"bloodletting?"

Qian Duoduo's body trembled suddenly.

Damn, a saint is also a human being, and he will also suffer, and he is afraid of it. Although your paw will not cost Mr. Qian’s life, how much blood will heal?

Immediately, Qian Duoduo immediately persuaded: "Brother Long, our blood is not as valuable as your dragon blood. What's the point of being there? Why don't you give you some gold coins? Think about it, it's so comfortable and comfortable to sleep on the gold coins."

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

Qian Duoduo was stunned.

Damn.

Suddenly he realized that he wanted to slap himself in the face, and to bring up any pot without opening it, and to mention what he did to bleed this guy back then?

Isn’t this sprinkling salt on the wound, which makes him angry?

Sure enough, when the dragon heard this, he became even more angry. His bloody eyes stared at Qian Duoduo and gritted his teeth and said, "Fatty, nothing you said is useless. Today, you are free from your blood."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon's sharp claws fell sharply, attacking Qian Duoduo.

The sharp claws shine coldly, and the wind is loud.

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

The dragon's movements stumbled and sneered: "You're welcome? Why are you planning to do it without politeness? Do you think it's still the same as before?"

"snort!!"

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

"certainly."

"What's the name?"

"Ye Tianlong."

After a pause, a look of memories flashed in the dragon's eyes: "This is the name given to me by my elder brother, how could I forget it?"

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

"Nonsense, that's the eldest brother's child. In terms of seniority, he had to call me uncle. The old man had visited him before he came back, but he was still young at that time. Now... he should be sixteen years old." The dragon was stunned as he said suddenly, staring at Qian Duoduo and scolded angrily: "Fatty, why are you talking about these things? Want to make a relationship? Tell you, it's useless."

Qian Duoduo ignored it, shook his head, and sighed, "Hey, the little flying dragon has grown up, and the colorful Linglong Soul-Suppressing Tower is in hand. Master Qian has no choice but to deal with you. If you want to bleed me, then let it go. But... Ye Bufan is going to be in trouble."

The dragon was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Qian Duoduo said embarrassedly: "You think, Mr. Qian can't beat you or beat Ye Tianxiong. Now he is angry, what should I do?"

"Let's find that kid to vent his anger."

"What are you doing..."

The dragon was furious in an instant, and the dragon claws hit the ground with a "boom", and his bloody pupils stared straight at Qian Duoduo: "You dare."

Qian Duoduo chuckled: "What's there to dare to do?"

"you--"

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

"How much is the face worth?"

Qian Duoduo said with a slutty look on his face: "Who said that Mr. Qian can't beat you? If you want to blame, you can only blame that boy for being unlucky. He actually has an uncle like you."

"Come on, come on, let Master Qian bleed quickly, Master Qian can't wait."

"you……"

Staring at Qian Duoduo, the dragon was furious.

This fat man is shameless.

"Oh, Little Feilong, why are you still standing there? Mr. Qian is already itchy, you should do it quickly."

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

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up."

"Are you stupid?"

Looking at the angry dragon, Qian Duoduo smiled and said, "It looked like a rogue."

"Uncle Qian, you are so shameless." The dragon could not do anything about it, and a sarcastic voice suddenly rang out from a distance.

Suddenly, Qian Duoduo was stunned.

The dragon's huge head turned and looked in the sound.

In the distance, thirty meters away, Ye Bufan had a smile on his lips and walked slowly towards Qian Duoduo and the dragon. Behind him was a group of second-generation demons.

In fact, Ye Bufan had already rushed back as early as when Qian Duoduo and the Dragon "declare war". However, Qian Duoduo and the Dragon were all involved in the battle, and they didn't care at all, and Ye Bufan was not revealed.

Of course, Ye Bufan did not show up on his own initiative, after all, he did not understand what happened. In Ye Bufan's opinion, this giant dragon should be a demon saint in the Wangde Mountains. He took action when he saw the human race.

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

Little flying dragon?

Ye Tianlong?

Damn, this is definitely his cheap dad's battle pet Feilong. Ye Bufan never thought that he would meet him during this trip to the Demon Horizon Mountains.

Absolute surprise.

When Ye Bufan saw Feilong suppressing Qian Duoduo with the Colorful Linglong Soul-Suppressing Tower, he was even more shocked and excited. The Feilong's combat power was directly overwhelming.

With him, Shenwu Da 6, one-on-one, who can compete with him?

As for Qian Duoduo's threat, Ye Bufan can only deeply admire him. Qian Duoduo is indeed worthy of Qian Duoduo, shameless and scoundrel.

A moment later, Ye Bufan came to Qian Duoduo and the Dragon.

However, the group of second-generation demons behind Ye Bufan did not continue to follow. They had already stopped at twenty meters away from Qian Duoduo and the dragon, looking at the dragon stupidly, as if they were very afraid of him.

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

The second generation of demons should not run away.

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

"Fuck."

Seeing the group of second-generation demons behind Ye Bufan, Qian Duoduo's body shook, his eyes shrank, and he exclaimed: "The young Huangji Red Soul Lion, Silver-ringed Blood Scale Bear, Jade Water Qilin, Holy Dragon of the Great Desolation, Netherworld Blood Phoenix..."

"This is all money."

"It's wealthy, it's wealthy."

Qian Duoduo's eyes were shining with indescribable excitement and excitement.

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

A group of second-generation demons follow a human race?

It's simply incredible.

The scene in front of him directly destroyed Qian Duoduo's three views and broke his entire history of cognition. As for his situation, he had long forgotten everything.

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 directly rolled his eyes to Qian Duoduo, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Then, Ye Bufan looked at the dragon in front of him, bowed slightly, and said with great respect: "Uncle Long."

The cow's head, deer antlers, donkey's mouth, elephant ears, snake body, fish scales... This is a true Chinese dragon, a fellow villager.

"Little hairy child, who is your uncle?"

The dragon angrily scolded him when he heard this.

"Forehead?"

Ye Bufan couldn't help but be stunned.

Qian Duoduo laughed and said, "Little Feilong, Xiao Feilong, I just said that they should call you uncle. Why? It's only a few minutes before, I'm planning to turn against you?"

"Forehead?"

Now it was the dragon's turn to be stunned.

He looked at Qian Duoduo at first sight and said in a deep voice: "Fatty, what do you mean?"

"What's the meaning?"

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

‘Buzz!!’

The huge dragon's body suddenly shook and his pupils shrank.

He looked at Ye Bufan at first glance.

The bloody eyes flashed with a cold light, as if they wanted to see Ye Bufan's soul through at a glance: "You are the eldest brother's child."
To be continued...