy.

Of course, what he was jealous of was his son, whom he hated so much, who actually found an extremely powerful backer.

And as soon as the backer showed up, he got him an extremely powerful mount and servant.

A ferocious beast in the infinite realm!

It should be noted that in Shangzhou, unless it is the legendary eighth-rank force, it is impossible to do this.

And he is a little Guanzhu, it is even more impossible.

Not long ago, that ferocious beast almost wiped out the entire Great Tang Pass.

But this guy is jealous, so he quickly thought of a way to get some light.

"Hmph, even though that evil son has had great luck, he is still the seed of the master of this level. If you want to leave the master of this level to enjoy the blessings, let's dream."

That's right, the middle-aged man in Zi Yi perfectly understood the true meaning of "shameless" at this moment.

Incomparably decisive, he challenged Wu Liang.

"Where do you want to take the son of this level master?"

Obviously, this sentence is an introduction.

After Wu Liang heard the words, he seemed to have thought of something, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes again.

But unexpectedly, Wu Liang didn't attack violently, but said interestingly: "Little Budian has a relationship with this head as a mentor, so of course this head wants to bring him back to the sect."

"no!"

Sure enough, almost immediately, the middle-aged man in purple said.

After uttering the decisive words, the middle-aged man in purple seemed to be afraid of offending Wu Liang, so he immediately added a few words.

"Your Excellency wants to accept my evil son as an apprentice, and this boss is very honored, but after all, my evil son is still young and ignorant, so he should not be too far away from home."

"What's more, as a father, I don't want my son to leave home at such a young age. I still miss him even if I don't see him for a day. Besides, I don't know how far he has gone, and when he will return. Thinking about this really breaks my heart. "

……

As soon as the middle-aged man in purple finished speaking, the hundreds of thousands of Guan people who were watching were stunned again.

As if he had heard some incredible words, he ignored the superiority and inferiority, and stared straight at the middle-aged man in purple.

In the heart, there is only one thought.

How could there be such a brazen person in this world?
(End of this chapter)