Look carefully, the dragons are separated.

Appearing in front of him, although it is a dragon, Zhu Xian, but not a dragon, just looks like it.

"Even so, this person is probably close to the Dragon King. Just don't know, is it the father of my identity?"

Fang Yuan is thinking, the dragon man Xianxian came to him: "Wu Shuai! You are so courageous, how many times do I tell you, don't make troubles, don't provoke them! You are good, actually won this time again. They. You know, that Zhang and Chen are the blood of the elders of this family!"

Like the dragon's dragon, the dragon is very serious, and his eyes are smoldering.

The dragon-man teenagers who were just laughing and laughing were stunned, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. They bowed their heads and looked at their toes. It can be seen that their father is in their hearts, the prestige is very high, and the usual discipline is extremely strict.

Fang Yuan can't confirm the true identity of him and the dragon man, so he can only learn other dragons and teenagers, and he is silent.

The dragon man is more angry with the celestial, reaching out to the palm of his hand and knocking on the back of the head of the source.

Fang Yuan stunned and slammed forward, which stabilized his figure.

"Wu Shuai, go with me, come to my study to punish!" The dragon man sings coldly and turns away.

Fang Yuan looked back and looked at the dragons and teenagers. They looked at Fangyuan one by one, revealing the color of sympathy, embarrassment and happiness.

"It seems that only the dragon man and the fairy are gone." Fang Yuan thought in his heart and bowed his head.

After only a few steps, the surrounding world suddenly changed.

The next moment, Fang Yuan was in a study.

The study is quite large, the vases on the floor are exquisite and beautiful, the desk is a long, the tabletop is wide, and there is a pen and ink basket next to it, while the central part is a banner with half of the characters, only three words - "Dragon Line".

"Get this dragon man 蛊仙, called Long Xingtian? No, look at the space and the blank behind, obviously there is still a word." Fang Yuan hearted.

At this moment, his ear sternly blamed: "The blind man, don't give the father a quick squat!"

When Fang Yuan looked up, he saw the dragon man standing on the desk and staring at him. His expression was very serious and cold.

Fang Yuan turned his eyes and said: "If you say this, I will know your relationship with me."

It was very simple, and it was awkward and fell to the ground with both knees.

The dragon man 蛊 楞 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

"Don't dare, the father's teaching is natural. The child is young and ignorant, can't understand his father's pains, but also hopes his father to redeem!" Fang Yuan immediately perfunctory, but the expression is very appropriate, giving people a sincere feeling.

The dragon man stunned and couldn't help but stunned, and the laughter was even more ruthless: "Hey! The face is pleasing, the inside is stunned, and he dares to be a father! Let's fight!"

Then he picked up the paperweight on the edge of the desk and beat the descendants of Fangyuan.

The paper is a gold-iron texture, long strips, hard and straight, thick and heavy. It was originally pressed on both sides of the banner paper to make it flat.

The large paper in the center of the desk is about the same size as the normal threshold, and the specifications of the paperweight can be seen.

The paperweight hit the back of Fangyuan, and suddenly there was a sharp pain, which caused Fang Yuan’s soul to drop a lot.

However, in the dream, he is not the opponent of the dragon man.

However, Fang Yuan was also very embarrassed. Following the strength of being beaten, he threw himself down to the ground, and his forehead touched the floor, making a squeaking noise.

He snorted and slammed his upper body, licking his teeth, and the pain was unbearable, but he had to hold back.

In the end, the dragon man was the father of his identity. When he saw this, he couldn’t help but raise his emotions: "I just played a little heavy?"

"Hey!" He sighed long and sat down on the chair, staring at the son on the floor across the desk.

He said profoundly: "Wu Shuai, you are my best son. The talent of the slave is rare in a hundred years. I cultivate you and teach you, in order to make you adult. You are good, throwing my teachings. After the brain. I told you how many times, don't argue with those people."

"You are a genius, your vision is far more than the same age. I have already explained to you today, the sects are more and more dissatisfied with the growth of our dragon family. Although the father is too elder, look It is like a prestige, but it is crowded out all day long."

"While you won Chen and Zhang Shuang, you must have annoyed the celestial being behind them. These tribes will not give me any good looks, and the dragons will inevitably become more rigorous."

"You won a sigh of relief, but it hurt the interests of the entire dragon family, and even intensified the contradictions in the martial art. You are too chaotic, do not think about the consequences of doing things! It is too disappointing for the father! ”

"To beat you for the father is also for you. For the sake of the whole dragon family, for the harmony and stability of the martial art, do you understand the pains of the father?"

Fang Yuan just wanted to answer the word "understand", but when he looked at the eyes of the dragon, he suddenly felt a glimpse.

The look of the dragon man is seemingly soft, but there is a trace of coldness in the depths of the inside.

