Don't Discriminate Against Species

"Sir, who are you looking for?" The guard stopped the vehicles that were about to enter the gate, "Excuse me, we have strict rules for entering and exiting here."

"Excuse me, I'm looking for Mr. Fu Li." Fu Si opened the car window and smiled at the young slender-faced doorman, "I don't know if he has time to see me?"

Hearing that someone was looking for Fu Li, the guard looked a bit serious: "Please wait a moment, I will contact the front desk right away."

"Thank you." Fu Si looked over the electronic door, looking at the plants and trees inside, as well as the magnificent office building inside.In this place in Kyoto, Chimelong Company relied on the geographical advantages it had occupied in the early years. At the moment when every inch of land is very expensive, the land area is so large that it can freely set aside a large lawn for statues.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu Li is away from work today and is not in the company." The slender-faced guard said politely, "Please come again next time, or you can contact him on the phone in advance."

"I see, thank you." Fu Si smiled, and said to the driver, "Turn around."

The car turned around, and Fu Si looked at the big gleaming characters of Chimelong Biotechnology Company, and gently adjusted the wrinkles on the cuffs.

"Old Xia, what's the matter?" The wide-faced guard came over and asked curiously.

"Another person who wants to get close to Mr. Fu Li." The thin and long face shook his head, "I don't even have a contact information, so I'm ashamed to call myself friends. If you put it this way, I'm also friends with the big stars on TV."

The wide-faced guard immediately understood: "There is nothing we can do about it. It is said that they are human beings who say hello to good friends, and they are good friends after a meal. It is very superficial."

After learning that Kunpeng had gone to Donghai to trouble Qinglong, several demon cultivators who were more capable of fighting in the management office immediately picked up the guy and chased after him.Just kidding, if the Dragon Clan and Kunpeng fought with their real bodies, wouldn't there be a tsunami?

When they arrived at the beach, Ning Xuan and Chao Yun looked at the sea and took two steps back.Their bodies are all made of metal, and they are really good at fighting on land, but if they go into the sea, they may sink to the bottom without making a sound.

"Chao Yun and Ning Xuan are guarding the formation on the coast, Wei Cang and Fu Li will follow me." Zhuang Qing went to see Wei Cang. After this new team member entered the management office, he didn't like to talk much, but he did things very safely. "You Afraid of water?"

"It's okay." Wei Cang nodded, "It's not a big problem."

Zhuang Qing looked at Fu Li again: "What about you?"

Fu Li glanced underwater several times: "I haven't been to the bottom of the sea yet, is the Dragon Palace nice?" Bai Yuan told him that the Dragon Palace where the Dragons live is made of precious stones and is very beautiful, so where they live, often Known as the Crystal Palace.

Seeing Fu Li's eager and curious face, Zhuang Qing knew that he was worried for nothing: "Let's go." He jumped into the sea first, turned into a golden dragon, and dived into the sea.

Seeing this, Fu Li and Wei Cang also jumped down.Fu Li patted Wei Cang's shoulder in the water, and pointed to the golden dragon in front of him.

Wei Cang looked puzzled, what does this mean?

Fu Li swung his legs, and his whole body flew out like an arrow, then reached out and grabbed the hair on the dragon's neck.In the sea, what creature is faster than a dragon?With Shunfenglong, he can save energy, so why should he bother?

Wei Cang: ...

He thought that the boss would get rid of Fu Li, but after the boss shook his head, he let Fu Li grab it.

He changed into his original form, desperately chasing after Zhuang Qing and Fu Li. After meeting the boss's sharp golden eyes, he still didn't dare to stretch out his claws. He could only grit his teeth and follow far behind, at least ...not lost.

When we reached the deep sea, the water was already pitch black, and Zhuang Qing was like a big golden lantern, illuminating the surroundings.Occasionally, when a fish swims over, Fu Li can't help but cover his eyes.He thought it was ugly enough to grow sour, but he didn't expect that there were fish in the sea that were a hundred times uglier than sour.Compared with these deep-sea ugly fish, the dragons are not so ugly in Fu Li's eyes.

When approaching the Dragon Palace, Zhuang Qing turned into a human form, turned to look at Fu Li who was still pulling the hair on the back of his head: "You want me to carry you?"

"That's unnecessary." Fu Li let go of Zhuang Qing's hair, and reached out to help him straighten it.

