Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 880: Dong Xiaoxiao’s true identity
Wen Zilong's face is not red, his heart is not beating, and he brazenly said:
"I agree with this."
When the old man heard Wen Zilong's words, he looked Wen Zilong up and down again, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, okay, so arrogant. A wild dragon who can write such ancient styles, if not mad, I can’t justify it."
Wen Zilong nodded and said: "Go out with a big smile, I am a Penghao in my generation."
The old man heard the words and praised again: "Good sentence, good sentence! It is not easy to export it into chapters."
Wen Zilong saw that this old guy was so interested in literature, and asked: "Do you like literature too?"
The old man looked at the distant horizon, as if he was remembering something:
"I thought back then, I was also a literary youth."
"Puff..."
Wen Zilong almost didn't laugh.
The old man continued: "At that time I was 22 years old and was obsessed with literature to the point of no more. I didn't want to practice, I just wanted to do literature. As a result, my master made me give up my intention to do literature. ."
Wen Zilong asked: "What are you talking about?"
The old man said: "My master said, don't learn from other people and engage in literature, or you might end up with literature."
"Uh..." Wen Zilong asked in confusion, "Just because of such a simple sentence, I gave up?"
The old man looked unhappy and shook his head:
"You don't know, literature is our local famous ugly girl."
"Puff...Your master is also talented."
This pair of mentors and apprentices is also amazing.
The old man continued: "Literature is a well-known ugly girl in our local area, but she is powerful. When the wild dragons of her age were generally only Tier 2 or Tier 3, her strength has reached Tier 5. She usually Li Zhuan loves to catch those handsome literary youths to play. In order to avoid such a miserable result, I had to abandon Wu Congwen."
Wen Zilong nodded, expressing sympathy:
"Unexpectedly, you still have such a sad past."
The old man sighed, shook his head slightly, and said:
"Fine, nothing, it's all the past, don't mention it. Okay, I have finished listening to the ancient styles, and I have also recalled youth. It's time to do business."
Speaking, the black space attribute energy in his hand has been condensed.
"I'll go, brother, why are you doing this. We are all young literary people. We were born from the same root, so why bother with each other!"
The old man sighed helplessly and said:
"You can go with peace of mind and reincarnate under Wukong Mountain. Maybe we can still become masters and apprentices."
Speaking, the black energy of the right palm is about to blast towards Wen Zilong.
Wen Zilong can feel that this black energy is extremely majestic.
In front of this black energy, he has no room to escape at all.
Damn, is it going to be here today?
What about the protagonist's halo?
Is the protagonist who said that he will not die?
At this moment, a howling sound suddenly came from not far away.
"Aw——Hoo——"
The four-winged seal swallowing under Wen Zilong heard the scream, his neck straightened, his eyes rounded, and followed by a loud noise: "Oh-roar -"
"Aw——Hoo——"
Respond over there.
The four-winged seal swallowing under Wen Zilong heard this sound and responded again.
Soon, a figure swam over there quickly.
It is a fierce beast almost identical to a four-winged swallowing seal.
It's just that the body is slightly smaller than the four-winged seal swallowing seal.
Obviously, this is a cub.
On its back, it is riding a wild dragon.
This wild dragon kept talking:
"Hey hey hey hey hey, what are you doing, Xiao Si? Are you still obedient?"
"I'm also an eighth-level ultimate powerhouse anyhow, will you respect me?"
"I'm going to cry if I'm not obedient. Isn't it okay if I call your father? Dad stop, father stop..."
"Hey, hey, where is Dad?"
There is no doubt that this wild dragon just understands the little ones.
The four-winged seal cub came to its mother and finally stopped.
Two mothers and children, cross their necks.
When Dong Xiaoxiao saw Wen Zilong, he understood.
"No wonder this guy rushed over like he was in heat. It turned out that you came."
Wen Zilong rolled his eyes: "What is your name? My taste is so heavy?"
Dong Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Who knows, maybe it's heavier than I thought."
While speaking, he looked at the empty door ancestor who was suspended in a space and there was no sea water within a radius of five meters.
After thinking for a moment, he said: "Let me wipe it, ancestor of the empty door?!"
On his 50th birthday, his father held a grand birthday celebration for him.
The ancestor of the empty door also arrived.
The ancestor of Kongmen saw Dong Xiaoxiao and said: "Three princes, remember the old man?"
Wen Zilong heard this and looked at Dong Xiaoxiao, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Prince? Are you kidding? You can be a prince like a bird?"
If it's an ordinary dragon, and it's good not to panic when you hear that the prince is in front of you.
As a result, Wen Zilong actually said "you are like a bird" directly, which is also a weird thing.
Dong Xiaoxiao stared at Wen Zilong: "Hey, hey, how can I say that I am also the ultimate powerhouse of the eighth rank. Would you respect me?"
"Ahem," Wen Zilong gave a dry cough, "Are you really a prince?"
Dong Xiaoxiao seemed a little impatient: "Don't mention any prince to me, the most annoying dragon calls me the prince. You should call me Dong Xiaoxiao."
Wen Zilong nodded: "Well, Dong Xiaoxiao, you came just right. I'm going to hang up. Are you here to see me for the last time?"
"Huh?"
Dong Xiaoxiao was a little surprised: "You don't look like you are going to hang out."
Wen Zilong gave a wry smile and motioned to the ancestor of Kongmen with his eyes:
"He wants to kill me, can you see the death without saving?"
Dong Xiaoxiao looked at Kongmen ancestor: "Well, Kongmen ancestor, you really want to kill him?"
Kongmen ancestor nodded: "Yeah."
Dong Xiaoxiao immediately left Wen Zilong five steps away, as if he had been stepped on his tail: "Then I have to stay away and don't splash my blood."
"Puff..."
Wen Zilong almost didn't spit it out.
"Dong Xiaoxiao, are you really a dragon. Believe it or not, I let Xiaosi turn against you."
Dong Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "Just kidding, liven up the atmosphere, don't mind."
Then said to the empty door ancestor:
"Well, ancestor Kongmen, I don't know what kind of grudge you have with him, but at least don't kill him in front of me, okay?"
Unexpectedly by Wen Zilong, the ancestor of Kongmen did not hesitate:
"Since the third prince has spoken, I will naturally give the royal family this face. However, I only promise you and will not kill him in front of you."
After speaking, there was no more words, and they disappeared instantly.
The meaning of his last sentence is obvious: Do not kill Wen Zilong in front of the third prince, but as long as the third prince is not with Wen Zilong, he can kill him at any time.
Wen Zilong can't stay in front of the third prince all his life.
So Wen Zilong is still mortal.