Emperor Rouran smiled: "Long Haori, do you really think you are a character? He screamed at me so disrespectful. Humph, be careful that I slapped you to death with one palm."

"At the beginning, I thought you had a backstage, which might be related to the Deep Sea Dragon Emperor clan, so I left you with a little face."

"But now it seems, haha, I'm afraid the Dragon Emperor's imperial court is hoping you will die, right? If I carry your head back, I'm afraid that the Great Dragon Emperor (the uncle of the Prazilong) will give me a great reward."

"So, I have given you a face if I don't kill you, so don't bother me again!"

The punk dragon was so angry that it was filled with smoke from its seven orifices.

These days, Qin Yang, Pizilong, Xingyuehu and Hu Meier have played well together, and they often drink together, and sometimes they talk about everything. Hu Meier and Xingyuehu also know about Pizilong's life experience.

Hu Meier and Xingyuehu also told Rouran Emperor about these situations. Of course, neither she nor Xingyuehu were malicious, and they were just topics of conversation after dinner. After all, everyone is not enemies, at least not for the time being.

But he didn't know that Emperor Rouran found out the background of the pixie dragon, and knew that the pixie dragon was a solo person and had no backing at all. No, the dragon clan was not only not the backing of the pixie dragon, but was the mortal enemy of the pixie dragon.

The punk dragon said angrily: "Damn Hu Meier, bastard Xingyuehu, ** grandma, you betray Mr. Long!"

Qin Yang's weak consciousness said: "No, Sister Mei'er and Xingyue... should be unintentional words...but Your Highness Rouran, you really don't admire you..."

The pixie Long also calmed down from his rage and snorted: "Forget it, I will accept my fate when I meet this villain. However, since she can save you, I don't believe that Jin Xi can't do it. Do you think she is the only master of the imperial realm here?"

Yes, there is also Jin Xi.

Emperor Rouran said that using soul power to help Qin Yang suppress his current state. The punk dragon is a strange beast, and his strength depends entirely on physical strength, but Jin Xi is an unyielding human royal realm.

But Emperor Rouran smiled: "Jin Xi is wandering in Xianyang City at this time. Even if you go back and forth, you will not be able to do it. Remember, Qin Yang can now last at most four or five minutes. Four or five minutes. If you have the confidence to go back and forth from Wuguan City to Xianyang City in such a short time, I will be convinced."

The pixie dragon was a little confused. Four or five minutes in time? It’s almost the same as ten times longer.

Four or five minutes is enough to determine Qin Yang's life and death.

At this moment, the Rouran Emperor's body also floated and fell in front of Pizilong and Qin Yang. Of course, Qin Yang could not see it at all, and Pizilong glared at her viciously.

The Rouran Emperor, who had the full initiative, looked at Qin Yang on the ground contemptuously, and ignored the gaze of the pixie dragon: "Look out clearly, is your life important or an ancient coordinate important? You can rest assured that even if I capture your world, I will not touch your clan members and sects. Is this okay? After all, I actually like you guys quite... although sometimes it's more annoying."

The Qianyuan World is not an ordinary low-level ancient world. It has successively appeared powerful geniuses such as Qin Zheng, Bai Qi, Yin Yan, and Qin Yang. In addition, Wang Jian and Su Qinqing who have appeared are not weak people. The "average strength" is so powerful that even if this world is a Class B world, it must be the top and most prosperous one among Class B. The value of a Qianyuan World is more precious than the entire Tianhu Dynasty. For this, Emperor Rouran naturally covets.

Even if you lose the Tianhu Dynasty, if you can get a Qianyuan World, it will be considered a loss and a slump.

Praise Long bit his sharp teeth helplessly and said viciously: "Brother, let's just let this stinky woman go! Bastard, although this woman is hateful, she will do what she says and will definitely not hurt your tribe and sect at that time. If she dares to break her promise, I will help you fight!"

The punk dragon became more and more righteous because his personality was sometimes very straightforward and could not hold back what he couldn't stand.

But Qin Yang's vague will still refuse: "No... maybe... possible! I live alone and sell myself... the whole world, I am not that... shameless!"

Emperor Rouran shook his head helplessly, stood aside with his arms held back, looking down at Qin Yang lying on the ground, thinking that this kid is really stubborn. Of course, if this kid is his subordinate or child, yes, he is very energetic.

But the pixielong could no longer help it, and looked up and shouted angrily: "My mother, get out if you don't save people. Don't be upset here!"

Emperor Rouran's face turned cold: "Are you looking for a beating?"

The pixie dragon snorted and pointed at the sea water with his big claws: "Are you afraid of you?! If you can't beat you, you can escape. If you have the guts, come!"

Emperor Rouran was immediately angry and thought that if he didn't teach this bastard, he wouldn't know that the pot was made of iron. So he gently stroked his right hand, and the void hand condensed into three feet in size, instantly grasping the waist of the puppy dragon.

And this time she was careful. Just as the puppy dragon's body suddenly shrank again and was about to slip away, her big hand also shrank as well, and she still clenched tightly.

The punk dragon screamed in pain: "The smelly woman let go of this dragon, don't force me to let go of the trick of dying together!"

The trick of dying together must be very tragic. Even if it is not dying together, Emperor Rouran should be injured.

However, Emperor Rouran is not a person who likes to be threatened, and sneered: "Is that so? Then you try it. If you don't believe it, you really want to sacrifice your life, just for the sake of fighting for your will. Xiaolong, this is not your business, you have been involved too much."

As he said that, he threw the narrowing punk dragon a hundred feet away and fell into the water with one throw. On land, the gap in this state is really irreparable.

But the punk dragon, who had recovered its size, was completely annoyed and rushed over. Now it is not only venting its anger for Qin Yang, but also venting its anger for itself!

Emperor Rouran was furious: "I don't know what's wrong, so I'll make you suffer a little!"

As he said that, the big hand appeared again, but turned into a fist and hit the head of Pluts Dragon. It seemed that Emperor Rouran did not want to take Pluts Dragon's life, but he must have been taught a lesson.

The pixielong wanted to dodge in an instant, but found that the huge fist was always chasing him. As long as the punch hit him right, the pixielong would definitely be smashed and vomited blood.

Just as the puppy dragon was panicked and prepared to hide back into the sea again, the wind and clouds suddenly changed drastically in the void. A huge gray palm appeared out of thin air, grasping the void fist of Emperor Rouran!

Rumble...

It roared like the most powerful thunder tribulation, and the powerful impact even drove the punk dragon dozens of feet away.

After this huge shock, the palms and fists were broken.

The gangster Long was stunned, and Emperor Rouran was also shocked and turned his head and angrily scolded: "Who is the one who ruined my business?!"
Chapter completed!