Chapter 1243 The Dead Princess (2)

Everyone in the audience was sweating for Leng Ruoyun.

You said you, the patriarch of the dragon clan defended you, so you can't sweep his face like this, can you?

Isn't this a blunt look for abuse?

Their eyes kept wandering between Leng Ruoyun and the ancestors of the dragon clan.

Sighs, one after another!

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Even Shuying looked like she was enjoying the show.

Leng Ruoyun looked at Long Zhen who had been unresponsive, stretched out his hand and swept in front of his eyes: "Grandpa Long"

"Do you mind if I yell like this? If so, I don't have to." Long Zhen cut her off before she could utter the words.

"I don't mind, I don't mind!" Long Zhen said excitedly, "Hello, Grandpa Long, hello, Grandpa Long!"

"Eh?" Leng Ruoyun didn't expect what was going on.

"I'm calling Grandpa Long to let me listen, okay?" Long Zhen begged.

The turning point was so fast that there was a big question mark on the minds of the audience.

Who can tell them what is going on?

What about the dislike you just said?

How did it become a confession in an instant?
Shuying watched all this with squinted eyes. He didn't know much about the Yaozu, but he felt that this scene was very abnormal.

The arrogance of the Dragon Clan comes from the bottom of their hearts, and alienation is their inherent pride.

They have always been lukewarm towards the Spirit Race, and even have some disgust!
But now?
Not only them, but even the parties involved were confused: "?"

"Grandpa Long, did I say something wrong?" Leng Ruoyun asked in confusion.

Long Zhen coughed lightly, his eyeballs kept rolling, as if he was thinking about how to relieve it.

"What's wrong?" Long Haotian, who came back from the Qing Dynasty, felt that the atmosphere in the room seemed not right.

Long Zhen put his mind on him and gave a brief overview.

"Is that so." Since they were sound transmission, others didn't know about it.

"Don't mind, the granddaughter raised by my ancestors passed away when he was old. When he saw you, he thought of the princess who passed away. So, please forgive me!" As his thoughts wandered, Long Haotian had already thought of a solution. Methods.

All those who heard the words turned to the ancestors of the Dragon Clan.

No one thought that the ancestors would go through such a sad thing, and it would be extremely sad for anyone to encounter such a thing.

And just now, the patriarch of the dragon clan gave an explanation to Leng Ruoyun's preferential treatment.

"No wonder, the ancestor of the dragon clan is so kind to Liannu, so there is such a thing."

Many people were extremely amazed.

Leng Ruoyun was actually a little dubious, she smiled and said, "Grandpa Long!"

This sound is too sweet, almost sweet to the bottom of my heart.

Long Zhen's eyes were filled with enthusiasm, and he responded loudly: "Hey!"

"Shout again!"

"Grandpa Long!"

"Eh!"

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When Jun Moming went back, he happened to run into Zi Teng who was going back.

He stopped: "Why are you here?"

"Guhen, go back first." Although Zi Teng looked at Jun Moming, he was speaking to Guhen.

Gu Hen looked at the tent not far away, and then moved his gaze to Jun Moming.

Jun Moming nodded slightly: "You go back first."

After Guhen left, Jun Moming looked at Ziteng: "If you have anything to say, say it!"

"I just saw your people go there secretly." Zi Teng pointed to somewhere in the forest.

From his vantage point, it was pitch black.

Jun Moming sneered: "I will not let a traitor go, anyone who hurts her deserves to die."

(End of this chapter)

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