Dragon Tamer Chapter 128: Wish the door funeral

Zhumen is at the water drop lake, and one of the capitals, the water drop capital, is distributed around this peaceful lake.

Yangliu Yiyi and pleasant scenery. The city of Waterdrop has always been the most comfortable climate. Some wealthy businessmen are more willing to spend their wealth and buy a house near Waterdrop Lake just to get a touch of the charm of Waterdrop Lake. , Enjoy the tranquility in the bustling and hustle and bustle of the imperial capital.

Along the long streets of Water Drop Lake, to the end is Zhumen, which has the best half-hushan island in Water Drop Lake.

Zhumen Gate, it can be said that the first half is in the busy city, and the second half is completely into the island mountain in the lake. The towering and magnificent pavilions are looming in the tall weeping willow forest, quietly and quietly. Elegant.

It’s just that there was a sound of suona, resounding like a crowing in front of the gate of Zhumen. When Zhu Minglang stepped into the gate, what he saw was one after another shocking white lanterns...

Some strange beast carriages parked in the wide gate, and a group of high-ranking nobles were entering the Zhumen. In front of the Zhumen was a couple with a little gray hair.

They have a gloomy face, just out of a kind of numb etiquette, they are talking to those visitors.

Their eyes are so hollow, as if their souls are not on their own.

There is an endless stream of people who come to mourn, white sails, dark fonts, and the sorrowful suona...

It's clearly a funeral!

Whose mourning? ?

I wish Minglang can't help speeding up.

He walked to the door, watching the gray couple.

The couple didn't notice Zhu Minglang at first. After seeing the youth's face clearly, the hollow eyes finally had some luster!

"Uncle, aunt..." Zhu Minglang looked at them, suddenly feeling like a throat, unable to speak.

"Xiao Lang?" The couple suspected that they were mistaken, and they confirmed again and again.

Finally, the couple ran down from the high-level at the same time. It seems that only by touching the warmth of the bright can they be sure that this is a living person!

"Uncle, aunt, who are you doing funeral for?" Zhu Minglang asked.

Zhu Minglang has a very bad premonition at this moment.

My uncle Zhu Yushan and my aunt Bai Xin, who have never had children, treat themselves more like their own children.

Later, when they were nearly forty years old, Zhu Yushan and Bai Xin decided to adopt an orphan who had taken refuge in Zhumen as their adopted son, named Zhu Tong.

Zhu Tong has been sensible and well-behaved since he was young. Although his qualifications are not high, he is always grateful to Zhu Yushan and Bai Xin, and he respects himself as a cousin...

When Zhu Minglang saw the white lanterns and the words written on the white lanterns, he already felt something was wrong.

"You are back, you are back."

Wrinkles appeared on Zhu Yushan's face. He was obviously sad, but he was thrilled to see Zhu Minglang.

Bai Xin did the same, as if seeing the child she had traveled outside finally returned, she grabbed Zhu Minglang's arm and didn't want to let go.

"Uncle, aunt, where is Zhu Tong?" Zhu Minglang asked again.

At this moment, a man riding a rock horned dragon came forward. He had a half-beard and a fan decorated with jade ornaments in his hand.

Beside him, there was a young man with dark pupils and a grim expression. He was wearing a jet black dress.

"Brother Yu Shan, Brother Yu Shan, it’s wrong for my brother, my dog, I raise some fierce dragons on weekdays. The most important thing is that he really doesn’t know that the yellow-haired kid is you. I wish Yushan's adopted son, for this, I specifically let me take the blame here, and hope that Brother Yu will not pity the old feelings anyway, and listen to what you want to do!" The half-bearded man said with a distressed look.

Zhu Yushan and Bai Xin looked around at this time and found that the young man in dark clothes was really carrying a bundle of thorns on his back. The thorns pierced into his skin...

It's just that, what's the point of such a negative plea.

He only hurt some skin and flesh, and he would be fine if he went back and rubbed the abrasion medicine, but Zhu Tong had to sleep forever in the cold wooden coffin!

"Festivals, festivals, every time of the big competition, you will eventually accidentally kill you. Brother Yushan, please don't hurt the harmony between Zhumen and Zi Zonglin because of this incident." At this time, Said a lady wearing a royal dressing gown.

"Yes, competitions often hurt the innocent, let alone two disciples who have to tell the winner. Brother Yu Shan, if you have any difficulties, even if you tell us Zi Zonglin, we Zi Zonglin do It's wrong first," said the middle-aged man with half beard.

"The skills are not as good as humans, and life and death are up to you. Several elders, I know I shouldn’t be too heavy, but sometimes the dragon animal husbandry cannot fully control the bloodliness of the dragon beast. If I win every time in the future If I have to bear the guilt in this way, it is better for me to apologize first, and don’t hold any big competitions in the major forests and clans!" The dark-clothed young man said with a bit of grievance in his heart.

