Dragon Tamer Chapter 130: Eating soft rice again?


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In the inner courtyard of Zhumen, there are a lot of maple forests and willows. Buildings like towers and halls are scattered in this half-mountain lake island.

Looking back, you can see the whole prosperous and dreamy Waterdrop Lake City at a glance. Looking forward, it looks like you have stepped into a world-class garden. The wide road is full of orchids and branches that bloom all year round. , Wicker, grassland, and flowerbeds have all been repaired very decently.

The outer courtyard still has a strong atmosphere of the city capital, but when it comes to this inner courtyard, it is completely another world. It seems to be the gathering place of the aura of the entire big water drop lake, which can not be described by Lingshan Wonderland. Over.

This is the true background of Zhumen. At the door, I don't know what this is like. I am afraid that the palace and the imperial court are not as quiet and elegant as here.

"The stone arch bridge we crossed just now was the boundary between the inner and outer courts. Alas, my uncle and aunt were too humiliated. I don’t want to tell my father when this happened. In the end, I will be angry. Swallow." Zhu Minglang sighed.

"Do you think I don't know about this?" At this moment, a man fishing by the ancient willow lake said.

Zhu Minglang, Nan Lingsha, and Fang Niannian all looked at the lake at the same time. They really didn't notice a person sitting there at first.

"Your wife and daughter are so old, you brought them home. If it weren't for your old lady to tell me, we will give you a funeral in the inner court next month." The angler continued.

Fang Niannian and Nan Lingsha looked at each other.

Uncle, don't pretend to sit on the other end and don't turn around. Please read it clearly before speaking.

Who is his wife and who is his daughter!

"Father, I haven't seen you for many years. Your eye disease hasn't been cured yet." Zhu Minglang walked towards the angler with the two girls.

Only then did the angler look at Nan Lingsha and Fang Niannian, and finally turned his eyes back to Zhu Minglang, and smiled embarrassingly: "Your mother never allowed me to marry a little wife. Be comfortable, throw away the envious cultivation bases of others, leave the complicated clan family behind, and live this little trouble-free life..."

"Uncle, don't live in the world you think, we are not!" Fang Nian said angrily.

"They are members of my Dragon Shepherd's team, this is the mortal of the Nan clan of the Ancestral Dragon City from Sichuan, Nan Lingsha. The one who called your uncle is my little manager of Dragon Food, we are partners, not Partner." Zhu Minglang explained seriously.

"What did you say you were?" The angler stood up slowly, staring at Zhu Minglang with a pair of serious eyes.

"I said I am a Dragon Shepherd now." Zhu Minglang greeted him with his eyes and did not shy away.

"Longhu Master, Longhu Master!!" The angler seemed a little frustrated when he heard these words, he almost threw the fishing rod in his hand, and said with a heartache, "I wish you the art of casting, in your eyes Don’t you have a little bit of status? You said you want to play swords, and then followed you Aunt Xuehen to the Sword Sect in Yaoshan. Now that the sword repair is gone, I’m actually very happy for my father, and I can finally make you feel at ease and learn well. The craftsmanship is good, you are good, you are good, and you have become a dragon animal husbandry again. What is the shame of casting?"

Fang Niannian and Nan Lingsha were aside, their mouths opened.

Daddy Zhu Minglang, there seems to be something wrong.

As the helm of Zhumen, shouldn't you be solemn and majestic, not smiling at your son? Why does it look a bit...a bit like a humble little father?

"Father, I actually have practice. I cast an armor for my dragon, and I will show it to you later." Zhu Minglang said.

"So you picked up the ancestral craft because of the dragon?"

"If you want to understand this way, I can't help it." Zhu Minglang said helplessly.

"All right, for the dragon, for the dragon." The angler sat back again.

He beckoned towards the lake, like someone on the lake.

In the quiet lake, like a geese flying across the water, a heroic woman in a black brocade fell on the lakeside, and the whole figure looked like a piece of ice out of the water...

The woman in the black brocade didn't say a word, but kept a half-kneeling posture, no other extra emotions could be seen on her cheeks.

"Originally, I asked Qin Yang to chop off the hands and feet of the little beast, and save his life to change your uncle and aunt’s identity, but since you have already said that in the mourning hall Then, there is no need to do it on my side." Zhu Tianguan said.

"It turns out that my father has made arrangements. I thought that my father's bones would not be loose in a few years." Zhu Minglang barely smiled.

To be able to seek justice for Zhu Tong is to be worthy of Zhu Yushan and Bai Xin.

"There are some things, it is better for you to deal with it than I do secretly." Zhu Tianguan said.

It's normal for forces to compete secretly. There are frictions and grievances with each other, but there are also some unwritten rules.

If Tianguan Zhu makes a move and kills Hao Shaocong, it will be difficult to protect some seniors in Zi Zonglin from committing a murderous attack on some juniors in Zhumen.

"They targeted you in this matter?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Half of it, they wanted to irritate me and threw a few Cong and Hao Yong, so that I could attack them, so that I broke the rules first, and Zi Zonglin could suppress and bully unscrupulously in the future. We wish the young children of the door." Zhu Tianguan said.

