I have Nine Female Disciple

Standing in the same place.

Jiang Chen's eyes, put it on the ice dragon.

At this time, how much he wants this Dragon to suddenly open, and then tell himself, I used to be your mother!

Just Jiang Chen knows that there is a coincidence.

I can't just be arranged, I haven't been a place, it is the next subordinate former!

What's more, here is a cedar, is a race that exists on 10,000 years ago.

I am afraid that the old lady has not born.

But I want to mind, there is still such a silk hope in Jiang Chen.

This cold dragon estimates have not arrived yet. If you ride go out, you can compare more than Dragon.

"that……"

Jiang Chen swallowed the water and prepared to try it.

The cold ice dragon seems to be good, I want to say something, temporarily stop.

"That, this cold ice dragon brother, my identity is the little master of Wanjiamen, my mother is ..." Say it, Jiang Chen suddenly casually.

I have been with a small horse, I seem to have seen the old lady several times when I have time, I don't even know anything.

However, the mountain people have their own skills!

"The cold ice dragon brothers, my father is the Wanjiaojun of Wanjiamen, you should know who is my mother?" Jiang Chen's testive opening.

I heard this, the dragon seems to have hesitated.

Jiang Chen's heart is dark.

At the same time, I lame the greatness of the old lady.

If the dragon is in the old lady, the ice is not a hand to come to the hand. After finding the fire beads, the fairy and the beast who guards the fire bead is also the old lady once ...

Thinking of this, the corner of Jiang Chen has a smile.

It's really a mother in your hand, I am going to the fairy!

"Wanjiaxian Jun ..."

The cool eyes of the dragon suddenly became chaotic, followed by it, it became clear, it opened his mouth and said.

Suddenly, the momentum suddenly climbed.

The huge faucet is loudly dragon in Jiangchen.

The deafening sound, let Jiang Chen become awkward.

When I just reacted, Jiang Chen suddenly saw a thick tail filled with ice cone, swept it with himself.

"I rub, this dragon and my old lady have hatred?"

Jiang Chen's face became a giant change, and he quickly sent it to Xianli Shi Wanhua to avoid.

The dragon tail was swept away, and did not hurt Jiang Chen, but only a few Xianjun unlucky.

One of them was hit by the dragon tail.

"Hey!"

A blood spurting, the momentum of the fairy is sluggish, and suddenly it becomes like a wire.

"It's really sorry, Taoist ..."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen did not help but be happy.

I quickly reached out, using Xianli to push the wounded Xianjun, forcibly pushing the edge of the nest.

Put two of the barters, Jiang Chen looked at the cold ice dragon that was completely irritated by himself.

Regret in my heart.

Obviously, it is just a bit angry. It looks like it is dissatisfied with this group of people. It may not be a good words, say a few words, or you can leave here.

Unfortunately, now, the dragon is anger, Jiang Chen obviously feels that he just swept, it is killing.

"Big brothers, what is the grievances, let's sit down slowly, you can rest assured, if I am bullied by you, after I go out, I will definitely find a statement!" Jiang Chen bitter Face, launching a hand.

"Wanjiaxian Jun ..."

These four words are still repeating in the cold ice dragon port.

It's just that it is unclear, and there is a response in the nest, and Jiang Chen even can't understand, just think it is constantly roaring.

After breathing / interest, the dragon swept again.

And this time, Jiang Chen also understand.

The cold ice dragon has moved his heart, I want to ask for mercy, today or die here, or kill the cold ice dragon, leaving the Ice Pearl.

When I want to understand this, when the dragon is hovering, Jiang Chen jumped, and the feet were directly stepped on its tail, and then with power, jumped to the top of the dragon.

It is gradually enlarged in front of himself, and Jiang Chen has quickly launched.

The cold ice is spread, and a part of the ice attribute in the nest, is also rapidly aggregating toward Jiang Chen.

"Eternal Crime Hear!"

Jiang Chen didn't drink.

The cold cream has emerged from the palm of the palm, followed by rapid spread, and wrapped all the whole dragons.

It is temporarily limited by it, and Jiang Chen is brushing to its head, watching the / round, seems to be wrapped in the beads wrapped in the mud, directly reach out to touch.

"!"

It seems to understand the intention of Jiang Chen.

The dragon slightly fuse, I see all the cold creams of the whole body shake.

When you are about to touch the bead, you have a sweep of the claw and hold Jiang Chen tightly.

Jiang Chen fingers scared from the top of the beads, pulling the top of some of the soils, clean the area, suddenly flashed.

"Sure enough, Ice Pearl!"

Jiang Chen sighed.

I can't even applaud for my guess, and Jiang Chen will be directly in front of the paws of the dragon.

In front of Jiang Chen, two huge noses that do not stop spitting chills.

"Such a big nostril."

Jiang Chen looked up and sighed again.

"Are you a son of Wanjiaxun, is it?"

Dragon's big eyes stared at Jiang Chen in the paw.

Because the head is too big, Jiang Chen is too small, and it is also in front of the nose.

So when I look at Jiang Chen, the two eyes of the dragon, unconsciously become a bucket eye.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen actually couldn't help but laugh.

Who can think of it, such a big thing, can raise a hand, the fairy king is injured, Xianjun coma, there is still such a stupid move.

"Humble cultivator, you dare to laugh at me!"

The dragon is another nose, directly spraying on the head of Jiangchen.

"Big Brother, how do I dare to laugh at you." Jiang Chen grinned, put together his face, at the same time, did not dare to look at its eyes.

"I ask you, are you a son of Wanjiaxun, right?"

The dragon opened again.

This time, the Qing Dynasty, and Jiang Chen listened.

I saw it so angry, Jiang Chen was still trying not to admit, can turn it again, his life has been packed in its hand, the sure is directly to tell the truth.

"Yes, I am the son of Wanjiaxun, and the young master of Wanjiamen, please ask the brother to see my father's face, let me."

Jiang Chen's Shen Sheng, Tao, "Also, since the brother knows that I am a son of Tanjia, I naturally know who is my mother?"

The identity of the old lady is the last signature of Jiang Chen.

In addition to the enemy, I am afraid that the fairy is going to be a face.