Dragon Prince Yuan

In the Passion House.

Many eyes were cast next to Zhou Yuan, but the latter was faint, and did not look at Zhao Candle, who had stopped, but held the glass in the hand of the jade, his eyes staring at the waves in the glass.

Zhao candle eyes stared at the dawn, for the latter's unique reputation in the Xuanzheng Sect, he naturally also heard, the beautiful and unspoken girl is said to be called the son besides the ten sons...

Nevertheless, he had not fought positively and naturally had some doubts about the rumor.

In his view, most of the fame that was born of her beautiful face, after all, faced with such a beautiful and stunning person, anyone would brag a few points.

“What, this sister-in-law doesn't think the son of my Lord Xuanzheng is great?” Zhao candles were careless, but the words were a little harsh, directly placing the young opposite the many sons.

"I don't know, but you... I can't really see it. ”

Zhao candle face suddenly heavy, in front of so many people, by a girl, he really can't stand it.

The other disciples in the Passion Hall are also face-to-face and afraid to speak. After all, they are the only ones here who dare to talk to Zhao Candle in this way.

“What a shame, I really thought someone would brag about you, so you thought you were a character?!” Zhao candle eyes stared at the dawn like a knife, surrounded by the source of the heroism slowly rose.

Seeing him like this, the disciples in both pulses have changed their faces, and they have a fear in their eyes. After all, they really don't have the courage to face a son.

Shen Wanjin also hurried up, accompanied by a smile: "Brother Zhao, don't be angry, you son, why do you have to meet with us some ordinary disciples? Why don't I make you a drink? ”

He held the glass and lowered his posture.

Then Zhao candle just glanced at him cold, the sleeve robe waved, a source of gas swept out, bang, was to lift Shen Wanjin away, crushing the table beside him.

“What are you? You deserve a drink with me?” Zhao Candle said indifferently.

“Zhao Candle! ”

Zhou Yuan's eyes were strong, and the Tian Yuan pen appeared directly in his hand.

“Yo, chief disciple of Saint Yuan Peak, is this going to challenge me?” Zhao candle saw and laughed playfully.

“I really want to see how good the Son of the Xuanzheng Zong is, just as Brother Zhao Candle ranks at the end of the rank, if I can, maybe I can pull you down.” The circumference slows down the road.

Zhao Candle's eyes were cold, "Then try it. ”

Zhou Yuan's hand held the Tian Yuan pen tightly. He just wanted some action. A vegetarian hand like a jade was stretched out from the side. He looked back and only glanced at him faintly.

“You've had enough today, do you want to rob? ”

Zhou Yuan lagged behind, helplessly turned a white eye. He knew that if he handled Zhao Candle now, he would not have a good chance of winning, but as long as he was able to tangle with the other party for a while, he was not really ashamed.

But it doesn't look like he's going to do it.

“What, are you going to change?” Zhao Candle saw that the next Zhou Yuan would be stopped, and he whispered ironically: “That's right, how you two want to play today, I'll take it. ”

But then he shook his head and said, “If you want to fight me, you're not qualified, and I'm not interested in playing with you. ”

Zhao candle suddenly sank, his eyes circled, scornfully said: “Here, besides your words, does anyone dare to stand before me? ”

The disciples of the other two pulses, even Lu Yan, Zhou Tai and Zhang Yan, even though their faces are angry, they really dare not confront Zhao Candle.

After all, the latter is the son, much stronger than Yuan Hong Na and others.

Still ignoring him, he just reached out his jade hand and slimmed his finger directly onto the table and swallowed the tiger. The little body was swallowed up covered by a plate.

“If you can beat it, you may be eligible to fight others. ”

swallowed with flesh on his neck, there was still flesh filament on his mouth, and innocent colors hung in his distinct black and white beast eyes. He struggled slightly and kicked his short leg, apparently dissatisfied with interrupting his diet.

Many disciples around them stared at each other, apparently unexpectedly intending to swallow Zhao candles.

And Zhao candle was also stunned, turning the face iron blue.

“Don't you dare insult me! ”

In his view, it was undoubtedly humiliating to come forward and fight him with an animal.

