I’m Really A Dragon

The dragon is smashed, watching the red trace in his hand, and also shocked his eyes.

Red dragon's physique is a strong, ruster hard and heavy, Charles didn't bump from the Long Island, even if it was slammed to the reef on the shore, did not see there is red and swollen, pat The sand, Xiaolong can also play in the storm.

However, the red trace has not been retired for a long time, leaving a long time in the skin, the pain of the silk, Xiaolong silently looked for a while, and the grievances of the grievances did not have one.

"You have to hit me."

Jiang has no one feels that this must be explained clear, and immediately refute: "I don't have to force."

Xiaolong complained to see him.

What is your resentment, how much strength can you use yourself?

There is no helpless explanation in Jiang: "I really don't use it."

Although he is very handsome, he can hold the power of Xiaolong, how can I hurt Xiaolong?

Xiaolong's eyes and Barba look at the wrist gradually become blue and purged, said: "You still say it is not angry!"

Jiang has no one to think that June flying snow: ", I ..."

"Why don't you tell you how you don't tell, I don't want to see it, you have said that you are not angry now and I am ..."

Xiaolong looked out of the river, the more angry, the more angry, actually launched a temper, jumped to the ground and ran out: "I am angry!"

River is in place, look at your hand, how do you think that you are more wronged.

Really don't worry ...

And Charles ran to the room of Shen Sansi, and set the idea and did not go back.

He is like a mountain car these two days, which is finally exploded, and the angry is broken. It is just that Jiang Yan wants to kill, anyway, I have to set my mind to be angry ...

A whole day!

Shen San Sheng is fearful, I always feel that I don't want to go back, my dog's head is 10% of the ten fingertips, crying and falling: "You are good, you are a temper, you are also in me."

Xiaolong rushed him: "If you say, I will eat you!"

Shen Sansi is crying, and the sure is sitting around him: "If you talk to me, what is your temper?"

Xiaolong thought, wrinkled: "Jiang Yan hit me."

"Beat you!"

Shen Sansi is shocked that the cup is not connected: "Jiang Gongzi is poor, how can you be able to hit you?"

Xiaolong cub see him not believes, immediately reach out, Shen San Si, really, the wrist blue is a circle, it looks quite horrific, suddenly frowning.

"Yeah, are you really, painted?"

Xiaolong shake his head, deliberately sold: "Jiang Yan is playing me, I just ran out, how could it be painted?"

But he said that it is: but also feel that the silt in his hand is strange, Charles has never seen the time of scars in his body.

According to reason, it should be healed by cutting a mouth, how is this silt not a long time?

Shen Sansi turned to find a medicine to find a chemical stick, whose question: "How did you get to Jianggong son, told him to be angry?"

Xiao Long is ambiguous: "I accidentally knew some of his previous things. He said that it was not angry. The result was, talking, it is a bastard!"

"Hey, I also know the bastard, the little master is intelligent!"

Shen Sansi smiled: "How can this beat you, at the moment, don't control it, you don't worry, come reach your hand, apply a medicine."

After getting along the day, Shen Sansi also patted Charles's heart, this is a child, such as a child, Shen Sansi looks again, and can't help but use the original photo of the elders. I can't fade it. The city is qi, actually a little gentle.

Xiaolong looked up, in fact, Shen Suti appearance is good, although it is not stunning, it is a lot of people. If this person does not move, it is also a grandchildren.

Just a mouth, it is broken.

"Okay, your small circle, less coated, this kind of ointment is expensive ..."

Xiao Long recovered his hand, only I thought I ice is cold, but he stretched away, but it was a movement, and he felt that he hurts.

I didn't find it from previously tossed, I sat down now, this painful feelings, and the most painful place is the tail vertebrae, Xiao Dragon is blinking, moving the arm, and hurting the mouth.

Shen San Si saw his look and looked up: "What happened?"

Xiaolong also wondered, lifted his head: "It hurts in the body."

Shen San Si lived, frowned: "He is really hitting you?"

Xiaolong shakes his head: "No, only the wrist is Jiang Yan ... But I am hurting on my body ..."

Shen Thicks said: "How to get it? Pacific?"

Dramatic pain let the small dragon pour, and he thinks about it carefully. It is uncertain: "It seems to be previously, falling from the cloud."

Shen Sansi glanced: "I fell from the cloud! My mother, you don't say it!"

Xiao Dragon did feel hurt, but he won't be injured, and he didn't care. He is going to open, and Shen Sansings will help him.