It is also the old-fashioned person of Fang Yuan that can see clearly.

For a moment, Fang Yuan’s heart raised 12 points of vigilance, thinking quickly, and various clues tumbling up and down in his mind.

This time he explored the dream, although there is an ontology to protect the escort, but the soul of the body has entered the dream, there is no chance of failure.

If you fail once, you will lose your qualification to become the owner of the Dragon Palace. Even, it will die.

Of course, the ontology will not move, but in that case, the ontology will be the same as the situation of the previous Longgong, causing too much movement.

For the greatest benefit, Fangyuan is willing to bear such risks, so he must be more cautious.

"This problem seems ordinary. It is the key to this dream. If I answer the wrong one, it is the end of failure!"

"My analysis should be no wrong... just do it!"

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan’s eyes flashed a sharp sword-like sharpness.

He looked up and looked at the dragon man, and his face changed naturally. He smiled and said: "Father thinks for me, and the child is grateful. But the father is patient and patient, but the baby can't agree with it."

"孽子! Actually still obsessed!" The dragon man was so angry that he immediately stood up and grabbed the paperweight on the desk with one hand.

Fang Yuan is busy: "Father wants to hit the baby, even if the baby is killed on the spot, the baby will never resent the father a minute. But father, you are wronged for help, but it is the same as the overall situation, the whole dragon People!"

The dragon man’s eyes sparkled, holding the paper in his hand, pointing to Fang Yuan, and screaming in his mouth: “It’s so daring! Actually dare to blame the father’s not! Ok, I will give you a chance, you will talk about it, Where is the father wrong?"

Fang Yuan’s heart is more and more determined, and he talks slowly: “Father! Do we have to be a dragon, do we have to succumb to the human race? We have talents, talents, and births that have slave tracks. What do they have?”

"We don't need locusts, we have strong physical strength, strength, and resilience based on our own body."

"Our body is hard, our claws are sharp, and the human race is extremely fragile."

"Looking at life, our life is born ten times and hundreds of times the human race! We are alive, and the people of our age are old and dead. We don't even have to deal with them, they are old!" ”

"We are born with such excellent excellence. What is more commendable is that we are united with each other and recognize each other. We are not intriguing like the human race and are keen on fighting!"

"Father, your contribution to the martial art is obvious to all. I have won this gamble this time. Should I deliberately lose?"

"Why do these people like us look down on us, so treat us harshly! We should have a higher status!"

"Even, these ordinary folks should be under our dragons!!"

"Let's relax, you are too arrogant!" The dragon man is furious, walks a few steps, bypasses the desk, raises the paperweight in his hand, and beats Fangyuan.

Fang Yuan suddenly stood up, and the tiger eyes were tearful. He said to the dragon man, "I am not willing, I am not satisfied! Even if you kill me, I will not be reconciled and will not be convinced!"

"Wu Shuai!!!" Longren Zhuxian went to Fangyuan, overlooking the boy in front of him, his red eyes glaring at him~lightnovelpub.net~ But the paperweight in his hand has never been hit.

Fang Yuan is not afraid, and looks at the dragon and the immortal. His eyes are also like a fire, and the gushing out of the heart is unwilling and resentful!

The father and the son looked at each other for a long while, and the dragon man was finally confirmed, and suddenly the paperweight in the handle was directly thrown on the floor tiles.

He put the arms on Fang Yuan's shoulders and shook the source very hard. He suddenly laughed: "Wu Shuai, you are not a good son of the father! You are not mistaken for the Father!"

"Father? You..." Fang Yuan stunned, and there was doubt in his expression, he was surprised and extremely natural.

"To tell you the truth, the heart of the Father is the same as you. Just keep testing you, don't dare to tell you honestly. All of this is hard-working." The dragon man sighed deeply.

"What do you mean? Father is your idea?" Fang Yuan seems to have reacted. His eyes are full of surprises and mixed lights, as if he really just accepted it, and with a hint of unbelievable feeling, his face is vivid and vivid. No flaws.

In fact, deep inside, he is already lamenting: "Sure enough, I am not wrong in analyzing."

"In the martial art, the conflict between the dragon and the Terran has intensified, and it can be seen from the battle between the young people."

"Before the school yard was a place of fairy tales, the sects of the sects must have inductive feelings. If the dragons are really patient, how can they not know? Don't stop?"

"Look at the layout of this study, the furniture is tall, the layout is grand, and all the ambitions of the dragons and the immortals are hidden."

"He was in front of the dragons and teenagers. In public, he called me Wu Shuai. When I got to the study room, I screamed at me. It was a face and prestige for me."

"He just wants to cultivate me and train me into his assistant and successor."

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan’s veins on this dream, as well as the test of the Dragon Palace, are already grasping!