"Dragon Emperor? Do you really want Kaifeng?" The elder of the West Wall asked in a low voice.
"Kaifeng Strip, I'll go down." Shang looked down with his eyes. He wanted to go down and bring the dragon son up. Perhaps the dragon son formed had a little dragon character, but he would not let him go so easily.
"Yes, Dragon Emperor."
The Elder of the West Bible and several other elders worked together to open the seal. Shang walked up and Feng Zhilou warned Shang in a low voice.
"He's not just a child, be careful."
Although he felt pity for the child, Feng Zhilou still couldn't forget that the dragon son hurt people in the belly of a fish beast, and the two maids died in his hands.
Longzi almost made no choice in order to survive.
Looking at the child below with a steady look, Zhilou gasped slightly. She hoped that the child was kind. If it was really possible, she would raise this child, take care of him, and let him feel maternal love, but he really
Kindness?
The son of the evil dragon seemed to feel something, and wanted to jump up, but he staggered and sat on the ground. Perhaps it was in pain, and he started to cry. He looked like he was just a child.
Zhilou closed his eyes, took a step back, and stopped looking.
Shang looked down with his eyebrows, looking stern, and he seemed much calmer than the others.
"He wants to hurt me, but it's not that easy."
After saying that, Shang jumped and slowly landed under the temple.
The son of the evil dragon saw someone coming, and was happy first and was about to run up, but when he saw Mo Shang's face clearly, he retreated in horror, his little butt pressed against the wall, and his hands nervously covered his eyes.
, and bursts of desolate crying.
He knew Shang, the person who took him out of her mother's belly, Shang, the leader of the dragon clan.
"Are you afraid of me?" Shang walked closer with his gloomy eyes.
The son of the evil dragon became even more scared. A gap appeared in his fingers. He looked at Shang and suddenly let out a roar, and black dragon patterns appeared all over his body. He was too frightened and instinctively defended himself.
"Sure enough, the bad roots have not been removed!" Shang took another step closer.
The son of the evil dragon became even more scared, his calves were trembling, and he squatted down helplessly, knelt in front of Shang, curled up together, and he surrendered.
Shang walked to him, leaned down, and stretched out his hand...
Everyone in the temple held their breath. No one knew how the Dragon Emperor would deal with this evil dragon's child, whether to kill him, release him, or continue to imprison him here.
Feng Zhilou turned around silently and walked out. She could no longer look at her breathing. Her face was extremely pale and she struggled to walk.
"mother."
The little bug ran over, he didn't know what was wrong, why everyone came to the temple.
The little bug is over five years old, and in less than half a year, he will turn six. The more he grows, he looks more and more handsome, with a sense of elegance in his eyebrows. He is taller than an ordinary child.
If it weren't for the childishness on his face, it would be hard to believe that he was only less than six years old.
"Don't go there."
Zhilou didn't want his son to see the scene of His Royal Highness. He was still young and could not understand many things and could not accept them.
"Why? Mom, what are you watching? I heard them say that there was a dragon child born below. Is it true? Let him come out and play with me."
"He can't play with you."
Zhilou held Xiao Zhuzi's hand and walked back. No matter what Shang's decision was, she would not interfere, but her heart could not calm down. There was the shadow of the bloody child in front of her. He really
Very pitiful.
What will Shang deal with him?
Under the temple, Shang grabbed the son of the evil dragon and exclaimed, and everyone was guessing that Shang would kill the child. The little thing was struggling in Shang's palm and crying.
"I will only give you a chance to have a child." Shang said coldly.
The son of the evil dragon listened and looked at Shang timidly. Obviously he understood the meaning of this sentence. After this opportunity, he would kill him.
After saying this, Shang flew up and rose rapidly, reaching the temple. He still held the young dragon son with blood in his palm. Everyone looked at him, this child and the ordinary ones.
There is no difference between children, they exudes tenderness and innocence all over their bodies.
"Dragon Emperor, how should I deal with this child?" asked the elder of Xibi.
"His bad nature will be difficult to control as he grows up. If he pity him now, he will definitely become a disaster for the holy land in the future." Shang said coldly.
"Are you going to execute him?" Bai Shengsha asked involuntarily.
"No, he can only be an ordinary child and never become a dragon,"
Shang put Longzi on the ground and held the child's little dragon horn with his fingers.
"Dragon Emperor..." The elder of the West Wall turned around and knew what losing the dragon horn meant for a dragon. He would not be able to practice the kung fu of the dragon clan.
Shang raised his eyebrows, his face sternly, he pierced his fingers hard and slashed it.
ah!
A scream was so thrilling that the two dragon horns broke at the same time. Xiaolongzi rolled on the ground because of pain, looked at Shang with resentful eyes, and then made an angry cry, his cruel side revealed again.
He came out, opened his mouth and revealed his white teeth.
Shang did not stop because of this, and put his hand on the back of the son of the evil dragon. He wanted to remove the three young dragon scales hidden in the child's body.
Shang's fingers held the back of the son of the evil dragon, and soon three black dragon scales were revealed. When his fingers were lifted, three small dragon scales were peeled off by him.
This time, the son of the evil dragon struggled and fell directly to the ground, fainting from pain.
All the elders looked at Shang in horror. Shang was so cruel, leaving no room for anything. Long's father staggered up, knowing that the child was useless.
"Shang..." Long's father's eyes turned dark and he fell to the ground.
Shang's expression was still cold and hard. He always decisive in his work. He would not be so kind to anyone about this evil dragon son. Some elders even thought Shang was too cold.
"I promised to save his life. I didn't promise him that he could be a normal dragon and take him back. There was no need to be locked up here anymore. He was free." Shang said coldly.
"Maybe this is the best for him." The elder of Xibi nodded, leaned over and picked up the son of the evil dragon. Even if this child has bad nature in the future, he would not be able to become a big deal.
"Take him to take a shower, feed him some food, and take good care of him."
Shang took a last look at the child who was in charge and walked directly to Longxi Pavilion.
The elder of the West Wall carried Xiao Longzi to the warm pavilion and asked the maid to clean the child and heal the wounds. He quickly woke up, but stopped crying and humming, as if he was mute.