"This is not enough, you have to find Jiang Gongzi to see, you should be long, don't break ..."

Shen Sansi didn't know that they would be broken, but the child hurts, and it is really falling, and he will return him back to Jiang.

The river is not entangled with how to worship the child, and I know that the child is getting painful, it is standing seriously.

His name is Shen San Shu first returned to the yard. This takes off the clothing of Xiaolong's upper body. Seeing that there are many green wounds on jade delicate skin, and suddenly the eyes will feel.

Xiaolong didn't expect to be so much hurt on him, and the innocent looks to Jiangjiang, shocked: "Jiang Yan, what is this going?"

Jiang Wuyi is not clear, frowning reached out and pressed, confirming that the bones did not have misplaced seats: "What else hurts?"

Xiaolong blinked and said with a tail: "fart. Stock hurt."

There is no so much thought. I only feel a little bit breathing, and I turn out a few bottles of ointment from the storage bag. "I am squatting in bed, I applied for you."

Children are listening, squatting in bed holding a pillow: "Jiang Yan, is I dying?"

Jiang has no finger with a medicine, soft in his back of the ridge, dissatisfaction: "Hu said."

"It's true, I heard that Longcai who is going to die is particularly fragile ..." Xiaolong was scared by his own ideas: "I will not really die!"

Jiangsuo is helpless: "No, don't talk."

Xiaolong is still thinking about it, and the river is in the heart, there is a guess, comfortable: "Your current state ... is like it is inherited."

"inherited!"

Charles slammed into the body, pulling it to the injury, painful straight, tears to swim in the eyes, Jiangyou patted children's head: "I haven't been painted, don't mess."

Xiaolong came back, but still couldn't help but ask: "Do you say that I am receiving inheritance?"

There is no one bit in Jiang: "The young dragon people will be relatively weak when they accept the inheritance, although you are somewhat different, but it looks similar, and ... you are mixed, will suddenly move, and control the cloud fog, and the angle has changed. Probably the body is activating different talents. "

"Ah! Instant!"

Xiaolong suddenly realized: "This is the talent of Yinlong, but I am too clearly like Red Dragon?"

Jiang has no one else to understand the race of his world, only silently paint the medicine for him, but the fingertips are moved down, and the white herbal cream is in the back of the small dragon.

Those sheds swayed in a young beautiful body. The body is a bit glare.

There is no finger in the river, scratch on the warm skin, let Xiaolong feel a little strange, can't help but want to avoid it.

The end of the dragon god didn't move, but secretly blotted the tip. Three or two were painted. A fast use blanket covered the body of Xiaolong, and loudly: "I went out."

Xiaolong didn't know what he dawned, and his heart still swayed the sky because he was inherited, and there was no such thing as a different emotion, looked at his palm, and hugged the son and smiled.

Inherit ...

It turns out that he is also!

And the river standing at the door, rare revealing the feelings of the gods, straight to the outside, and did not wipe it out of the mourning.

There is no life for a long time, but it has never had such a strong desire. It is probably that his previous day is too rushing. The millennium is trapped in the dragon valley, so that the dragon god will turn over the past. I thought about it, he didn't seem to think about these messy things.

When he didn't think of these, he was a relative with Xiaolong, and he never rose such a thought.

This is the case.

Dragon is a ethnicity, and the bone is engraved with plunder and possession.

Even if there is no human bitter, it is tired of the dragon, often does not want to admit that he is the proud of the wild, the boiling blood is silently warned him, he will never get rid of this. instinct.

He deeply sucking, just felt that the fingertips of Xiaolong had an unusual fever.

Xiaolong is excited, I am looking for things that Jiang no inquiry, but wait until he has come back, it is rare to use dinner.

There is no river to eat, Xiao Dragon is pinched with chopsticks, and only feels tough.

Charles stared at the vegetable leaf of a table, and looked at the chopsticks in his hand. He was discouraged.

And he looked at the golden word on the mouth, suddenly the heart, reach out, gently, the golden characters on the plaque melt, followed by water, usually in the air.

Look at the plaque, there is only one left-handed word, which is ugly.

Yinlong is used to the metal and this non-same general control. Xiaolong only feels that this feeling of mysterious and Xuan, I want to put the golden word back, but some have no feeling, the golden water is out of control, and the ground is again solidified.

Dictionary is just a small action, but the little dragon is so tired, and the fingers must be lifted. See the sky and dark, and they don't dare to stay in the yard. After going back to the room, I flooked over the bed. I bought it. The words are seen.

