Chapter 1843 This is the age of who belongs!

"Thank you Dragon King!"

Forty-nine dragons were respectfully squatting in the living room of the villa, and their faces were full of excitement.

The blood of a drop of dragon is suspended in front of them.

Now that Wang Xian can kill the strength of igniting Sancha Shenhuo, his blood energy is very large.

And just now, he scored a drop of marrow water and some semi-god-level remedies in the blood.

This drop of blood contains a level of power comparable to the demigod.

"Hey!"

Forty-nine dragons squatted on the ground, just as a decade ago, Wang Xian took the blood into their situation and slowly absorbed it!

"Qi Tian, ​​put your spiritual experience of darkness into their minds!"

Wang Xian brewed a cup of tea and ordered it to the side.

"It is the Dragon King!"

Qi Qitian nodded, and his heart moved, and forty-nine hairs fell on them and merged with them.

The bristles of Qi Tiantian are not ordinary hair.

Today's Qi Qitian is also a **** who can kill a sacred fire, his hair, and his understanding of the dark attributes, can be comparable to ordinary gods.

Grants without reservations, only the gods will do this for their children.

Even for the apprentice, there is no need to have no reservations!

"Boom!"

When a group of dragons absorbed the blood of the dragon and the brilliance of Qi Tian, ​​a powerful momentum emerged from them.

The extraordinary level of the dragon, the strength of a shock, directly reach the realm of the hole, and promoted at a horrible speed.

Wang Xian sensed the strength of a group of dragons and stood up to the kitchen.

Take out the dragon meat, and simply fry it yourself and taste it casually.

"call!"

An hour later, the magic blue dragon opened his eyes for the first time, and the pupil was full of excitement.

"Xie Long Wang's gift!"

He respectfully once again kneeled on the ground and shouted at Wang Xian.

Wang Xian waved his hand and continued to play with his mobile phone.

Soon, a dragon man woke up, and they were filled with powerful power.

The lowest strength has reached the peak of the hole, and the magical dragon dragon has reached the semi-god.

Moreover, this is because they have not completely absorbed the energy, once absorbed, all can reach the first order!

The faces of the dragons are full of excitement and excitement. Today, 90% of the gods and gods are not strong in their strength!

Those who can compete with them are only the strong people who descended in the hall of Ling Xiaobao.

"How many brothers are married and have children!"

Wang Xian looked at a group of happy Longmen disciples and asked with a smile on the side.

"There is a dragon king, his subordinates...there are already married, there is a boy!"

"Dragon King, his subordinate is already married, there is a seven-year-old girl!"

"Dragon King..."

A respectful report from a gantry disciple!

"There is time to bring your loved ones and children together and let me meet!"

Wang Xian said to them.

"It is the Dragon King!"

A group of dragons smiled and nodded.

"Grandpa, who brought me to the old man to visit here? The predecessors of Lingxiaobao Temple have come, I wanted to take them around here today!"

When Wang Xian talked with a group of dragons, outside the villa, Song Lao took his granddaughter to the door.

Song Hanyu frowned, slightly impatient to the grandfather, and his face was anxious.

"You will know when you arrive, and you must be respected for a while!"

Song Lao reminded her repeatedly.

"Grandpa, who is it?"

Song Hanyu frowned.

"do not speak!"

Song Lao waved at her and then shouted shoutingly toward the villa.

"Dragon King, Song Jia Song Qing Division came to see you!"

He took a deep breath and shouted inside.

Song Hanyu, who was on the side, saw his grandfather’s posture and his eyes wide open!

"Ok?"

Wang Xian, who was in the room, heard the sound outside and swept away.

"Let them come back in a few days!"

Wang Xian said to the magic green dragon.

"It is the Dragon King!"

Mo Qinglong nodded and immediately went out!

"Song Lao, Dragon King is not available for the time being, I will inform you in a few days!"

The magical dragon came out and saw Song Lao, and said to him!

"Nothing is ok, you can do it all the time!"

Song Lao waved his hand.

"To the old Song, if it is convenient, you can help find a villa, it is best to be quiet!"

Magic Qinglong continued to speak to Song Lao.

"You can, this little thing is on the old body, the old man, you will say hello to the dragon king!"

Song Lao took a picture of his chest and smiled with a smile on his face.

"Ok!"

Mo Qinglong nodded with a smile and walked into the villa.

At the door, Song’s eyes are excited and look like he can serve the Dragon King. It is a great honor!

However, Song Hanyu, standing aside, frowned, his eyes sparkling.

"Grandpa, what's inside..."

"With jade, you must go to your own, I will handle some things!"

On the side of Song Hanyu just wanted to talk, Song Lao directly interrupted her words, thinking about turning away directly.

Now he is thinking about where to get a luxurious villa out of the Dragon King.

"grandfather..."

She shouted with a slight mouth and turned to look at the villa of the magic dragon.

Thinking on her face for a while, her body shape, a purple cloud appeared at her feet, flew towards her own villa.

"Touch and touch!"

"Bastard bastard, my grandfather? My grandfather?"

Just as she had just returned to the room, there was a sound of something inside.

"Small blog!"

She heard the sound, frowned and went directly into the villa, saw the broken teacup on the ground, and looked at her brother!

"Xiaozhi, you wake up!"

Song Hanyu looked at the younger brother who had just awakened and walked over.

"Sister, you have to give me a gas, yesterday the Dragon King dared to attack me, my sister, you have to be the master of me!"

Song Shanzhi saw his sister coming in and immediately shouted loudly.

My sister has always loved him very much.

He also has the status of today because of his sister.

"What happened to Xiaozhi, yesterday, Grandpa took you to the teacher, what happened in the end, you told the sister, the sister gave you the master!"

Song Hanyu looked cold and touched his head, and said with affection.

"Sister, it is the Dragon King. I used to be the Dragon King of Jiangcheng. It was him who attacked him. Is he, did Grandpa avenge me yesterday?"

Song Shanzhi said angrily.

"Dragon King, Dragon King?"

Song Hanyu just heard this name from his grandfather's mouth. Now I hear my brother remind me again, and I feel a little familiar.

In her memory, this name exists.

She took out her mobile phone and immediately searched it. When she saw the above information, her face changed slightly!

"Sister, I found that my strength has gone backwards, because the dragon king, sister, you have to avenge me!"

A voice of Song Shanzhi’s anger came from the side.

"No wonder Grandpa is so weird, but the Dragon King has become history, and Grandpa is a bit old-fashioned!"

"Now this sky belongs to our generation. It belongs to Lingxiaobao Temple. What Dragon King? It has become a thing of the past!"

Song Hanyu looked at his younger brother and touched his head gently: "Don't worry about Xiaozhi, now Jiangcheng is the site of our Song Group!"

She said, slowly shutting down the phone.

The Song Group, she hit it, she will tell everyone, who is the site here!

This is the age of who belongs!

(End of this chapter)