In Dazhou, I was overheard by the Empress

Chapter 109 The Desperate Candle Dragon

When Chen Haoran said these words, the originally noisy tavern suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's face froze all of a sudden.

They were still guessing who the Yang God Chen Haoran knew was.

Even those who knew the Chen Haoran family began to think about the hidden strength of the Chen family.

Unexpectedly, Chen Haoran said coldly, that Yangshen is the Son of God? !
At this moment, everyone felt that there was something wrong with their ears!

The Holy Son will surely become holy in the future, but is he not a saint now? !
Moreover, saints and sun gods cannot be confused with each other!

"Brother Haoran... Is the Holy Son you are talking about the Holy Son we know?"

A group of people thought for a long time before asking.

After all, there are some holy sons in some ancient holy places.

They can only think of this possibility.

Unexpectedly, when Chen Haoran heard the words, he showed a puzzled expression.

"What are you talking about, is there a second holy son in the whole Great Zhou?"

"The holy son I'm talking about is Ye Chen who was here just now! It's Ye Chen, the holy son of Wen Dao!"

"What's the matter with you all?"

Chen Haoran looked at those people as if they were mentally retarded.

With Chen Haoran's clear confirmation, those other people finally came to their senses.

But their hearts were still filled with deep shock.

The Holy Son is actually the Yang God? !

This is too exaggerated!
You know, in the entire Great Zhou, the existence of Yangshen is very rare.

And they generally exist in the dark, and they generally won't make a move until the moment of life and death.

And the saint is the existence of protecting the human race.

The Holy Son is now the Yang God, and he will surely become a saint in the future.

That is to say, the Son of God will reach the top of both civil and martial arts in the future!

"I finally know why the dean's attitude is so respectful!"

"After hearing what Brother Haoran said, I realized that the Holy Son is not only unparalleled in potential, but also in strength!"

The group of people gradually accepted this fact.

If before today, Chen Haoran suddenly said that the Holy Son is the Yang God, then they would all think that Chen Haoran was crazy.

But the dean's attitude today made them have to believe it.

Even this statement is more reliable than what they had guessed before.

"Brother Haoran, what is the result of the battle between the Holy Son and the other sun gods?"

"What are they fighting for?"

A group of people finally started to ask this question curiously.

The Yangshen battle was something that hadn't happened in countless years.

At the level of Yangshen, no matter how big the conflict is, almost all conflicts can be resolved by profit.

There was no need for a war at all.

And Ye Chen actually fought with several Yang gods? !

In this way, it is likely to suffer a big loss!

Could it be that the Holy Son paid a price to come back?
"The result of the battle? The dean welcomes the triumphant return of the Son, do you still need to ask?"

Chen Haoran asked back.

When the others heard the words, they immediately reacted.

That's right, if Ye Chen returned home in defeat, how could the dean congratulate Ye Chen on his triumphant return?

That is to say, the Holy Son fought several Yang gods alone, and won in the end? !
Is the strength of the Holy Son so exaggerated? !
Could it be that there is such a big gap among Yang Gods? !

When everyone was nervously guessing, Chen Haoran continued:
"Sacred Son did fight several Yang Gods alone, and won."

"As for the reason... um..."

Chen Haoran, who was drunk, began to think about how to continue making up stories.

Suddenly, he remembered that the sixth princess was the son's fiancee.

So he was thinking like a fountain in an instant.

"The reason is that those Yang Gods were disrespectful to the sixth princess! The Holy Son was furious on the spot, and taught those Yang Gods a lesson!"

"Okay, that's about it, we should go back."

Chen Haoran quickly ended the topic, drank a bowl of wine and prepared to go back.

No way, he couldn't make up any more stories.

Even though other people tried to dissuade him, Chen Haoran insisted on leaving.

The rest of the people could only sigh with emotion.

In the deep mountains, in a remote cave, there is a black old man dormant.

He is a bit stooped, but his eyes are extremely sharp.

He is the ancient magic dragon——Candle Dragon!
Ever since he sensed Ye Chen's big void last time, he felt that the human race was hunting him.

So he left the original dormant place for the first time and began to flee.

Now, Yaozu has also discovered the existence of Zhulong from the clues, and is hunting him secretly.

He can be said to be under attack from both sides now.

"Hmph, after the deity recovers to the strength of the Yang God, I must make the race and the monster race look good!"

Zhulong snorted coldly.

He was originally a king respected by the world, but he did not expect to fall into such a situation now.

However, as long as he persisted for this period of time, after he recovered to Yangshen, everything would be solved easily.

Behind him flows the purest blood of the dragon clan, and when his realm is restored to Yangshen, his strength is by no means comparable to that of ordinary Yangshen!
When the time comes, he will go and kidnap the storyteller boy again, force the boy to tell him a story, and then go into hibernation again!
After he recovered, combined with that kid's book, he would be able to surpass his peak years!
Then he will be truly invincible!

"Brother Huang, I seem to sense the breath of the candle dragon."

Not far away, a royal golden crow whispered.

His strength has reached the half-step Yangshen!
The whole body is exuding a terrifying heat wave.

This is the result of his deliberate control.

"Don't be alarmed, he seems to be in that cave."

"I heard from the intelligence that he was defeated by the half-step Yang God of the human race. As long as we make a move, we will be able to take him down!"

"When the time comes, after we catch him, our brothers will swallow part of his blood first, and then hand it over to the royal father."

The other royal golden crow also sneered.

In the cave, Candle Dragon, who sensed their aura, gradually frowned.

If these two half-step sun gods of the royal family, Jinwu, shot at the same time, then he would really fall here today!

So, he could only run forward desperately!

However, the two Royal Crows caught up in an instant!

"Don't run away, we two brothers will give you a good time!"

The Golden Crow behind shouted.

The speed of the Golden Crow is already extremely fast.

So the distance between the two began to be crazily shortened!
"No, I can't die here!"

"Blood escape!"

Zhulong frowned, and immediately became ruthless, forced out a mouthful of blood, and performed the secret art of blood escape!
In an instant, the terrifying Longwei covered the sky and the earth.

Amidst the dragon chants, Zhulong's figure had disappeared!

"What?! He can still use Blood Escape?!"

"Didn't he use it last time?"

The faces of the two golden crows instantly became ugly.

Generally speaking, this trick of sacrificing blood essence cannot be used repeatedly in a short period of time.

When he was in the hands of the human race last time, he used this trick to escape.

Why is it still available now? !

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