Zhuang Qing saw him make a series of small movements: "Are you going to wait for Kunpeng to finish smashing the Crystal Palace before going in?"

"Am I such a demon?" Fu Li turned around and tore it hard in the black sea water, revealing the bright and magical Dragon Palace boundary behind the barrier.Glowing jellyfish, mermaids with mermaid bodies, panic-looking aquarium guards holding weapons, and beautiful coral agates.

And... strange fish and blue dragons fighting fiercely in the sky.

The majestic Qinglong, under the impact of the strange fish, looked like noodles that had been cooked, and fell down. The strange fish did not decide to give up because of this. He flicked his tail, and his head hit the eaves of the palace, and there was a sudden crash La poured a large piece.

The legendary indestructible Dragon Palace, under the impact of the strange fish, is like a castle built of sand, which will collapse at the touch of a touch.

"Master Zhuang Qing." An aquarium guard saw Zhuang Qing with joy on his face, "Help quickly restrain this strange fish."

Fu Li shook his head secretly, the current Shui tribe is really pathetic, they have all been beaten up like this by Kunpeng, yet they still don't know their real bodies.He stopped Zhuang Qing: "Don't make a move, I'll go."

These green dragons had never been friendly to Zhuang Qing, but they wanted Zhuang Qing to help them, and he felt sick for Zhuang Qing.

Zhuang Qing looked at the hand blocking her chest, nodded after a moment of silence.

"Master Zhuang Qing, this is..." The guards didn't understand why Zhuang Qing let an unknown person take action at this time, while he was still standing firmly.

Zhuang Qing gave them a cold look, and they closed their mouths knowingly.

At this time, they are asking for help, and they should not ask too much.Moreover, Master Zhuang Qing's eyes were too terrifying. They were afraid that if they said another word, they would anger the Dragon Lord.

"Lord Kunpeng." Fu Li saw Kunpeng smashing the gate of the Dragon Palace into pieces, stepped forward to stop him and said, "Let's talk carefully if we have something to say, why do you think it's necessary..."

"Hmph." Kunpeng looked at the dragons lying on the ground, and turned into a human form, standing on the head of a dragon, "I heard that you want to trouble me?"

Several dragons on the ground rolled in pain on the ground, unable to answer Kunpeng's question at all.The dragon whose head was stepped on by Kunpeng was even worse. Originally, he was still rolling in pain, but after being stepped on by Kunpeng, he dared not move.He was afraid that if he continued to move, he would have no chance to move in the future.

"Master Kunpeng, forget it." Fu Li stepped forward to salute Kunpeng, "If you have something to say, why use force."

Kunpeng pushed Fu Li aside, let go of the dragon under his feet, "Whoever wants to sue me, stand up."

Not a single dragon dared to move. At this time, the gate of the Dragon Palace was extremely quiet.

"Lord Kunpeng." A young man in a white brocade robe came out of the tattered palace gate, and he saluted Kunpeng: "Please calm down, Lord Kunpeng."

"It's you?" Kunpeng recognized that this person was the crippled dragon who was slapped flying by him that night, and said disdainfully, "In front of me, Kunpeng, don't be so narrow-minded. This time, I will give the management department a face and leave you one." Fate, otherwise you Qinglong clan will be like this door."

With a volley of his palm, the gate of the Dragon Palace turned into powder.

"I can swallow dozens of your ancestors at a time, what are you?" Kunpeng didn't give the Qinglong clan any face, "Your ancestors were bloody, even if you can't beat them, you have to fight hard. In your generation, They will use some small tricks, and I don’t know where they learned the tricks.”

Qingyan has been in glory for 3000 years, and has never been insulted like this. Even if Zhuang Qing treats the Dragon Clan with indifference, at most she keeps silent.

"Thank you, Lord Kunpeng, for your teaching." Qing Yan bowed to Kunpeng, then turned his head to thank Fu Li, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Fu."

On the face of it, if it wasn't for Fu Li's intervention, Kunpeng might have destroyed the entire Crystal Palace.But as soon as they went to the management department to report the case, Kunpeng came to the Dragon Palace to make trouble, simply treating their dragon clan as nothing.

Didn't management help?

helped.

is that useful?

Of course it works, at least they don't have dragons to die.

