Ao Bing was very, very irrepressible at this time.

In a corner of the East China Sea Crystal Palace, a place where the old Dragon King would not appear on weekdays. Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, showed his figure from a stream of water, and paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.

He is the third prince of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea! Today! On the edge of the East China Sea, he was beaten by a little brat wearing a bellyband!

Is there any law of nature? Is there any law of nature?

The point is!

He hasn't beaten...

Yes, the third prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace can steadily enter the Golden Immortal Realm in the future by relying on bloodline awakening. Although the Dragon King's bloodline in his body is too thin, there is no hope that he will soar into the sky like his second brother.

But he is one-stop at least!

Today, a woman who went to the human territory warmed up was actually pressed to the ground by a little brat wearing a bellyband and beaten up!

Where did that guy get such great strength?

"Where are the four of you? The four of your Highness...hiss!"

Ao Bing covered his swollen cheeks and took a breath, and the whole dragon was not very good.

Why can’t I eliminate the swelling with my own magic power?

Didn’t that mean that it was the territory of mortals, and there were not many human qi-refining men?

Even if it is a human race qi refiner, aren’t they all practiced later? How could the human race be so strong when they are so young!

"Guard!"

"Here! Are you calling us Your Highness?"

"Your Highness, why are you swollen?!"

Outside the hall, a group of dragon guards who had heard Ao Bing's shouting came quickly.

Ao Bing was so angry that he couldn't calm down his anger. His handsome face had black and red eyes and bruised corners of his mouth made the guards shocked.

‘This bastard third prince finally suffered retribution! After only a few years of breaking the shell, it has harmed many dragon clans and the good women of the sea clans, making many affectionate dragons finally become empty hatred.’

This is the guards' dream.

"Your Highness! Who hurts you!"

"You must take us more when you go out. You are still young and your bloodline has not awakened much."

This is a reality that the guards must face.

Ao Bing lowered his head and spitted blood foam, and took a deep breath.

"Everyone comes with me to find that doll!"

Several guards looked at each other, agreed indignantly, and followed Ao Bing.

But there was a dragon among them who quietly crushed the jade talisman in his sleeve; deep in the dragon palace, the Dragon King of the East Sea was lying on the throne with deep eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Let’s talk about Ao Bing taking the guards back to the vicinity of Chentang Pass. The black clouds rolled and thunder sounded. The guards turned into blue dragons and tumbling in the clouds for a while, but they did not find the whereabouts of the man with bellybands.

Ao Bing's anger also dissipated most of his anger and cursed at the direction of Chen Tangguan:

"Don't let your highness see you in the future!"

Then he thought that there might be some powerful immortal behind such a naughty boy, so he pretended to be generous and snorted back to the Dragon Palace with several guards.

Li's Mansion.

Little Nezha was tired of playing and was sleeping soundly beside Yin, with a snot bubble on the tip of her nose.

In the corner of the Li family, Li Changshou was lying on the exclusive custom soft collapse of his senior servant. The immortal consciousness looked at Ao Bing's back and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

This guy...

It is incredibly weak. The wax head silver spear is probably what it says, and the cultivation level is a bit empty.

The evil energy lock that Nezha just wore just now only lit up one frame.

Should Ao Yi interfere in this matter?

Li Changshou moved his mind to the Heavenly Court and looked at the young dragon clan who was practicing the navy by the Tianhe River, and couldn't help but smile.

Forget it, let Ao Yi and Ao B stay a little distance to avoid strengthening their brotherhood.

When Li Changshou was about to calm down and turned his attention to Jizhou, where the war was about to break out, the immortal consciousness suddenly captured a strange look on the seaside of the East China Sea.

A little dragon quietly swam out of the waves, turned into a human form, then disappeared, and looked around for a while.

Using his own magic, he quietly touched the village he had fled in a panic.

The old dream continues today, how can I endure the spring breeze?

"Tsk," Li Changshou's mouth twitched for a moment, and he almost couldn't help but directly attack the little silver dragon.

