I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 84|Eighty-four dragons
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Ao Qin had veins popping out on his forehead, and he squeezed out angry words from between his teeth, "Wu Yao, why should I believe you?"
Wu Yao looked aside indifferently, "You may not believe it, but I am not the one who is useful in keeping his body."
Ao Qin suddenly looked up at him, with a ferocious face, a chill in his heart, and indescribable shock in his eyes, "What are you talking about!"
Wu Yao grinned and said, "The rules of your dragon tribe are no longer the same. Do you really think that other tribes like us are fools?"
Wu Yao looked at his sudden change of expression with a half-smile, as if he thought it was not funny enough, so he added, "Isn't this why the last leader died?"
"Wu Yao." Ao Qin exuded strong murderous intent, "You'd better control your words and deeds."
Wu Yao looked at Ao Qin, who was always known for his elegance, with such an expression, knowing that he would not do anything to him, and did not continue to provoke.
Ao Qin said with a livid face, "Let's talk next time."
He left in a hurry. As soon as he left the barrier, he couldn't wait to turn into a dragon shape and quickly flew towards the territory.
He wants to see if that useless **** dragon is really awake!
After Ao Qin turned into a blue dragon and flew away, Wu Yao laughed sarcastically for a while——
Ao Bing, the previous leader of the Dragon Clan, was seriously injured after a battle with his father, but he was far from the point where he would die if the dragon's horns were cut off.
The reason why he died of premature aging was because the old guys from the Qinglong tribe wanted his hard work to extend his life?
On the other hand, that good-for-nothing dragon is quite stupid, and has already blocked a lot of infamy for others, both overtly and covertly.
Do you really think they are good friends?
Wu Yao's hairy laughter echoed in the air, the Dragon Clan was so interesting, so interesting.
The most powerful branch plotted and plotted all day long, while the other four tribes also stared at their own three-acre land, fighting with each other around the treasures left behind by the previous cultivators.
The current king is also stupid. Although he has great strength and talent, he has not given up those feelings that he should not have. When he heard that the monster that might be hatched by him might be a precious chaos beast, he would be possessed by demons, witches, Humans and abyss monsters were split into four parts and swallowed.
It's really stupid to fight all the way from the demon clan to the abyss, and still beat seven of them.
Although this news is not completely false.
It’s just that it was not divided into seven parts, but it has always been in their witch clan.
Wu Yao smiled and retracted his smile, flipping his fingers deftly, the ground cracked, and Wu Yao walked into a secret room.
Lying on the bed on one side was a shaman who was unconscious and had no human form.
Wu Yao saluted him with great respect, "Father."
Then, he slowly walked behind the witch, where a monster was imprisoned with a seventh-level spiritual jade——
A cloud of black mist floated faintly in the translucent jade, and a hoarse roar seemed to be heard in the air, a sound that made people's whole body tremble, but Wu Yao seemed to be very happy listening to it.
"The Chaos Beast is indeed well-deserved. It has been sucked for more than a hundred years, and it still has a trace of consciousness." He looked at the black mist a little obsessed, and put his palm on the spiritual jade. The next moment, a burst of The feeling that his soul was trembling was so beautiful that he screamed out. With greed in his eyes, Wu Yao let go of his hand——
He has been stuck in the middle of the sixth level for many years. It was during the period when his father was in a coma that he was eligible to enjoy a trace of chaotic soul every day. In just two months, his cultivation level had already improved to a small level, reaching The level of the late sixth level.
Wu Yao knew very well what he wanted. He wanted to be the first ascended witch in ten thousand years.
Unfortunately, his talent is limited, and this chaos is on the verge of collapse. Except for some treasures that may appear in the secret realm that can allow him to break through, the only way is to seize the talent.
But my father has failed by taking this path.
Wu Yao clenched his fists. Is it true that his Wu clan is not as good as other clans?
With a dangerous light shining in his eyes, my father failed, perhaps because he refused to accept anyone who came, and the shamanism was not pure enough.
If he, Wu Yao, could find the talents of some exceptionally talented people, would everything be different?
Wu Yao was thinking something, and the smile on Wu Yao's face got bigger and bigger.
——Half a moment ago, in a suburban mansion:
Jiu Qing was half-lying on the bed, lazily looking at the transmission order she had received from Ao Xue two days ago.
"Why has there been no movement on this thing for so many days?" Jiu Qing played with it twice and was stunned for a while looking at the vivid green dragon engraved on it.
She has been in a daze these past few days. If one ignores Bai Shuiyao's presence, she seems to have returned to the days when she was in love with Ao Xue.
The curse mark on her face has been reduced a lot. Spending more time every day to apply thick rouge can cover it up a lot. Coupled with the natural charm of the nine-tailed fox clan, Ao Xue is really obedient to her. Shun.
Nothing more.
The eyes flashed coldly, and she was no longer the silly girl before.
Five years is nothing to the Yaozu, but it is enough for her to see a person's sincerity clearly.
Baishui Yao's face has improved a lot in the past few days, but the man started to waver from side to side again.
Only this time, she can no longer be sad.
