Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

Mo Xiotian waved his hand to make Mo Luo, who was kneeling on the ground, retreat.

"Are you going to see him next? Can you believe what the old guy said? He hasn't seen this world for a long time."

Ming Qing was slightly impressed when he thought that the other party had been sealed for longer than both of them.

Canglong is the only being in the world who has transformed into a dragon. For some reason, he was suddenly sealed away by the previous Dragon Lord on charges of rebellion.

Ming Qing couldn't help but mocked, "Do you think that the former Long Lord didn't want others to be better than him, and was guilty of rebellion? This is really interesting."

"I remember when you were sealed by him, he also said that you were bringing harm to the people, right?"

Mo Huitian listened to someone's gloating tone, his calm eyes flashing darkly.

"To shut up"

"I have my own plan"

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"Whew!"

As soon as he got up, the cub noticed that his vision went dark. Then he sat up in fright, pulled out the thing holding his head, blinked and stared at some soft black objects in front of him.

After the dragon energy was absorbed by the cub yesterday, the golden color faded, and even the solid eggshell shape deteriorated.

"Woo-hoo-hoo"

How can this thing be put on my head?

"Clang"

The golden ball was thrown away mercilessly by Mo Shan'an, with no trace of nostalgia on his face.

Why hasn't he turned back into a human body? Moreover, after looking around, why did he suddenly return to the Dragon Clan?

Mo Shanan jumped out of bed and landed right in front of an unknown object. He pushed the object in front of him in disgust and dared to get stuck on the young man's head.

After thinking about it, I became angry again, turned around and stepped on it a few more times.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Let him know who set it up, and he will put it back with a sack and beat him until he doesn't even recognize his mother.

"woke up?"

Mo Shanan looked over and saw that the other party seemed to have been in the room all along.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

He excitedly complained to the man that someone covered his head with this rag. There were thieves in the Dragon Clan!

The man stood tall and straight, his cold and arrogant face gradually stained with helplessness. After hearing what the little guy said, he was even more speechless.

“No thieves”

"Wu Chi" has

He also sneaked into my room secretly and put a cap on my head! Fortunately, he didn't hit me.

Dare to make trouble against Tai Sui? I remember that when he had a group of younger brothers, he had a rough time, but he had never been tricked by anyone!

Di Moxiao looked at the cub that had returned to normal, and for a moment felt that it looked more like it had been replaced today.

"Woo-hoo-hoo"

Forget it, let's endure this shame and humiliation for now.

Mo Shanan happily flew onto the man's shoulder and told him about defeating the monster on stage that day.

"Whew"

Isn't this great?

"Yeah, awesome"

Although the man saw the scene where the cub won, he still liked the scene when he told it to him personally. .

"Your Highness!"

Mo Shanan was stunned when he saw the crowd gathered at the door. What mistake had he made that he needed so many people to block him?

"Whew!"

"Ahem, you all scared your highness."

It was simply unseemly for Tenglong to restrain himself and then also stop these noisy juniors.

"Your Highness has forgotten me. I fed you milk fruit yesterday."

When Mo Shanan saw this usually serious elder smiling like a chrysanthemum, he was immediately excited.

What about yesterday, what about milk fruit? What I hate the most is this fruit that doesn’t produce enough milk. There is no way he can eat it, absolutely impossible.

Di Moxiao also knew that after the cub regained consciousness, he was particularly resistant to the fruit. Looking at the messy door, the dragon pressure on his body came out, and the noisy crowd suddenly became as quiet as a chicken.

"Ahem, Your Highness, I'll leave it here for you."

A young dragon man wisely placed the fruit in his arms on the round table in the yard, turned around and left reluctantly.

Then everyone saw this and put them on it one after another. The table couldn't be placed on it, so they put it on the ground.

In the end, only the old man was left. Tenglong paused when he met Long Jun's eyes, and his expression immediately became serious.

"Actually, I have one more thing to do with Mr. Long today."

When Di Moxiao saw that the old man really wanted to report something, he took Mo Shanan to sit on a chair and took out a small bottle of dragon blood and handed it to him.

"Drink up"

Elder Tenglong smelled the smell of blood in the bottle, and the smell still belonged to Lord Long. He was a little surprised, and the glimmer in his eyes trembled a few times.

"What's the matter?"

Di Moxiao raised his hand and picked out the cub's favorite food from a pile of milk fruits, tore a small bite open and handed it to Mo Shan'an's hand.

The latter was indeed hungry. After drinking the strange-tasting juice, he started to nibble the fruit on his hand.

While eating, Mo Shanan secretly thought that he must ask where the Dragon Clan's kitchen is next time, otherwise it would be very difficult to go without meat for ten days.

Elder Tenglong silently wrote down the fruit that His Highness ate the most. It turned out that His Highness didn't like eating milk fruits, so he wouldn't bring this one next time.

"There was something strange in the Black Sea. I thought it was the nearby sea monster causing trouble, but I didn't know it was him. He was hiding really deep."

When the old man said this, his face was extremely solemn. The matter was so important that he couldn't make up his mind on what to do.

"Cang Long, he is still alive..."

Tenglong thought of his good friend who had fought together in many battles back then, and when he heard the news about him again, he was completely changed.

"Having been sealed for tens of thousands of years, I thought he had turned into bones long ago, but I didn't expect him to be confused."

Canglong was seriously injured that year and his tendons were cramped. Tenglong went to see him once, but he couldn't get any news or heard any movement. He thought he was dead.

Mo Shan'an listened to the old man's tone of "hating iron but not steel". He felt like he loved and hated him at the same time. It was too complicated. Do you want him to die or do you want him to live?

Di Moxiao was not surprised when he heard the news, but saw that after the cub finished one, he tore another one open for him.

"How do the elders want to deal with it?"

Tenglong was a little surprised by Lord Long's inquiry. Shouldn't it be up to him to decide?

"This is how Long Jun wants to deal with it."

The old man carefully asked the man in front of him, lowering his head and not daring to speak any more.

"I think I have never heard what the elder said today."

Tenglong frowned after hearing this. Is Mr. Long planning to turn a blind eye and want Canglong to come out? Why is this?

"Then I have never mentioned this matter to Mr. Long."

Someone who was watching the show was confused. What kind of riddle were these two people playing? They clearly said it, but why didn't they say it again?