But he ignored his face, picked up and swallowed it, and said to him: "If you can't handle him, you don't have to eat anymore. ”

After that, he directly swallowed Zhao candle and threw it over him.

Zhao Candle's eyes were filled with anger. “Okay, since you don't know how to behave, I'll cut this little animal straight off. ”

He single-handedly grabbed it, and the males came together, turning it into a number or so, but it emitted the shadow of extremely sharp swordsmanship, and the sound of it was harshly swallowed by the anger thrown in front of him.

Whoa!

A sharp gust of wind sounded.

At this point, Swallow finally woke up, but instead of ignoring Zhao Candle's offense, he remembered what he had said before, when his little body trembled.

How dare you not eat such a horrible threat...

Ho!

So, there was an angry roar between the throats, and the little body instantly swelled up and an unspeakable horror burst out.

The surrounding disciples are all violently colored.

Only in that dark golden light, a mysterious and enormous fierce beast appeared in the sky, and a giant claw with scales was slapped out, and a claw was slapped over the shadow of the sword.

Hiss!

The giant claw shot the shadow directly in the hectare, torn apart, as fragile as thin paper.

Ho!

A thunderous beast roar shook the entire Passion House.

The swallowed giant beast broke the sword shadow, directly in the horrified gaze of the Zhao candle, a flash appeared in front of it, roaring like thunder, the black light wrapped around the giant claw, without mercy and fury.

Zhao candle's pupils also contracted suddenly when his claws were tapped, and an unspeakable and dangerous aura burst from his mind.

The source gas in the body, almost at this time, erupted without eruption, the five fingers merged, like a palm knife, and the source gas gathered at the fingertips, as if it formed an extremely sharp sword.

He chopped out his palm to defend him. Even Yuan Hong's strength, if he was chopped, would be the result of a serious trauma.

Boo!

In the horrified gaze of many disciples, the claw of the beast and the palm knife were directly together with the stiffness, the sound of gold iron sounded, and the violent shock wave ravaged wildly.

Boom!

The whole Passion House is a mess.

The people stared closely at the touch, and then their pupils contracted sharply, only there. Zhao candle's figure slightly reflected out.

Directly shot out of the Passion House and landed on the outside floor.

Where the feet fall, the ground is constantly cracked.

On the palm of his hand, blood marks emerged and the blood dripped down his fingertips.

Zhao candle face stared at the blood dripping in his hand, did not move, seemed surprised by this result, he obviously did not expect that he would actually be wounded in the hands of a so-called animal in his mouth...

Inside and outside the Passion House, it is also a silence.

The disciples of Sword Lai Peak looked at the scene in the cold. It was also incredible in their eyes. The son of Sword Lai Peak was injured by a little animal who only knew how to eat?!

The disciples of the two pulses of St. Yuan Peak were equally shocked. In their eyes, what was so terrifying except eating or swallowing?

As soon as he grabbed the flying Zhao candle, his swallowed body shrunk rapidly, he slipped back, lay on the table, ignored the others, and continued to bury his head and eat.

Lifting her eyes slightly, her eyes were as icy as a spring, staring at Zhao candle with a tiny face. “I can't even swallow it," she said slowly. "There's nothing remarkable about your son's identity. Do you still have a problem with that? ”

Zhao's candle face was gloomy and uncertain, his heart almost bled out. He was going to deter the morale of Shengyuan Peak in Japan today, but he didn't expect to lose money in the hands of an animal.

Those strange eyes around him made him burn in anger. He couldn't stay here any longer. He could only look at Zhou Yuan with cold eyes and wave his sleeves away.

It's just such a shadow, it's a little lukewarm.

Zhao candle gray slipped away, and the disciples of the sword peak, too, looked ugly, hurry up and follow.

And as they left, the two pulses of disciples in the Passion House burst into cheer, and those who looked at the dawn became more awed.

And watching it grow on the table and lick the plate, it became a lot more surprising.

Zhou Yuan looked at the young man and then couldn't bear to smile. This Zhao candle is really some bad luck. He was originally trying to give everyone a horseway, but instead, he seriously embarrassed himself.

However, he was swallowed before. What did the guy stare at him for when he left...

Zhou Yuan shook his head helplessly. Looks like the guy is going to hang on to him again.