"Madam, please, don't let me drive me away." Bai Shuiyao's cry came from outside the room. Jiu Qing frowned impatiently, opened the door, and saw the woman kneeling on the ground. Bai Shuiyao, and Ao Xue who looked helpless.
"Master." Bai Shuiyao was about to cry, her eyes were full of grievances, and there was a hint of deep hatred.
She knew that her face was definitely not an accident, and she also knew that Ao Xue only looked at faces. She originally thought that Jiu Qing could not threaten her, and even made an agreement with Ao Xue to send some guards in the past few days. Go and help her get revenge.
She has never forgotten the fact that Mu Wanwan was unwilling to help her go to the cold palace next to the forbidden area to be punished, and he married her after the matter was completed.
But fortunately, she didn't know whether it was a gift or something else, but her beautiful face could not be ruined. The scar was almost healed in a few days, and Ao Xue was brought back again.
"I am willing to be a maid, as long as I accompany the master, even if I have no status." Bai Shuiyao cried, matching the scar on her cheek that was not deep, but it was really so annoying The meaning of affection.
Ao Xue's heart is a little soft, after all, this woman really makes his heart beat in bed.
He looked at Jiu Qing in embarrassment, "Jiu'er, look?"
Jiu Qing raised her eyebrows, her eyes flashing bright red, "Why, are you forcing me to admit her identity?"
After her words fell, Ao Xue's face became uglier. He stretched out his hand to help Bai Shuiyao who was kneeling on the ground, and said in an indifferent tone, "Jiu'er, I haven't disliked you much in these years. I really like Yaoyao. Yes, I promise, she will be the last one."
Ao Xue said, looking at Jiu Qing, her eyes full of confidence that she would be willing to forgive herself.
His eyes were like sharp knives, and the disdain of being deeply loved made her heart hurt as if it was being torn apart.
Why does he think that he can't live without him?
Why does he think that she must love him?
Jiu Qing squinted her eyes, but the corners of her lips raised.
"Madam, it's all my fault. You can hit or scold me if you want. Please don't ignore me. He has lost a lot of weight these days." Bai Shuiyao twitched, and Ao Xue still said it. I feel really bad.
"What are you talking about? Jiu'er is not that kind of person. She will not tolerate you." Ao Xue said, and the two of them looked at Jiu Qing.
He looked at her affectionately, as if waiting for her to nod like she had given in countless times before.
The Qinglong voice transmission command hidden in his sleeve lit up, and Ao Qin’s rather angry voice reached Jiu Qing’s mind——
"Your Majesty has woken up. The blood sacrifice plan has changed. All the Qinglong people in the capital must be surrounded and suppressed quickly."
Jiu Qing was shocked, and her first reaction was to rush to notify Mu Wanwan.
Today is the day when Mu Wanwan goes out for the first time in ten days. Could it be said that he was just discovered today?
Thousands of thoughts flashed through Jiu Qing's heart for a moment. Ao Xue had collected some materials many times before, and the situation when she went out suddenly fit the word "blood sacrifice".
The blood sacrifice was unfamiliar to her. It turned out that the Dragon Clan didn't kill their lord because, besides not being able to get his horns, there was another reason.
No wonder Ao Xue has not taken her seriously recently. Is he dreaming of getting some more pure flesh and blood in the blood sacrifice and breaking through the fourth and fifth levels to become a strong man?
Jiu Qing felt cold in her heart. She did not hesitate, she just took steps to tell Mu Wanwan the news.
But she wanted to leave, but someone stopped her.
Bai Shuiyao hugged Jiu Qing's thigh tightly and cried, "Madam, please."
"I will always be by your side, no matter what you want to do to me."
Jiu Qing had already lost his patience and kicked Bai Shuiyao to the ground. He showed an extremely beautiful smile to Ao Xue who was full of anger, with red lips raised and a burning look at the corners of his eyes. Smile, "I agree."
Ao Xue froze on the spot, and the next moment, she found that the person who had stopped in front of her had disappeared.
She was much stronger than him, and he could only see a hint of red on her clothes, shining in the scorching sun that made his heart palpitate.
Ao Xue seemed to be waking up from a dream. He seemed to recall the time when he first met her at the demon clan banquet——
The flaming red dress has a world-famous appearance.
Bai Shuiyao tugged on Ao Xue's sleeve, with aggrieved eyes, "Master, it hurts a little."
She didn’t know why Jiu Qing suddenly changed her tune, but this was a good thing for her.
Ao Xue touched the scar on her face with pity. Bai Shuiyao leaned on his chest, but Ao Xue felt something was not right in her heart.
It seems like something has been lost.
——At this moment, perhaps due to some intuition, Mr. Long is always a little uneasy.
He controlled Hongye and set up an illusion on her so that when she returned to the mansion in the evening, she would not attract anyone's attention.
The yard also has the illusion that was previously arranged, which should be able to drag on for a while.
But he always felt that something was wrong. He looked at the lady beside him who was looking towards him. The cold wind blew the veil around her hat, and he could vaguely see her shy smile.