However, it is probably a new skill, and the little dragon is not turning back, and I can't help it, I am so sleeping on the bed.

When the river is coming back, it is the case that Xiaolong is sleeping in bed.

He is full of cold, replacing the robe at the door, I originally thought that Xiaolong will wait for himself, but I saw a child who had a bed for a bed, and I suddenly becomes a bit unbearable.

"No heart, no lungs."

There is no one in the river, leaned over, I want to hold the child in the inside, and I have seen Xiaolong's pressure roots, but I just put the clothes, just loosened.

It is such a hug, it is immediate to expose a large skin.

Dragon cub is awaken, : "Jiang Yan ..."

The river has no heart, and carefully avoids his injury and put it softly.

"Sleep."

Xiaolong fell asleep again, and the river didn't think about it. However, after all, he didn't dare to leave, turned to go out, went to the room in the next door.

Yin Yun blowing, the moon is empty.

When Charles was tearing in the body of the two groups, I didn't know when I was rolled up with the quilt.

The two contradictories were entangled in his body. He had unexpected pain in his body. One side is a cold cold cream. One side is a hot lava. Charles's neck is covered with scales, half is dark red, half a silver white.

Charles almost felt that he had to be shredded by tyrannical energy, shining in the eyes, can bear half a ring, the pupil was invaded by the silver cream, turned into a water-free silver ball ...

Xiaolong has never had so much sweating from a small to the big, and only the next moment, his body is going to burst. He is black in front of him. It really wants to find Jiang Yan, but he has not waited for a long time.

The skin is full of heat, but the cold is constantly emerging, and the ice is bound to pour the lava, and the lava will wrap the cold cream.

Charles's eyes are red, but they can't even have tears, until I can't bear it, I am called, and the dragon body smashed the house.

When I wake up, I wake up, I immediately went out, but I saw a silver dragon in the intranet of the cream cold on the ground, and the throat made a painful voice.

This is a completely different form of Charles, and the silver is getting higher in the moonlight. It is very fast, and the silver dragon is crazy, and then the wings are launched.

There is no way to set the law immediately, and others can't see the movement of Xiaolong, then chase it.

Yinlong is morting, like huge pain, flying on the heavy breeze, but only flying over a few hills, filling down, straight down the pool of the underground.

The river is unclear, and the silver is wrapped in the silver dragon, and the dragon is slowly falling into the water.

Xiaolong seems to be very good in the water, no longer struggle, may also be tossing, even the head is caught, hanging on the shore, and the silver neck, but still has a red color It shows the magnificent power of the jump in the body.

Jiang Wuyi will stick to his neck, and the source is constantly rushing, and the power of the two compets will be guided for him.

Xiaolong finally felt that it was so good, weak, and whimped to his direction.

Not allowed, the slightly silver fog is rich, then look at Charles, it has been chemically formed, curled up in the water.

Seeing that the child's body must sink into the water, Jiang has immediately hugged people, Xiaolong is obviously unconscious, the ability in the body is still competing for sovereignty, not dead.

Red Dragon and Yinlong are coming to a natural enemy, a large part of the reason, is a completely different energy system.

River is unclear with the spiritual force to engage in the context, trying to pick up the two tyrannical energy, but is excluded, and it is never possible to completely press the energy.

Charles is in the whole body, and the burning skin is even more awake, and the mind is slightly awake, and the rapid red eyelids are hit on the river.

However, even the tears can't fall, even the eyes are burning, and the little dragon lives in the morning, he really will die under these two energy battles, and finally seem to vain understand, why I will be discarded in one birth.

The mixed dragon is unable to accept inheritance.

A belgium, but also unable to undertake two powers.

Don't mention this power completely.

So he born the fate, in addition to being a wasteless waste, it is struggling to die in such a weapon.

Jiang has no longer walking in the Xiaolong's body a few laps. Naturally, this truth is understood, and the mind is instantly decided, holding a small dragon's hand tight, softly said: " , wake up."

Xiaolong's hair is wet by the pool and sweat, and the fascinating look, I want to ask Jiang Yan to die, but only one string of meaningless scale.

But it means that Xiaolong is awake, and Jiang has no longer stuck in his eyebrow, more violent. The aura is transmitted to him, so that he has better.

There is no one to open: "If you want to seal you half of your strength, don't resist it, believe me."

Charles said that it was blinking, and the body continued to show or contrast the silver or red, and the river had no lifetime suppression disappeared.

Seeing Xiaolong's hand, Jiang No hesitated, or divided the soul, stepping into his body.

