The Legend of the Dragon King

"- [sic]“ Where's the novel? Why isn't she with you? I didn't have time to ask you. ”

The blonde man is undoubtedly Le Zhengyu with makeup. He smiled, "She has her own way to go. She didn't even tell me where she went when she left, but I guess I could guess some. Don't worry, I've already contacted her before and she's been here for the last couple of days. Boss, even though you won the Star Wars Network Federal-wide Challenge. But we all have a lot of improvement. Don't beat us till then! ”

Tang Mailin glanced at him, “You two can try it together. ”

Le Zhengyu's eyes lit up, “That's what you said. Don't let us cry then. ”

Tang Mailin looked at him with surprise. "You look confident! Seven rings broke through. ”

Le Zhengyu looked arrogant: “Is that what this is about? It's nothing.”

"'Come on,' said Tang Mailin. 'This is no place to talk.” After that, he let go of his hand and grabbed Le Jung-woo, walking side by side.

Le Zhengyu looked at the scenery on both sides of the street from time to time, "It feels good to be back. Too bad it's not Shrek City.” Speaking of his last words, his expression faded a little. Not only does Don Dandelion have deep feelings for Shrek College, in fact, they spent three more years at Shrek College than Don Dandelion, and their attachment to Shrek is still on top of Don Dandelion.

Otherwise, no effort would have been so desperate in the meantime.

“By the way, I'm already a colonel. Mixed up in the Southern Legion entirely on merit. Not even my grandfather's old boss said anything. How are you doing?” Le Zhengyu touched Tang Mailin with his shoulder.

Tang Mailin laughed: “You're dancing! Looks like he's holding up a bit in the Southern Legion. ”

Le Zhengyu shrugged her shoulders, “Every day is practice, except practice or practice. Not even a single person has spoken since the novel left. Of course, I didn't have time to say anything to anyone then. Do you think I can stop panicking? By the way, where are Xie, Yuen and them? When will you be back? And Jinglan and Kasachi. Still not here? I won't be the first one, will I? ”

"- [sic]“ What happened to the first one? That's what makes you positive. They should all be here in the next few days. ”

Le Zhengyu suddenly silenced, it took a few seconds to grow the exit airway: “It's good to be with everyone. ”

Tang Mailin didn't say anything, he just hit him with his shoulder. Yeah, it's great to be with the guys.

Though he now has a blood dragon team around him, Shrek College support, and Tangman support. But whoever supports you is no better than a partner you've been with for so many years! They are the Shrek Seven Monsters of today.

“Oh, right, Jung-woo. To tell you the good news, you are now one of the Elders of the Sea God. You can attend the Sea Shrine Conference. ”

Le Zhengyu stunned for a moment, but did not reveal any joy. Instead, he laughed bitterly: "Elder Kaisen? Are we sealing it for ourselves? There's nobody else but us. ”

To surprise you, Tang Danglin didn't tell you the good news about Tang Gan and so many others alive in the Soul Guide newsletter.

Le Zhengyu also felt that he said something heavy, and turned to laugh: “As the head of the seven monsters of contemporary Shrek, shouldn't you be the Lord of the Temple of the Sea? ”

Tang Mailin nodded, “Yeah! ”

Le Zhengyu laughed: “Fine, let our brothers work together to support the Sea Shrine. Hang in there, Shrek. We're gonna be able to rebuild the Academy, right? ”

“Absolutely," said Tang Mailin.

Le Zhengyu lowered his voice: “Boss, before they even came back. Shouldn't I own the seat of the councillor? The other can be given to Yuan Eun or Jing Lan. The Sea Shrine is usually the two deputy chiefs. ”

Tang Mailin looked at him with a smile. "When we wait for the Sea Hall meeting, we can discuss it. As you know, Kaisen meetings have always been based on fairness and justice. Everything has to be discussed together. ”

Le Zhengyu shrugged his shoulder, “Can't you walk through the back door? Just the few of us. Oh, and under the crown of the Holy Spirit. Wouldn't her old man like to be chief of the pavilion? Haven't you recovered from the pain? ”

Tang Mailin sighed, “It's not that easy to recover, her heart is dead. If I wasn't thinking about rebuilding Shrek, I'd be scared..."

