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Chapter 1182 The arrogant Jiaoyang

Jiao Yang's body is a dragon, and the Jiaolong clan is a branch of the Dragon clan, and the bloodline is not pure. However, even so, the Jiaolong clan is already a famous race among the beast clan, there is no doubt about this.

Perhaps it is precisely because of his identity that Jiao Yang has been very arrogant since he was a child. He does not take anyone seriously and always thinks that his bloodline is the most noble among the orcs.

Of course, this is normal. After all, there is no real dragon clan in the Northern Star Realm. Therefore, the dragon clan can naturally be regarded as the top group in the Northern Star Realm.

He has always been proud of his bloodline, so after hearing that Long Qing was a pure-blood dragon, Jiao Yang vowed to chase Long Qing. In his opinion, there are only pure-blood dragons like Long Qing.

Only then is she worthy of being my own wife.

It's a ridiculous thought. Jiao Yang only thought that Long Qing was worthy of becoming his wife, but he never thought about whether he himself was worthy of Long Qing.

It is true that the Jiaolong clan is very strong, but in front of the Dragon clan, the Jiaolong clan is more like a slave-like existence. It is because of the charity of the Dragon clan that the Jiaolong clan has the power of the Dragon clan's blood.

It is such a group that is almost like a slave. Now it wants to marry a pure-blood dragon. This is simply a joke. If there are other pure-blood dragons in the North Star Realm at this time, I am afraid that Jiao Yang will have been killed long ago. Just kidding.

, a mere dragon actually dares to get involved with the pure-blood dragon clan. This is not seeking death.

Long Qing was never forgotten in his heart. In the evening of the same day, Jiao Yang came to Long Qing's residence uninvited. However, outside the hospital, faced with the obstruction of a saint from the Holy Palace, Jiao Yang did not restrain his temper at all.

, still said with a proud look on his face.

"I'm looking for Long Qing."

Facing a saint from the Holy Palace, Jiao Yang didn't show any respect at all. Hearing this, the saint from the Holy Palace also had a serious expression on his face and said, "I'm sorry, Saint Longqing doesn't see anyone."

There was already some dissatisfaction in his heart, but this holy venerable did not do anything out of the ordinary. He said something calmly and then closed the courtyard door.

Faced with the rejection of this Holy Lord, Jiao Yang immediately snorted coldly and said, "Seeking death."

As he said that, Jiao Yang struck out with his palm, and without any warning, he directly attacked the Holy Lord from the Holy Palace.

It was simply a bit too much to deceive others. Even though Jiao Yang was the number one holy son of the Valley of Beasts, such an rude and extremely arrogant behavior naturally angered the holy lord of the Holy Palace. Immediately, this holy lord

He didn't hide or dodge, he faced Jiao Yang's palm and slapped it with a fierce palm.

The two of them started fighting at the entrance of the courtyard, and the aftermath of the battle was quickly noticed by Xiao Chen, Xiao Sheng and others in the courtyard.

Xiao Chen, who was in the backyard and was chatting with Chen Ling and Long Qing, suddenly felt the aftermath of the battle coming from the front yard. He was stunned for a moment and said, "Is there someone fighting?"

"Go and have a look." After hearing this, Long Qing said.

With that said, the three of them walked to the front yard together. They arrived at the front yard without any delay and saw the Holy Lord from the Holy Palace fighting with Jiao Yang.

Fighting the saint alone, Jiao Yang will naturally be at a disadvantage, but there is no limit to defeat. Of course, Jiao Yang must still have some killing moves that he has not yet used. Otherwise, as the number one saint in the Valley of Beasts, Jiao Yang should

He has the strength to kill a saint.

The fierce battle continued. Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen shouted in a low voice, "Stop."

Hearing Xiao Chen's shout, the Holy Lord from the Holy Palace took the initiative to retreat and came to Xiao Chen, still saying angrily. "Holy Son, he was the one who made the move first. I..."

Facing the explanation of this holy lord, Xiao Chen nodded slightly and said, "I know, let's not talk about this for now."

Instructing the holy master to be calm, Xiao Chen immediately looked at Jiao Yang, and at the same time, Jiao Yang's eyes were locked on Long Qing's body at the first moment.

No introduction was needed, Jiao Yang recognized Long Qing's identity at a glance, because from Long Qing, Jiao Yang felt the strange but extremely familiar dragon aura. Compared with his Jiao dragon aura, Long Qing

The breath is obviously purer.

Staring at Long Qing, a look of obsession appeared in Jiao Yang's eyes. He was a pure-blooded dragon, and he was so beautiful. One look at Long Qing made Jiao Yang deeply fascinated.

If it was just because Long Qing was a pure-blood dragon before, now, Jiao Yang was completely attracted to Long Qing.

Not paying attention to Xiao Chen and Chen Ling at all, Jiao Yang strode to Long Qing. During the whole process, he didn't even look at anyone else except Long Qing.

Coming to stand in front of Long Qing, Jiao Yang said, "You must be Long Qing, I am Jiao Yang, the number one saint in the Valley of Beasts."

Facing Long Qing, Jiao Yang's attitude obviously changed 180 degrees. However, his change did not make Long Qing feel the slightest favor, so after hearing this, Long Qing also said with a calm face.

"It's not my business?"

Long Qing had no interest in getting to know Jiao Yang at all. The bullshit First Holy Son of the Valley of Beasts was nothing in Long Qing's eyes.

After being pushed back by Long Qing with just one word, Jiao Yang was not angry and still smiled. However, just when he was about to speak, Chen Ling beside him spoke calmly.

"A dragon wants to attract the attention of the second sister? What a joke. In front of the real dragon clan, your dragon clan is almost the same as a slave. How dare a slave dare to attract the attention of the master?"

From Jiao Yang's words and deeds, everyone present naturally guessed what he was thinking. This guy obviously had thoughts about Long Qing.

And a mere dragon actually dared to covet a pure-blood dragon. This made Chen Ling feel extremely contemptuous, so he spoke directly without any estimation.

Hearing Chen Ling's words, Jiao Yang's face immediately darkened, and then he finally looked at Chen Ling, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"You want to die?"

Chen Ling's words made Jiao Yang furious. If Long Qing hadn't been there, he would have definitely chosen to take action. However, facing Jiao Yang's cold snort, Chen Ling said indifferently.

"Can you kill me? Go away. Don't be embarrassed here. If you want to covet the second sister based on your identity, you are simply seeking death."

It was obvious that Jiao Yang was arrogant, but because of his identity, Chen Ling was too lazy to fight with him. After all, now that the Holy Palace and the Valley of Beasts wanted to form an alliance, they could just tolerate some things.

It's a pity that Jiao Yang didn't appreciate it at all. After hearing Chen Ling's words, Jiao Yang's eyes became more and more murderous, and he said coldly, "It seems that you really want to die."

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