Martial arts fanatic

Chapter 451 Ye Tianlong

"bloodletting?"

Qian Duoduo's body suddenly trembled.

Nima, a saint is also a human being, he will suffer pain, and he is also afraid of pain. Although your paw will not kill Lord Qian, how much blood will it have to bleed?

Immediately, Qian Duoduo persuaded immediately: "Brother Long, our blood is no more valuable than your dragon blood. What do you want to use it for? Why don't you use it? Why don't I give you some gold coins? Think about it, lying on the gold coins to sleep, that is What a pleasant, what a comfortable thing."

In an instant, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Suddenly awakened, he wished he could slap himself, which pot would not be opened and which pot should be lifted, and why should he mention the bloodletting of this guy back then?
Isn't this adding salt to the wound, making the pain worse, and making him more angry.

Sure enough, the giant dragon became even more angry when he heard the words. He stared at Qian Duoduo with his blood-colored eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "Fatty, it's useless to say anything. Today, you blood, sir, let it go."

As soon as the words fell, the dragon's sharp claws fell down fiercely, directly attacking Qian Duoduo.

The sharp claws are cold, and the wind is loud.

"Little Feilong, you dare to touch me, don't blame me for being rude." Seeing this scene, Qian Duoduo suddenly shouted angrily.

The giant dragon froze and sneered, "You're welcome? What are you going to do? Do you think it's the same as before?"

Qian Duoduo snorted coldly: "Do you still remember your name?"

"what is it call?"

"Ye Tianlong."

After a pause, a flash of memory flashed in the dragon's eyes: "This is the name my elder brother gave me, how could I forget it."

Qian Duoduo chuckled lightly: "Then do you still remember who Ye Bufan is?"

"Nonsense, that's the child of the elder brother. In terms of seniority, he still has to call me uncle. I visited him before the uncle came back, but he was still young at that time. Now... he should be 16 years old." Julong He was suddenly taken aback as he spoke, and then glared at Qian Duoduo and scolded angrily: "Fatty man, what are you talking about? Want to build a relationship? Tell you, it's useless."

But Qian Duoduo ignored it, shook his head, and sighed: "Hey, Xiao Feilong has grown up, and with the Seven-color Linglong Soul-Suppressing Pagoda in his hand, Master Qian can't do anything with you. If you want to bleed me, then Let it go. But... that boy Ye Bufan is going to be in trouble."

The giant dragon was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Qian Duoduo said awkwardly: "Think about it, Lord Qian can't beat you, Ye Tianxiong, and now you're angry, what should you do?"

"Let's vent your anger on that kid."

"What are you..."

The giant dragon was furious in an instant, and the dragon's claws fell to the ground with a "boom", and the blood-colored eyes stared straight at Qian Duoduo: "How dare you."

Qian Duoduo chuckled lightly: "I have nothing to dare."

The giant dragon was furious and ran away: "Fatty, are you so shameless?"

"How much is face worth?"

Qian Duoduo said with a mischievous face: "Who said Master Qian can't beat you? If you want to blame, you can only blame that kid for being unlucky to have an uncle like you."

"Come on, come on, bloodlet Master Qian, Master Qian can't wait."

Staring at Qian Duoduo, the dragon was furious.

This fat man is shameless.

"Oh, little flying dragon, what are you still doing in a daze? Master Qian's skin is already itchy, you should do it quickly."

"Tsk tsk, Master Qian will also bleed that kid tomorrow."

"What are you still doing? Hurry up."

"Are you stupid?"

Looking at the furious giant dragon, Qian Duoduo smiled and said, he looked like a rascal.

"Uncle Qian, you are really shameless." The dragon helplessly stepped down, and a teasing voice suddenly sounded in the distance.

Suddenly, Qian Duoduo was taken aback.

The giant dragon turned its huge head and followed the prestige.

In the distance, 30 meters away, Ye Bufan walked slowly towards Qian Duoduo and Julong with a smile on his lips, followed by a group of second-generation monsters.

In fact, Ye Bufan had rushed back when Qian Duoduo and Julong 'declared war', but Qian Duoduo and Julong devoted themselves to the battle at that time, they didn't care at all, and they didn't notice Ye Bufan.

Of course, Ye Bufan didn't take the initiative to show up, after all, he didn't figure out what happened.From Ye Bufan's point of view, this giant dragon should be a certain demon saint from the Wangyao Mountain Range, and he only made a move when he saw the human race.