In the eyes of other monsters, the Qinglong clan is so powerful that they are all bullied by Kunpeng like this. The management office must have put in a lot of effort to protect them.But Qing Yan knew very well that this was clearly Kunpeng and Fu Li working together in tandem.

Qingyan suspected that there must be some secret or relationship between Kunpeng and Fuli, otherwise why would Kunpeng be willing to stay in the management office?

Why does an ancient monster with such a high level of cultivation need to act according to the face of the management office?Although Qingyan was respectful on the face, he had already foreseen how chaotic the demon world would be in the future.He turned to look at Zhuang Qing who was standing aside, and Zhuang Qing also looked up at him.

Although he and Zhuang Qing are of the same clan, they have old grievances.

If it wasn't for Zhuang Qing back then, he would have been the Dragon of Fortune.The Qinglong clan worked hard, and even asked the elders who were the best at deduction to figure out the moment when the heavenly secret would arrive, but even if they had counted all the heavenly secrets, when he arrived, the fate of the country had already been linked with Zhuang Qing.

He is the most talented dragon of the Qinglong clan. He was born with auspicious light and auspicious appearance.The entire dragon clan is saying that the humans on this land admire the dragon clan so much, there must be a dragon clan that will become their national fortune dragon, and this dragon is him.

So he knows how to smile more easily to win the favor of humans, and he also knows which side of dragons humans like the most.However, the way of heaven is unfair, and this great opportunity was given to a half-blood dragon.

How ridiculous, he was no match for a mixed dragon, a dragon with dirty blood.How can lowly and incompetent human beings be compared with noble dragons?

"Qingyan Longjun." Zhuang Qing walked in front of Qingyan, "I see that your complexion is not good, pay attention to rest."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zhuang, for your concern." Qing Yan smiled back, "The clansmen are ignorant, and they have caused trouble for Fellow Daoists." This time he no longer called Minister Zhuang Qing, nor Lord Zhuang Qing Longjun, but just called him Fellow Daoist.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Zhuang Qing looked at the scattered crystals with an expression like snow that could not be melted.

The dark and dilapidated house, the little dragons and the water demon cultivators who laughed at him, and the majestic Dragon Palace are all extremely boring pages in his memory.

"Zhuang Qing." Fu Li walked in front of Zhuang Qing, "The Azure Dragon Clan is willing to reconcile with Kunpeng, and they don't need Kunpeng to pay compensation. Look at this..."

"This kind of civil dispute between demon cultivators, if the sufferer is unwilling to pursue it, our management department can't intervene." Zhuang Qing said with a straight face, "Since we are no longer needed here, then we will leave."

Fu Li glanced at the dragons lying on the ground, and found that a dragon missing a horn looked familiar. He wanted to take a second look, but he didn't know that this dragon hid behind the coral rock, as if I don't want to see what he looks like.

Dragon also knows how to be shy?

Fu Li withdrew his gaze and coughed dryly: "Although the Azure Dragon Clan is unwilling to pursue it, we still have to take Kunpeng away. If there is any conflict again, I'm worried that the Azure Dragon Clan will suffer a lot."

The proud Qinglong clan was humiliated by this, but no one dared to say that Fu Li was wrong, because they really had nothing to do with Kunpeng.

In the face of absolute strength, all means are useless.In ancient times, monsters were everywhere, how did their ancestors survive?

Their dragon clan... are they really powerful and invincible?

Kunpeng smashed the Dragon Palace and beat the dragon, and he was still in a good mood. Hearing that Fu Li said that he would take him away, he nodded cooperatively: "Okay, to save you, I will go with you."

It seems that the phrase of giving face to whom is Kunpeng's mantra.

Kunpeng and the people from the management office left, leaving the Qinglong clan's Crystal Palace in a mess.From Kunpeng's disturbance to the present, the Qinglong tribe has asked other dragon tribes for help, but no one has come to rescue them.

After the Qinglong tribe cleaned up the ruins, the Dragon King finally sent the prime minister over, presenting several boxes of useless jewels as a token of condolence.

There was Qinglong who had a bad temper and said sarcastically: "His Royal Highness the Dragon King is really kind-hearted. Seeing that Qinglong is not dead, he even sent someone to visit us."