He gently lifted her veil and met a pair of doubtful eyes, "Mr. Long, what's wrong with you?"
Mu Wanwan shook his head when he saw him, put down his big hand, held her hand unnaturally, and stood beside her.
Mu Wanwan felt helpless and walked side by side with him on the road.
I passed the entrance of the market smoothly, and none of those people noticed Mr. Long's existence.
Her mood was a bit complicated, mixed with joy——
Such a powerful, gentle and shy dragon belongs to her.
One man and one dragon were walking on the street, Mu Wanwan blushed and was held in his hand, "I whispered, Uncle Zong is a lion tribe orc, and we mostly relied on him to get through the difficulties before."
"I'm going to see Jiu Qing later, you should know..."
Mu Wanwan said, she had already told Mr. Long all this before leaving.
"Okay." Mr. Long responded, and when he walked to an alley, he suddenly said, "A gift."
Mu Wanwan was stunned for a moment before realizing that Mr. Long was talking about the gifts he specially prepared for Uncle Zong and the others, in order to thank them for taking care of her before.
She curled up the corners of her lips in a dumbfounded way, "All with..."
Before she finished saying the words "I'm taking it with me", a strong wind blew beside her, blowing her curtain hat off.
There was a pull on his wrist, and Mu Wanwan was protected behind him by Mr. Long.
The strong wind dispersed, and Mu Wanwan saw the person in front of him clearly, "Jiu Qing?"
As soon as Jiu Qing saw her, he immediately said, "Run quickly, the fact that your husband woke up has been discovered."
Mu Wanwan opened her eyes wide and was a little unresponsive.
Has it been discovered? But he was fine this morning, how could he be discovered?
Jiu Qing spoke urgently and handed the Qinglong Clan's message transmission order to her hand, "I didn't lie to you. This is the Qinglong Clan's message transmission order. I have removed the marks of myself and Ao Xue. You will hear their news after you shed your blood and confess your Lord.”
"There are many strong men in the Qinglong clan, and even more of them have recently come back from other territories to prepare for the blood sacrifice of the king." Jiu Qing said and took her wrist, "Don't worry about your dragon husband. , it is impossible for you to fight against the Qinglong clan, you and I can leave."
"I will take you back to the Demon Clan and I will definitely protect you."
As she spoke, she went to hold Mu Wanwan's hand.
Mu Wanwan was shocked, and then quickly calmed down.
There is no need for Jiu Qing to lie to her, then it is very likely that they have really been discovered. She calmly broke away from Jiu Qing's hand, "Jiu Qing, thank you, but I can't..."
Before she finished speaking, Jiu Qing was furious, "Why are you so stupid? What good are dragons? They are greedy and selfish and will only make you keep paying."
"Your husband, your prince, even if he gave you a drop of his heart's blood, what did he do for you when you were so hard? He knew that you went to the market every time for a few spiritual stones. How careful are you with the buttons? Does he know how much you like him?" Jiu Qing was obviously very excited. She looked at Mu Wanwan as if she had seen herself before.
Those eyes and this expression mean that you don’t want to leave, that means you are deeply in love.
But she made a mistake once, she didn't want to see anyone like her.
Dragon.
A dragon.
It is the most untrustworthy creature in the world.
Jiu Qing stared at Mu Wanwan closely, speaking sharply and heart-wrenchingly, "He didn't know that the Dragon Clan is ruthless. Now that the matter of his awakening has been discovered, compared with the power of the entire Qinglong Clan, , there is no way you can win, just listen to me and go with me, he is just a drag to you!"
Jiu Qing's eyes were filled with hatred and pain, "Dragon cannot be trusted!"
"Stop talking." Mu Wanwan couldn't bear to listen, so she shook off Jiu Qing's hand.
Although she knew Jiu Qing was doing it for her own good, she still couldn't bear what she said about Mr. Long.
When she heard the word "drag", she was almost scared to death.
She could feel Mr. Long grabbing her hand and sliding it down a little bit. She didn't even dare to look at the dragon's expression now.
He was already sensitive and was afraid that he would become a drag on her, although she didn't care at all.
"Don't be stubborn." Jiu Qing narrowed her eyes and decided to get the person away directly, "Come with me."
She is a fifth-level strong person. Although Mu Wanwan resisted hard, she still couldn't hold her wrist tightly.
Mu Wanwan looked at Mr. Long who was standing there with his head lowered in disbelief. He felt extremely aggrieved. It was he who said he wanted to take her away, so why did he pause now?
Mu Wanwan gritted her teeth and grabbed Mr. Long's arm with all her strength. When she spoke, she cried hoarsely, "Your Majesty, didn't you say you wanted to take me away?"
When her words fell, Jiu Qing's pupils shrank and she subconsciously stopped moving. Mu Wanwan took the opportunity to break away from her hand and threw herself into the arms of Mr. Long who was like a sculpture.
She held on to his shirt tightly.
She wanted to look up at him, but warm tears fell on her face.
From his eyes, he hit her face drop by drop, falling down her cheeks and onto her lips, which was extremely bitter.
These are Mr. Long’s tears.