But the result was obviously different from what Ye Bufan thought.

Little flying dragon?
Ye Tianlong?
Nima, this is definitely my cheap father's war pet flying dragon. Ye Bufan never thought that he would meet him during his trip to Wangyao Mountain.

Ye Bufan was even more astonished and excited when he saw the flying dragon suppressing Qian Duoduo with the seven-color Linglong Soul Suppressing Tower.

With him, in Shenwu Continent, who can fight one-on-one?
As for Qian Duoduo's threat, Ye Bufan can only express his deep admiration, Qian Duoduo really deserves to be Qian Duoduo, shameless enough and rascal enough.

After a while, Ye Bufan came in front of Qian Duoduo and Julong.

However, the group of second-generation monsters behind Ye Bufan did not continue to follow. They stopped 20 meters away from Qian Duoduo and the giant dragon, and stared at the giant dragon blankly, as if they were afraid of him.

This scene made Ye Bufan very strange, but he didn't care.

The second generation of demons can do without running away.

Ye Bufan didn't pay attention, but Qian Duoduo looked straight at him.

Seeing the group of second-generation monsters behind Ye Bufan, Qian Duoduo's body shook, his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed: "The Huangji Scarlet Soul Lion, Yinhuan Bloodscale Bear, Jasper Water Qilin, Primordial Dragon, Nether Blood Phoenix..."

"This shit, it's all about money."

"Get rich, get rich."

Qian Duoduo's eyes glistened with indescribable excitement.

The next second, he glanced at Ye Bufan again: "Boy, why do these guys follow you? How did you do it?"

A group of second-generation monsters followed a human race?
Simply incredible.

The scene in front of him directly ruined Qian Duoduo's three views and broke all his cognition in history. As for his own situation, he had already completely forgotten it.

A group of second-generation monsters are right in front of him. Qian Duoduo has no time to think about other things. In his eyes, nothing is more important than money.

Ye Bufan just gave Qian Duoduo a supercilious look, and didn't bother to talk to him.

Immediately, Ye Bufan looked at the giant dragon in front of him, bowed slightly, and said respectfully, "Uncle Long."

Bull head, deer antlers, donkey mouth, elephant ears, snake body, fish scales... This shit, a proper Chinese dragon, fellow.

"Little boy, who is your uncle?"

When the giant dragon heard the words, he scolded angrily.

Qian Duoduo laughed and said: "Little Feilong, Xiao Feilong, you just said that people should call you Uncle, why, it's only a few minutes, and you plan to turn your face and deny anyone?"

Now it was the dragon's turn to be taken aback.

He glanced at Qian Duoduo, and said in a deep voice, "Fatty man, what do you mean?"

Qian Duoduo sneered: "Stupid, he is the little bastard born to that old bastard Ye Tianxiong, Ye Bufan."

The giant dragon's huge body suddenly shook, and its pupils shrank.

The blood-colored pupils flickered coldly, as if they wanted to see through Ye Bufan's soul at a glance: "You are the eldest brother's child."

Ye Bufan raised his head and chest, with a solemn expression.

Although the dragon's eyes were cold, but the truth could not be fake, the fake could not be true, since he was Ye Tianxiong's son, there was nothing to shy away from.

The dragon's voice sank: "How do you prove it?"

Qian Duoduo smiled and said: "Little Feilong, Master Qian's words are the best proof. If I say he is, he is; if I say he is not, he is not."

The giant dragon scolded angrily, and looked directly at Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "If I were Ye Tianxiong's son, would you leave the Wangyao Mountain Range with me and follow me?"

The giant dragon was stunned: "No."

"Then can you protect me to come and go freely in the Wangyao Mountains?"

Ye Bufan asked seven questions in a row, all of which were rejected by the giant dragon. Ye Bufan paused and said with a smile, "Then what will you do if I'm a fake?"

The dragon's voice turned cold: "Kill you."

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "Pretending to be Ye Tianxiong's son will not only do no good, but also lead to death. In this case, why should I pretend to be Ye Tianxiong's son?"

"Am I stupid?"

"I'm not stupid."

Ye Bufan shrugged his shoulders with a calm expression.

Afterwards, he faced the dragon again, straightened his body, and said loudly: "If you want to change your name, if you want to sit or change your surname, Ye Jia and Bufan."

"If you don't believe me, just check it out, just check it out."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, the giant dragon said in a deep voice.

In the next second, the giant dragon swung its tail and attacked Ye Bufan.

(End of this chapter)