Le Zhengyu's face also darkened, "Frankly, it's really hard to rebuild Shrek. My grandfather told me a lot before I left. Things about the current situation. He doesn't like us at all. ”

Tang Mailin moved, “The Southern Legion should belong to the Eagle Party, right? ”

Le Zhengyu nodded, "The Southern Legion is relatively special because it is far from the rest of the Legion and is in a rich place. Generally speaking, they are not involved in political struggles. But the predecessor of the musicians was inherited from the Lord of the Temple of the Wu Soul. In home training, there is animosity against the Empire of Star-Lot. So, if you are a soldier to the Star Row Empire, the Southern Legion will definitely support you. ”

“Hmm.” Dandelion nodded, "What about us rebuilding Shrek? Will the Southern Legion support us? ”

Le Zhengyu smiled bitterly: "It's hard! Although that's a bit of a blow to you, I have to be honest. My grandfather told me clearly before I went out. Neither he nor the Southern Legion will support us in rebuilding Shrek. Because it's likely to have a huge impact on the family. ”

Though it has been anticipated that this will be the case, Tang Mailin is somewhat disappointed.

“But it's not absolute. My grandfather said that at least the Southern Legion won't strain when we rebuild Shrek. In two other cases, he could consider giving us some support. One is our ability to confront opposition forces in the reconstruction process. In such cases, he could consider giving some support. The other is that I can be a four-word martial artist. In that case, I will succeed the next Commander of the Southern Legion. For my own sake, the regiment leans towards us to a certain extent. But neither, obviously, is that easy. ”

After listening to Le Zhengyu, Tang Mailin turned slightly, indeed, it was not easy.

To become a four-word martial artist, in addition to the special physical presence of one's own, a soul artist is generally trained to reach at least the level of super martial artist before it is impacted. And in fact, Super Doro is often not enough. Because if you want to be a four-word martial artist, you need the heavenly forging of a goddess.

Super Douro is not much, but not too little. And every time the heaven forges, it is a huge consumption for the master Zhenhua. To complete a set of four-word armor, you will need to rest a long time after completing it. So he's rarely taken such a day forge assignment.

“There's always a way, everything's with me.” Dandelion patted him on the shoulder.

Le Zhengyu looked at him with some surprise because he found that after learning such bad news, Tang Danglin's expression had not changed. His eyes were still gorgeous and seemed to be full of confidence.

“Boss, you seem even more confident when you win the Star Wars Network Federal-wide Challenge! Must like one. ”

Tang Mailin laughed, “Confidence comes from strength. This way...” As he said, he pulled Le Zhengyu into an alley beside him.

He was dragged into a small yard after he felt no snooping around him through his mental strength.

It was also a big surprise when Le Zhengyu followed Tang Dynasty Lin into the underground world of Tang Men.

“This, this...”

Restoring the grand underground world surprised him not to speak. Look at the many busy workers, the mechanics in the production of the pipeline. Le Zhengyu couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

“Is this all Tongmen?” Le Zhengyu asked in surprise.

Tang Mailin nodded, “It's ours too. ”

Tang Mailin took him outside a room door, and before he could ring the doorbell, the door opened itself.

Blue wood just walked out of the room and saw Tang Mailin. He smiled and bowed down: “Master of the pavilion. ”

“Brother Blue, don't be rude.” Tang Mailin nodded to him with a smile. After the reminder of the Dragon Night Moon, he would now be self-identified.

Blue wood soon saw Tang Mailin staring at him, and opened his mouth to look at his Le Zhengyu.

“Jung Woo, long time no see. ”

Le Zhengyu already had some stuttering at this time, "Brother Blue and Blue. You, you're not dead, you, you...”