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Chapter 242 The Dragon of Ten Thousand Dragons
Victory Chuyi!I finally found you!
Victory Chuyi!You dead head!What kind of devil is Le Diandian doing here, and he doesn't look for me!Did you forget me!

Victory Chuyi!I miss you so much!I think your heart will be broken!How have you spent the past 30 years?

Xiao Lian hugged Sheng Chuyi's face, kissed and gnawed, but it changed into a dragon kiss, which turned into a slippery tongue licking and licking, rubbing his face with saliva.

Thousands of words were spoken, which turned into the screams of young dragons.

Then, she was mercilessly picked off her face by a big hand.

Sheng Chuyi took the handkerchief from the waiter behind him, gritted his teeth, wiped the saliva all over his face, and threw the handkerchief away, narrowing his eyes like blood agate, with a dangerous smile on his face, "You like me so much?"

Xiao Lian was taken aback, it's over!He didn't recognize her!what to do?
Hurry up and nod!luv't!Love it so much I'm dying!

"Since you like it, go prove it to me, you are qualified to survive in this Heavenly Execution Palace."

Sheng Chuyi's face changed, and he raised his hand and threw Xiao Lian back to Scarface, "Let's go, this year's dragon election will be exciting, and I want to watch the battle in person."

He climbed up the steps with his hands behind his back, followed by his followers and guards, and went to Zhuji Terrace.

Xiao Lian was not reconciled, and struggled in Scarface's arms, screaming at Sheng Chuyi.

Victory Chuyi!You really don't know me anymore?

Even you want me to fight with those dragons?

I have no teeth!
Sheng Chuyi, you really don't care about my life or death?
Victory Chuyi!You are ruthless and ungrateful, always chaotic and always abandoned!
Sheng Chuyi——!Your mother eggs--!
Well--!
Scarface knelt on the ground, pinched Xiao Lian's mouth with rough hands, "Stop screaming! Your Majesty has given you a way to survive, it is already extraordinarily merciful!"

He hugged Xiao Lian tightly, for fear that she would run away again, he didn't stand up until everyone passed by, followed carefully at the end, and whispered to her: "Show all your abilities later If you want to stay by Junshang's side, you have to rely on yourself, but if you cause trouble again, I can only die with you!"

What he said was true, Xiao Lian really didn't struggle anymore.

She died in the hands of Sheng Chuyi, but it was nothing. Whoever told her to like him, she would do anything for him, and she was willing to be cheated to death by him.

But this person, even though he was a bit rude, was still a good person after all, if he was implicated and died by her, it would not be worth it.

What can I do? Let's fight!

Seeing that she was no longer fussing, Scarface let go of his hand, "Bastard, later on the Zhuji Stage, I can no longer be like before. I can remind you when there is danger, and you should be careful in everything."

Xiao Lian snorted, nodded, and lay listlessly in his arms, the road to find her husband seemed to have come to an end.

In front of the Zhuji stage, a loud voice proclaimed, "Your Majesty is here!"

The crowd in front of the stage clattered and knelt down.

On the high open space, a nine-foot-high platform rises out of thin air. On the platform, a jet-black throne carved with dragons waits for the master.

Venerable Canyang heard the arrival of the demon king, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "Why is your lord suddenly interested in attending this year's Dragon Selection?"

Sheng Chuyi stepped onto the nine-foot-high platform, sat down on the throne, and glanced down for a week, his eyes fell on the scarred face who had come lately. with.

He frowned unknowingly, thinking he had met someone interesting, but it turned out to be nothing more than that.

Sheng Chuyi said boredly: "It's nothing, just take a look."

Scarface hugged Xiao Lian, standing outside the fence, his big rough hands soaked her with dried blood, smoothed the red and black scales from the beginning to the end, "Bastard, cheer up, listen Tell me. If you die today, it will be the last battle on the Pearl Terrace. But if you win, you will always accompany the imperial court in the future, and the scenery will be infinite, and the Pearl Terrace will be the beginning of your glory."

His already hoarse voice was a little choked and a little embarrassed, "Also, today, whether you live or die, you should know who raised you. My name is Foehn."

As he spoke, he raised his arm and threw her out of the Zhuji Terrace.