This is undoubtedly dangerous.

The soul segmentation, this represents if Charles really does not test, the river will also follow the soul.

The consequences of losing half of the soul is often terrible than death.

However, Xiaolong's current situation, Jiangyou can't think of the second method, Charles is a dragon, and the power of raging is not pressed by ordinary spirit.

At the moment of the river, the soul of the river entered the small dragon body, the cyan dragon pattern on the Charles wrist began to swim, the contract begins, which is the true owner, until it is more confirmed, and again quietly On the wrist of the little dragon.

The strength of the body is touched, and the small dragon is deeply closed.

The tweets of the two people were exhausted, and the river fought with Xiaolong to go to the shore.

He looked at the child who was completely paled, and smiled low: "It can't be told you to run."

River is not a nature of the rest, not the first time, there is no need to grasp, but he is not afraid of death, and there is no worries, so doing things will always be a bit crazy.

Split the soul of the soul, change anyone to think about thinking about it, he thinks it is.

There is no move arm in Jiang, let Charles can rely on his shoulders and sleep more comfortable.

Xiaolong's sleep snorted to suck the nose, probably painful, and then eyebrows after falling asleep, the nose is red, but the lips are pale.

After returning to Ming Yu Xianzong, Jiang None withdrew the law, called people to clean up the residue.

Seeing those disciples shocked, Jiangyu laughed, my heart thought that his family was really going to.

The sky has already undermined, Shen San Si has always been early, come over and look down: "My mom is , how much is this!"

There is no smile: "Not much."

He has already put the little dragon in the house, wrapped like a small dragon ball, Xiaolong fell asleep, and the sobbing of the river was still grievances, and the river couldn't stand the midwest, and he raised his mind and Shen Shu Si bet. Wake up will always cry.

Shen Sanzi surprised: "I haven't heard the monster reception inheritance is also so thriving, but I can't say it, my little mission is hurting."

Said to stop the counseling, quite some distressed children, and the mom is looking for the disciple of cooking, and the kitchen is more eating.

" , Angelica pig's trotters squid soup, you look,, right!"

The little disciple is helpless: "Is this supplementation or a moon?"

Shen San Shu: "Hey, what do you know, our little son is not too much, you will go, you can't find it, don't delay hard."

After the little disciple, Shen San Si is still not comfortable, turned and followed.

Jiang Niang is also a boy to make a split soul.

He is sitting at the small dragon, and the forcibly cut the soul. It is not small, and the spirit of the release of the night is the spiritual power.

However, Xiaolong is pressed by the stressed power, and the river will only spend another strength, calling that excessively active power saving.

The inheritance of the pressed part is red dragon.

The power of Yinlong is more soft, and the red dragon is completely opposite, tyranny greed, with powerful attack, two-phase contrast, Jiang no one is still suppressed, it is the corner of the faucet, it has been It is silver.

When I came over again, I saw the river in the river and sit on the bed.

Xiaolong is still asleep, Shen Sanzi light hand put a large bunch of food box at the table, and lowered the sound and ask: "Is the little son better?"

Jiangn is nodded, and Shen Sansi is relieved.

"It seems that this is a person or a monster, and there are also unbelievable ..."

Seeing the river without a cold and cold, Shen San Si immediately got a god meeting: "Not a nonsense, I have something to talk to you."

Jiang ridicothe and put down the bed, went to the table to pour a cup of tea: "What?"

Shen San Si said: "I went out in the morning, I'm listening to a circle. I really didn't expect it. This Hongzhai Yi Zhuang is good at ghosts. Nowadays, this method is closely related to ghosts, listening to Hongzhai Yizhuang. The city has already turned out of a chaos, tap, there is a dead body that will be filled in, and it is awkward! "

His volume is backed by, and Jiang has no finger to immediately deduct the buckle desktop.

Shen Sansi was only lowered and said: "This is not a dry department with Hongzhai Yi Zhuang, and I have seen the adults in the morning, you guess how?"

"This court is already alarmed, is a princess of Lin'an, specially sitting!"

Jiangyou just picked up the tea cup, and his eyes hope to him.

"Who is it?"

Shen San Si repeatedly: "Long princess, is famous for the first beauty!"

He fell, and he saw the tea cups in the river as a flying ash.

"Packed up, wait until you wake up, let us go."

Jiang has no love: "This matter, if you know, you don't have to live again."

Shen San S will play a cold battle, and if they did not expect the river, there was no such reaction, immediately lick their mouths, with a few unscissed voice: "Do not say! Don't say it!"