"This Dragon King is serious." The prime minister sent by the Dragon King is a tortoise who has only lived for a few thousand years. Although his cultivation is not high, his eloquence and temper are first-class.He was ridiculed by the younger generation, but he was not angry. Instead, he said slowly: "His Majesty the Dragon King said that the total number of dragons alive today is 58, of which your Qinglong clan accounts for half of the number, and there are only a few dragons in other clans. They all Can't afford to gamble."

"It's really a good thing that there is a management office guarding the cultivation world now. Although Zhuang Qing has a little misunderstanding with our dragon clan, it can't change the fact that he is a dragon. You and I should restrain ourselves a little bit, and see each other in the future." Prime Minister Turtle Glancing at Qingyan who was standing in the corner, "Let's let go of all the festive grievances from the past."

Qing Yan smiled softly, cupped his hands and said, "What the turtle said makes sense."

Fu Li and his party walked out of the enchantment that the Qinglong Clan had set up outside the Crystal Palace. Fu Li looked at Kunpeng sharply: "Master Kunpeng, when Zhuang Qing transforms into a dragon, you can't help but eat him."

"Don't worry, how many times have I told you that dragon meat is actually not tasty." Kunpeng waved his hand, as if dragon meat didn't appeal to me, "Change, change."

Zhuang Qing stopped and turned to look at Fu Li: "Wait a minute, don't pull my hair."

Fu Li: ...

Can't ride the wind dragon.

Zhuang Qing changed back to his original shape, rolled up the talisman with his tail, threw it on his back, swung the dragon's tail, and swam towards the surface of the water.

Kunpeng turned to look at Wei Cang, and immediately said, "I'm not used to carrying tigers, you can swim back by yourself." After speaking, he turned into a fish and slapped his fins, and quickly disappeared into the water.

Wei Cang, who was pushed back tens of meters by the waves, silently turned into a white tiger, slicing his claws and flicking his tail resignedly.

He is not as courageous as Brother Fu, he even dares to ride a dragon.

When they reached the surface of the sea, Zhuang Qing threw Fu Li off the back of the dragon, and the moment he jumped into the air, he transformed into a human form, without even looking at Fu Li who was thrown with water all over his face.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Seeing this, Ning Xuan and Chao Yun quickly surrounded him.

"It's okay." Zhuang Qing turned her head, saw that Fu Li had already got up from the sea, and continued to talk to Ning Xuan: "Get ready to go back."

"Rabbit." Kunpeng whispered next to Fu Li's ear, "This dragon was punished for offending Heaven's secrets, why doesn't he have a few good lands on him?"

Fu Li didn't speak.

Seeing that the talisman could not be separated from his mouth, Kunpeng tactfully did not ask any further questions.

Wei Cang, who was walking behind, suddenly said, "It seems that the Ghost Festival is coming?"

"Huh?" Fu Li looked at Wei Cang in puzzlement, not understanding why he suddenly brought up such an inconspicuous matter.

"Hungry Ghost Festival is open, those few days must be very lively." Wei Cang looked in the direction of Zhuang Qing with some expectation, "I don't know if we will have a holiday."

"Even if it's a holiday, it's still a holiday for ghost cultivators in the department. What does it have to do with us?"

"The ghost market is open." Wei Cang said, "I go to the ghost market every year. There are many interesting gadgets in it."

"Ghost market?" It was the first time Fu Li had heard of this thing, Bai Yuan had never told him about it, and he had never been there either.

"You haven't been there?" Wei Cang couldn't believe it, how could Fu Li, a rabbit demon who lived for more than 4000 years, never even been to the ghost market.Even if you are a country demon, you should go to the ghost market to join in the fun.

"No." Fu Li shook his head, "I came from the mountains, so I didn't know there was such a thing."

"What are you two still standing there for, fishing?" Zhuang Qing turned to look at the two, "Go back to work."

Wei Cang, a newcomer, didn't dare to speak any more, and followed obediently.

And Fu Li followed behind Zhuang Qing, still couldn't help wondering what the ghost market was like.

"Where are you going?" Zhuang Qing dragged Fu Li from the clouds: "The management office is here."

"Zhuang Qing." Fu Li stood firm on the ground and asked curiously, "What does the ghost market look like?"

"It's just like a ghost." Zhuang Qing said with a serious look, "It's nothing interesting."

"Oh." Fu Li lowered his head.

Zhuang Qing stared at his forehead for a few seconds, then turned and went back to her office.

The author has something to say: Fu Li: I am a mountain monster who has never seen the world~