"Do you know the stakes, or do you plan to let Qin Yang do it?" Zhu Minglang said.

"They played their abacus, I vented my anger, there will be similar things in the future, I will do the same." Zhu Tianguan snorted coldly.

Don't talk to him about the pattern of Zhu Tianguan, he will avenge his grudges!

Of course, Zhu Minglang is back...

It was originally meant to injure the enemy a thousand, but to self-destruct eight hundred, now there is no need to self-destruct.

What kind of conspiracy the other party uses, they can just give it back to it.

Let Zhu Minglang kill Lieutenant Hao Shaocong in the Grand Bild. The big deal is the money for the funeral. They wish out.

I believe that Zhu Yushan and Bai Xin will spend this money very happily. Maybe a professional coffin-carrying team will be hired to make their family decent and decent!

"Father, I heard the old lady say that Zhumen has changed a lot recently. Is there something major that happened? We Zhumen is also one of the six clans, although it is the last, why is it so downright now?" Zhu Minglang said.

"What kind of fall, son, do you still have this sect in your heart?" At this moment, Qin Yang in the black brocade said.

"Aren't you down?" Zhu Minglang asked in confusion.

"Are you so unconfident that you are in charge of the clan for your father?" Zhu Tianguan asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Now the Zhumen and Pu tribes are the double heads of the six clans. The other four clans have been suppressed by us, not to mention the small families like Hao Yong and Hao Shaocong. Without Zi Zonglin, we No one dared to point their fingers when they destroyed their entire family. It is precisely because of the rapid development of our family family in recent years that it has aroused the jealousy of the royal family, Zi Zonglin, and other family families and forces. This has caused a lot of trouble." Qin Yang Said.

Zhu Minglang opened his mouth wide and couldn't get close for a long time.

The so-called accident...

Suddenly rose from the end of the six clans to the top of the six clans? ? ?

Master Jianzun, can you not speak so vaguely?

Along the way, Zhu Minglang is also very worried, afraid that the people in his clan will be bullied.

Especially this time when I came back, I saw the white funeral lantern!

"So you don't have to be too scared to do things in the future... But you should do less to cut off the hands and feet of the people of the royal family. Don't leave others handles, you know? "Zhu Tian Guanyu said earnestly.

Fang Niannian and Nan Lingsha were aside, and they all felt weird.

Is there a father who teaches his son to do things like this? It shouldn’t be a bitterness to make his son be prudent and not impulsive?

"By the way, there is something for my father to handle for me..." Zhu Minglang said.

"Which girl is making a big belly?" Zhu Tianguan asked.

"Please don't be disrespectful of the old, I'm talking about important matters, leaving Sichuan, does my father know?" Zhu Minglang said.

"Of course I know that this piece of land is not as simple as it seems. In a few days, I am afraid that many forces will get involved." Zhu Tianguan said.

"What does father know?" Zhu Minglang was a little surprised.

It stands to reason that Zhumen would not be interested in such a distant piece of land. How can you listen to his tone, there are already many big people eyeing Lichuan? ?

"I just heard some fragmentary sayings that Lichuan Earth is actually older than the Ji Ting Continent. There are many undiscovered ancient relics, and even ancient dragon gates..." Zhu Tianguan said.

"What's this?" Zhu Minglang looked confused, turned his head and glanced at Nan Lingsha.

Nan Lingsha did not answer.

I don’t know if I haven’t heard of it at all, or if I have a secret I haven’t told myself.

"So you have to compete, you may not only face the juniors of some clan families." Zhu Tianguan also knew Zhu Minglang's thoughts.

"Father has any good ideas?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"What ideas can we have, anyway, we wish the door are full of jealous people, any bit of wind and grass can cause a bunch of troubles, it may be a little difficult for us to protect the whole land away from Sichuan, if the rumor is true ~IndoMTL.com~ Those old monsters will definitely not let us be alone...but it shouldn’t be a problem to bless the four city-states you mentioned. It’s really not possible. Pull your grandpa into the group and tell him that there are ancient swords in the land of Sichuan. Tomb, together with Jianzong Yaoshan, this matter is safe." Zhu Tianguan said.

Zhu Minglang nodded. In fact, he had this idea a long time ago, otherwise he wouldn't even go to the Sword Sect of Yaoshan.

"With the words of my father, I feel relieved. Alas, I thought that the clan was a huge change, and it was difficult to protect myself. I wanted to come back and revive the clan. It seems that I have been worrying too much." Zhu Minglang said.

"Hey, my father knew you were unreliable, so I had to think more deeply than you. We hope that there are not many dragonsmen, and we can't give you much support. Or I will go to the royal family to tell you Clan mate, be a consort or something, with the royal family's resources, you can definitely make it easy for you to climb to the top!" Zhu Tianguan's eyes brightened, as if he thought this method was good.

Eating soft rice again? ? ?

Wish Ming Lang, don't do it!

Hey, why do you want to say it again?

Fang Niannian on the side was already laughing so hard that she couldn't help herself.


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