At this moment, a figure suddenly passed through the group of people, and he slammed the throat of the black young man with one hand, just so that his throat bones were all rattling!

"I'll do it for you, so you don't need to go in and kowtow!" Zhu Minglang pinched the young man's throat, and countless white feathers appeared all over his body.

These feathers are like rotating blades, hovering around Zhu Minglang. As long as he gives an order, the young murderer will be cut into pieces!

"Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang, no, absolutely no." At this moment, Aunt Bai Xin rushed over and hurriedly grabbed Zhu Minglang's hand and motioned him to let go.

"What **** thing, it's murdering here!" The half-bearded man was furious, and he patted Zhu Minglang with his palm.

In his palm, a huge print appeared, like a blazing door.

In the door, a purple dragon full of flames opened its mouth and bit towards Zhu Minglang's body.

When Bai Xin saw this, he hurriedly tried to stand in front of Zhu Minglang, but Zhu Minglang stopped Bai Xin with one hand, and his eyes suddenly flashed with red glow, his momentum skyrocketed at this moment, like a evil demon. !

"Sword Spirit Dragon."

When I said, I saw a sword breaking through the space, only a gorgeous phantom flashed out, and it slashed towards the purple blazing blue dragon without everyone reacting.

The purple flame blue dragon was frightened. He wanted to swallow Zhu Minglang, but he didn't dare to get out of the door for a while, and fled back into the spiritual realm like an earthworm.

"Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang..." Bai Xin once again discouraged.

At this moment, everyone in the doorway looked over here, watching Zhu Minglang who was pinching the black young man's neck.

"Isn't that a good wish????"

"It is Zhu Tianguan's son, is that the sword repaired, Zhu Ming Lang?"

"Isn't there a rumor that he is dead?"

"Zhu Minglang used to be the little demon of the imperial capital. Even the children of the imperial family were cut off by him. Hao Shaocong, the big disciple of Zi Zonglin, is probably in bad luck."

"What bad luck, I haven't heard that this little demon has angered the sky, and his sword repair is completely ruined, and he has become a mortal wandering around and has no face to come back!"

Not many people actually came up to discourage them, they all stood by and watched the show.

Is this kind of thing between Zonglin clan family still rare?

In the end, it was because of the imperial family, big things were turned into small things, and the last thing I saw was who had greater power and background.

"Go and knock a hundred heads, otherwise I will kill you and your father." Zhu Minglang gave a heavy push and threw the little **** to the ground.

Hao Shaocong coughed violently, his face flushed, and his anger quickly filled his chest. After the breath finally came out, he stood up and pointed at Zhu Minglang and said: "What are you? Zhu Tong’s **** loyal brother!"

At this moment, the half-bearded man hurriedly pulled Hao Shaocong to his side, gave him a fierce look, and told him to shut up.

"Father, this man is going to kill me..."

"Shut up!" Hao Yong shouted, making Hao Shaocong pale and back to the royal lady's side.

Hao Yong took a deep breath, and then apologized on his face: "It turned out to be the son of the famous Zhu Tianguan, Zhu Minglang. This time it was indeed the dog who was too hostile during the competition, and he lost his hand. For Zhu Tong’s life, as a father, I will personally supervise and let my son kowtow these hundred heads in front of Zhu Tong’s mourning hall."

"Wish Minglang?" The royal lady stared at Zhu Minglang and looked up and down, and finally snorted coldly, "Huh, it's no longer the same as it was in the past, but it's still so rampant. It's really an official Zhu Tianguan. With Zhu Xuehen sheltering you, you can do whatever you want in this imperial capital."

"Mrs. Zhao, let me get away as far as you are, and one more thing I wish Minglang don't like to listen to. I promise you Zhao Clan can also hold a funeral this month." Zhu Minglang is cold. Said to the royal lady.

They are all old acquaintances who have had holidays, and I don’t need to be polite with them.

This Madam Zhao, relying on herself as a wife of the royal family, came to support the Hao family and his son. Although his uncle Zhu Yushan and aunt Bai Xin have always been ordinary people, they are definitely not bullied!

I want to calm down as a royal family and dream!

"You..." Madam Zhao pointed at Zhu Minglang, but was so angry that she couldn't speak.

The most important thing is ~IndoMTL.com~ Mrs. Zhao is really a little jealous. He Zhu Minglang has done things like cutting off the hands and feet of royal children, not to mention that her natal Zhao family is not a royal family.

This matter, Zhu Minglang has done it well, and with Heaven official Zhu, no one dares to take Zhu Minglang.

"Xiao Lang, it’s fine if you come back, and you’ll be fine, Zhu Tong’s affairs, alas, let’s see him first. He has always wanted to see you again. Zhu Tong has been working hard all these years for I can catch up with you...Hey, go see him and talk to him." Bai Xin said while tears fell.

How could she not be angry or sad for her adopted son?

But what can they do.

Those who died in the big competition of the major forces, in the words of the royal family: they were not as skilled as humans, and an inevitable accident occurred.

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