Really, you won’t cry until you see the coffin, and you won’t look back if you don’t hit the wall.

But then again, Ao Bing is so confused, from a legal perspective, he really has no choice but to do anything about him.

Those women felt like they had a dream, and there was a wishful husband in their dream, and there were treasures to compensate them for their food and clothing.

If Li Changshou wanted to find some victims to prove Ao Bing, he might be scolded by these women and meddling in other people's business.

Ao Bing relies on sweet words and does not use magical powers, so he will not be caught.

But in terms of personal emotional tendencies, Ao Bing's behavior is really angering.

Li Changshou looked at the sleeping little Nezha, and when he thought of the rough script he had set, he felt relieved.

This guy Ao Bing is destined to be bleak.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong-

The rapid sound of war drums flashed through his heart, and Li Changshou's eyes lit up, leaving some of his mind to take care of Nezha, and he used his whole heart to look at the other side of Nanzhanbu Continent.

In Jizhou City, Su Hu rebelled and was faintly surrounded by Chonghouhu's army.

The black clouds were crushing the city and were about to destroy it. The morale of Su Hu's army was quite depressed. Many soldiers in the army had heard of the cruel murder of Beibohou, and most of them had no desire to fight.

This includes...

General of the Food Supervisor, Zheng Lun.

...

‘How can this be so unlucky?’

On the inside of the Jizhou City wall, in the military camp, Zheng Lun was wearing a suit of armor and sat there a little stunned.

Looking back at that time, Master suddenly had some suggestion of heaven, saying that he had a disaster in his destiny and should be in Nanzhanbu Continent.

Zheng Lun asked at that time, isn’t the People’s Education incomplete this catastrophe?

Du'er Zhenren couldn't answer it. After several months of calculation, he still asked Zheng Lun to come to Nanzhou for a trip.

So Due Zhenren said this:

‘The great disaster is ahead, disciple, you seem to be in the disaster and need to go to the Southern Continent for a trip.

But apprentice, don’t worry, you have a deep friendship with Lord Xingjun in your previous life, but now you have the memory, so it’s not a change.

With this relationship, Lord Xingjun will take care of you. What are you afraid of?

Besides, when you go to Nanzhou, don’t go to Chaoge City or places like Sibohou, you can find a lord who is not big or small, remote, and become a young general.

What can the great disaster do to you?’

Zheng Lun, who thought what his master said was very reasonable, touched Nanzhou like this, searched everywhere, and finally chose Jizhou, which had a good environment.

This place is high and far away from Chaoge City. Su Hu, who is in charge, is also a loyal and moral prince.

Then……

Su Hu: ‘Emperor Xin is unrighteous! He levies a lot of money and kills loyal and kind! I, Su Hu, do not serve such a king!’

Zheng Lun was also a little puzzled. He didn't know what his lord had to do wrong. Just Jizhou's troops and food, wasn't this a little bit of honor for the Shang army?

Now, the Shang army does not move at all, but the attack of Beibohou's army has already made Jizhou almost suffocate.

"well."

Zheng Lun sighed briefly, looked at the map on the table in front of him, thinking about how he should deal with it.

This time it was a defensive battle, and the grain supervisor seemed to have no effect.

As the saying goes, before the three armies moved their food and grass, the weight of the generals in the supervision of the grain was about the same as the vanguard generals. Zheng Lun also wanted to charge in the battle later.

At this time, he pretended to be a strange man with some strange skills. In order not to reveal his identity as an immortal, he also had to ride a horse and take weapons. He also had to be careful not to kill more mortals, otherwise it would increase his karma.

If Chonghouhu's army also had Qi Refiners hidden in it, it would be a barely convincing him to fight with the other party. Regardless of the winner or lose, at least he would not be a joke to bully mortals.

In his previous life, he was the head of the six great immortal sects of the People's Education;

Look at the current situation, the generals in the tent of ordinary princes.

The contrast is too big, not at all cool.
To be continued...