Xiao Lian was small in stature, but after being thrown by such a big man's strong hand, he actually took advantage of the momentum, fluttered his small wings, and flew several feet in the air, gliding on the pearl stage that was already a river of blood below. After a circle, they found an open space and landed steadily.

The little dragon that has just emerged from its shell for less than half a month can actually fly!
The audience was amazed.

Sheng Chuyi, who was sitting on the pitch-black dragon chair, moved his body, changed into a comfortable position, and became interested in her again.

When Xiao Lian landed on the ground, the blood on the white jade platform had covered her paws, and the smell of blood was pungent in her nostrils, arousing her dragon's instinct to kill, and immediately burst into excitement!
She spread her little wings, bared her teeth at Sheng Chuyi who was sitting on a high place, and roared fiercely!
It's a pity that the voice was not too loud in the ears of others, and it was all fierce and fierce. Not only did it not have a deterrent effect, but it aroused a burst of laughter.

Venerable Canyang laughed, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous around Junshang, so he covered his mouth and coughed lightly.

Sheng Chuyi propped his forehead with one finger, looked down, bent his eyes at her, and patted the armrest on the other side of the dragon chair with the other hand.

On the armrest, there is a dragon's head carved, the knife is exquisite and lifelike.

Little guy, kill them all, here is your place.

Xiao Lian felt his full of malice, stared at him, and walked back and forth in the river of blood with his paws, stepping on bloody flowers.

Son of a bitch!You wait for me!

Her roar just now was undoubtedly a clamor, which attracted the attention of the surviving young dragons on the Zhuji Stage.

Dozens of young dragons, one in a thousand, survived a chaotic battle just now, and the ones who survived are already the elite among the elite.

Xiao Lian took two steps back, a little regretful.

She hasn't grown teeth yet, so what's the use of being fierce.

She looked at Foehn outside the fence, and Foehn nodded solemnly to her, which meant farewell.

A sigh!
Ok!bring it on!
A cruel fight of tearing apart the same kind!

No matter how much experience and methods Xiao Lian has against the enemy, he is still a young dragon just like his opponent.

And it was a thin, small, toothless one!

She pressed the enemy's neck with her toothless gums, and then tore them in half with her claws.

She jumps up, flaps her wings and glides, lands on the enemy's back, and strangles quickly.

Over and over again, the more she killed, the more excited she became, and the more she killed, the more cruel she became, until in the end, her small body became a killing machine, killing everything she saw and living things!
Until finally, a young dragon was cut open by her sharp claws and thrown aside.

And the other one was still lingering under her feet, but she also stepped on its throat, and its sharp claws pierced its neck, and it lost its breath immediately.

It's finally over.

"Okay!" It was Foehn who was so excited that he changed his voice and shouted!

Canyang announced loudly, "This year's dragon selection is the dragon of ten thousand dragons, and Cangzhou pays tribute to the young dragon, bastard!"

Xiao Lian stood shaking in the pool of blood, raised his head and fluttered his wings, like a real giant dragon, screaming loudly!

On the nine-foot-high platform, Sheng Chuyi unhurriedly retracted the fingers resting on his forehead, and in a blink of an eye, he stood outside the fence of the Zhuji Platform, leaned over and stretched out a hand to her, "Come here."

Xiao Lian bared her teeth at him, roared, and refused to go forward.

Canyang followed Sheng Chuyi with a smile and said, "You really have a temper."

Xiao Lian looked at Sheng Chuyi's hand, which was as white and slender as before. He often stretched out his hand like this and said "come here" to her.

Every time she hears him say these two words, she can't help but want to get tired of it like a cat.

But now, he actually threw her into the killing field, into a pool of blood, and waited until she survived by herself before reaching out to her.

The five fingers that were so attractive that people wanted to bite them hooked up, Sheng Chuyi seemed to be looking at a rare thing, interested in her, "Come here."

Xiao Lian took a step forward vigilantly, another step, and finally came to his hand, poked out his nose, and sniffed lightly.

Even the blood on the Zhuji stage was soaring, but it couldn't hide the faint, clear and bewitching scent of blood emanating from his sleeves.

She raised her eyes to look at him, in the eyes of others, it was a young dragon, tilting its head to look at its new owner, a little vigilant, a little afraid, a little curious.

Sheng Chuyi, you are so hateful!
She opened her mouth, ah!

One bite!
Bite his fingers hard!

(End of this chapter)