Prosperous Favorite: Evil Prince, insist on teasing

Chapter 1242 The Dead Princess (1)

That look really doesn't seem to be taboo at all!

That mocking words really dare to say anything
Suddenly, someone raised the case.

"Where did this person come from? Let the old man drive him out." The ancestor of the dragon clan had a tough temper and said what he said.

He has no other purpose in coming this time, just to support the stage.

Those who spoke were obviously anxious: "You can't treat us like this, we are just telling the truth."

"Pull it out!" Long Zhen obviously didn't want to hear more from him.

That man was the leader of a faction, and he yelled at the tent that was discussing it not long after he left.

"Who?" Long Zhen blew his beard and stared, obviously a little unhappy.

Calling himself Long Haotian, he directly ordered: "Send them out directly, I don't want to see them."

"Old ancestor." Long Haotian pointed to the sky outside: "Is it now?"

"Otherwise, do you think the old man is still treating them to a meal?"

"Yes, go now."

Their conversations did not lower their voices at all, and everything fell into their ears verbatim.

Ancestor?
Everyone thought it was just the patriarch of Dragon Ball, but who would have thought that it was the ancestor?
Why did the ancestors come out of the mountain now? They couldn't even imagine that they had no chance to hunt this time.

Coming to the Warcraft Cave every year is not only to eradicate some alien beasts and half-human half-beasts, but more importantly, there are many cultivation resources in this Warcraft Cave.

This is why many people were willing to squeeze their heads and come here in the first place.

Even if Leng Ruoyun treated the people of the Spirit Race like Leng Ruoyun back then, they were willing to come here and become stronger, that's why they endured the humiliation.

Many people showed smiling faces one after another: "It turns out that we are the ancestors of the Yaozu, we are really blind!"

Many people kept laughing, but Long Zhen was not moved at all, his eyes were only on Leng Ruoyun.

"Young girl Yun!" He chuckled, "That pill."

Long Haotian covered his face and didn't want to stand here anymore, so he quickly flashed out to deal with the things his ancestors told him.

"Eh?" Leng Ruoyun tilted her head: "Do you want it?"

"Why not?" The old man was confident, and seemed to be a little proud. Leng Ruoyun couldn't understand, he really didn't understand.

Leng Ruoyun readily took out 100 pills: "Here, here you are, this pill can resist the fog outside."

Leng Yan, who had been silent for a while, sat up straight after hearing the effect of the medicine.

"Old ancestor, don't be fooled by her."

Just halfway through Leng Yan's words, he saw a sharp sword-like eye shooting straight at him.

In an instant, the audience applauded.

"Old ancestor!" Leng Yan tried to speak again.

"Shut up!" Long Zhen stared at him: "Who is your ancestor? You demon clan and demon clan still have a grudge? Do you want me to remind you?"

More than 20 years ago, Leng Yan's father, Lao Niu, wanted to eat tender grass, so he fell in love with Ji Ying, who was in full bloom.

Unable to beg for love, she became angry from embarrassment, and taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in charge of the Yao clan, Ji Ying's father used the fox clan's secret method to send them away.

No one in the Yaozu will forget this enmity.

"Eh?" Just at this moment of nervousness, a soft "huh" broke the embarrassing situation.

No one would have imagined who would be so courageous to speak after the ancestor of the Dragon Clan spoke.

After hearing the source of the sound, many people looked at Leng Ruoyun.

"Why are you all looking at me?" Leng Ruoyun said, she spread her hands and looked at the ancestor of the dragon clan: "Grandpa Long, what you said is wrong?"

(End of this chapter)