Prince Long stared at King Yi Ren and said with a smile: "King Yi Ren, you are really haunting me. I suddenly realized that you are like one of my followers. Wherever I go, you follow me."
If a person of Prince Long's status dared to speak like this to Long Xiaozu, King Yiren, anyone else would have been torn in half by King Yiren.
Although the Dragon Prince Yang Shiyi and Long Xiaozu Yi Renwang are the supreme genius of the overlord of the dragon world, they have always been at odds. The Dragon Prince dislikes the Yi Renwang, and the Yi Ren King also dislikes the Dragon Prince.
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In addition, the two of them were often compared with each other by the masters of the Shanglong Realm, and they were even more dissatisfied with each other. Arguments were commonplace when they met, and even at the Dragon Realm Ceremony held by the Sun Dragon Clan a few years ago, the two even quarreled in public.
After a big fight. After hearing the Dragon Prince's taunt, King Yi Ren was naturally unwilling to be outdone and retorted: "I have already decided on the route to the Dragon Realm for this trip. Why do I tell you this? I, King Yi Ren, are not like that.
It's some guys who were beaten so hard by a low-level dragon in the Ha Long world that they couldn't take care of themselves, yet they dared to be so shameless.
Pi claims to be the son of the Dragon Emperor and says he is the strongest genius in the dragon world. I really don't understand why this guy can be so thick-skinned. Maybe the skin of the Ancestral Dragon Tree is not as thick as his."
As he said that, King Yi Ren deliberately looked behind him and asked the men behind him, "Tell me, does a guy who was beaten into a dog in the Halong Realm still have the qualifications to be called the Overlord of the Dragon Realm?"
Everyone said in unison: "Of course not!"
"Why would the son of the Dragon Emperor be embarrassed in the Lower Dragon Realm? In my opinion, he should be called the Son of Loach."
King Yiren laughed loudly, "Well said, son of a loach! Haha, son of a loach!"
Everyone in the Ten Thousand Devouring Demonic Dragon Clan followed King Yiren and burst into laughter.
How could Prince Long not understand that this was clearly a mockery of the fact that he had suffered a loss in the Ax Dragon Tribe. In that battle, he was beaten by Grand Marshal Zhengtian to the point of running away. If he had not possessed the Sun Dragon Ring, he might even have been beaten by Grand Marshal Zhengtian.
The marshal was beaten to death.
Every time he thought about this incident, Prince Long felt an overwhelming sense of shame. Now that King Yi Ren brought up the old matter again, it was like adding salt to Prince Long's wounds.
Prince Long's expression immediately turned extremely gloomy, "King Yiren, shut your stinking mouth!"
King Yiren laughed and said: "I'm just telling the truth. I said Yang Shiyi, victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists. If you lose to a low-level dragon clan who is the weakest in the Dragon Ming Secret Realm, it's actually not a big deal. You say
Am I right?"
Even a fool could hear the irony in King Yi Ren's words. When Prince Long heard this, he was about to fall out. Suddenly, an idea flashed across his face, and a smile returned to his face, "King Yi Ren, don't
Proud. Speaking of which, you, the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Dragons, are the real waste. The reason why you are on par with me is because the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Dragons in your tribe continuously transport the power of blood into your body. So far, you have swallowed
You know how many people you have eaten to achieve what you have today. If the Ten Thousand Devouring Demonic Dragon Clan hadn't put all their efforts into cultivating you, you would be nothing more than an insignificant waste. Do you still want to compare yourself to me? It's simply ridiculous.
Laughing so much! I, Yang Shiyi, do not rely on heaven, earth, or my father. What I have achieved today is all due to my own talent and hard work. I am not like some guys who become
It’s a piece of trash.”
As he said that, Prince Long also followed King Yi Ren's previous appearance, turned around and glanced at the many sun dragons, and said with a smile: "Tell me, what I said is right?"
All the sun dragons echoed: "What His Highness the Crown Prince said is absolutely true!"
"If it weren't for his good luck, King Yiren would be a waste! What about Xiaozu Long? He still wants to restore the glory of the ancestor dragon in the past, and he's not afraid of making people laugh to death."
"Yang Shiyi, you are seeking death!" King Yiren's wounds were torn open in public, and there was no smile on his face.
The two of them exposed each other's scars and spoke fiercely, but many wolves, dragons, Xuanguang dragons and dragon slayers on the battlefield stopped and made no sound at all, as if they had forgotten the battle.
Seeing that the quarrel between Yang Shiyi and King Yi Ren became more and more fierce, everyone was eager for the two to start a fight on the spot and have an earth-shattering fight.
No one has ever seen the battle between these two supreme geniuses. If you are lucky enough to witness it, you will have no regrets in this life.
However, at this time, there was another strong aura approaching quickly from the horizon.
I heard a slightly feminine laugh, "Why do you two get so angry!"
Immediately afterwards, hundreds more powerful auras belonging to the Dragon Lord descended on this land.
For a moment, everyone fell into panic.
"Hundreds of Dragon Lords again! What big event is going to happen here today? Why are there so many masters coming!"
Li Hanxue also felt extremely puzzled. He stared at the man who was descending quickly in the air. This man had a fair complexion, a delicate and feminine face, soft outlines, and a head of black hair scattered randomly, but in an orderly manner.
A wide and thick black gown tightly wrapped his body, making him appear dignified and steady.
Although he didn't smile, there seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes, which made people feel like a spring breeze and very comfortable.
When Yang Shiyi and Yi Renwang saw this man arriving, their expressions changed slightly and they quickly stopped arguing.
"Kui Jiuxuan, why is he here too?" It turns out that this man is the third dragon in the Shanglong Realm, Dragon Taiyin Kui Jiuxuan!
Prince Long has a pretty good relationship with Kui Jiuxuan, so he doesn’t want to be rude in front of him. After all, he is a noble noble who claims to have status and is the son of the aloof Sun Dragon Emperor. He cannot be rude in front of his friends easily. "Brother Kui,
You didn't even tell me when you came." King Yi Ren smiled and tried to get closer. His relationship with Kui Jiuxuan was not bad, but it wasn't bad, but in any case, King Yi Ren didn't want to be at odds with Kui Jiuxuan. After all, there was a dragon.
Prince Yang Shiyi is already difficult enough. If he offends Long Taiyin Kui Jiuxuan again,
I'm afraid his life will be very sad from now on.
"Kui Jiuxuan..." Li Hanxue murmured to himself, "What happened today is too strange. The three famous dragons in the Shanglong Realm are all here. There must be a reason for everything. They can't be innocent.
They came to the Dragon Realm, but what exactly do they want?"
"Why are you two arguing?" Kui Jiuxuan looked at Yang Shiyi and King Yiren calmly and made a very soft voice.
Yang Shiyi said: "Jiuxuan, you also know that this guy and I have never been at odds with each other. Since he dares to cause trouble first, I, Yang Shiyi, am not the kind of person who is afraid of trouble. If you don't come, I will let him go today."
He, the Ten Thousand Devouring Demonic Dragon Clan, has given up this last hope!”
"Hmph, what a shameless statement!" King Yiren sneered again and again, "A guy who was beaten so hard that he was running around in Halong Realm also wants to do anything to me?"
"King Yiren, it seems that you are deliberately seeking death today." Yang Shiyi raised his fist, and the platinum sun dragon fire burned brightly, "Then I will help you!" "Two, wait a minute!" Kui Jiuxuan said.