Gan!The gold master has a grudge against me?

On the side of the outer wall of the transportation station, on the iron shed facing the big signboard of Meteor Express, the machine crossbow is stable and the sickle gun is cocked.

The draft that walks close to the ground in the alley pries the old dirt in the corner of the wall, raises the choking dust in the cracks in the ground, the waste oil drums lying open on the side of the road give off an unpleasant smell of kerosene, and the dried excrement in the sewer The thing wafted out a disgusting fishy stench.

The third son of De San has a rich body and rich body, and his suits and leather shoes are spotless on weekdays. He rarely comes to this kind of place, but he knows better than anyone else that this is the truth of Donghai City. The control of Danshui by the De family made his father The expected "order" is slowly turning East China Sea into a dead city.

The soft red soil in the residential area of ​​the rich can rely on the military police, sticks, and barbed wire to keep the civilians away, but they can't stop the smoke, exhaust, disease, and noise from another world from lingering on the colorful world they are proud of. Go to the shadows.

In an instant, there was a shock, the sound of the wind blew up, the sickle and gun were knocked off the strings, and he shouted "Be careful" and panicked. The third son of De took a look at the motorcycle parked at the entrance of the alley, and it was not difficult to guess that it was another hero to save the beauty.

The windows of the car were raised to isolate the dirty air in the alley and the chaotic and noisy voices inside the walls. The driver was a sea clam that had just transformed into form.

Taking advantage of the absence of the same kind, Mussel quietly took out a big shiny pearl from his pocket, and waved it to his beloved owner diagonally behind.

The Dragon King Prince was dazzled by the bright pearl light, and he could distinguish the sudden and harsh gunshots from the fierce fighting inside the wall. , blame him for being too good-tempered in the past and spoiling Li Yunxiang.

The clam opened its mouth expectantly, twisted its body uncomfortably, and stretched its arms forward courteously, the clam beads gleaming in the palm of its hand.

The man tugged at the windbreaker that had slipped off his shoulders, raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his brows, and glanced sideways at the object in the opponent's paws. After all, it was a shabby thing that was not worth mentioning, "What do I want it for?"

The clam didn't know what the housekeeper took him there for, and didn't care who was fighting in the crackling wall. It saw that the master didn't like its baby, so it lowered its head and began to cry.

The Dragon King prince leaned on the seat and laughed, cursing "brainless stuff", he couldn't learn to speak, he couldn't learn to change, he only learned to cry when he came to land, he had learned many lessons, he still went to see the stone Swallowing in his stomach, all kinds of stones, picking hard ones, swallowing until his teeth were cracked, his throat was worn out, and even his belly was swollen. He only thought about spitting beads for his master.

"Shut up."

Clam received a reprimand that was neither serious nor serious, and obediently closed his mouth, tears fell more and more fiercely, and he was out of breath.

"Still crying?" The Dragon King Prince feigned anger to scare the stupid thing.

The clam couldn't help it, it was ugly, and when it changed into a human being, it became dull and stupid, stupid, but the clam pearl was the biggest and most beautiful of its kind, but the owner still didn't like it.

The brainless mussel whimpered and cried, seeing his master's face getting more and more ugly, just like the cloudy sky over the East China Sea before a heavy rain, as if he was going to be furious in the next second, and swallowed it in one gulp.

However, the Dragon King Prince didn't get angry, and he wouldn't gobble up a sea clam that was hungry and teething. He took off his leather gloves, and amidst the annoying crying, there was a bit of annoyance between his brows, his eyes closed. With two points of helplessness in his heart, he reluctantly picked up the big bead that was of no use to him.

Separated by a wall, inside the chaotic transportation yard, the butler was full of air, "Just because of your broken body?"

The baby was brought to someone, and the clam stopped crying as expected, and happily turned its head, and its two small eyes aimed at the broken stones by the roadside again.

The person sitting in the back seat of the car crossed his legs and put the round and beautiful pearl in his hand into the side pocket of the windbreaker. He didn't take a second look, his deep and sharp eyes were always fixed on the pile of unattractive sundries outside the car window.

The angry young man inside the wall was filled with resentment and hysteria, "I want your life too!"

The Dragon King Prince smiled lightly, he shouldn't have come.

Before getting out of the car, the butler told him in every possible way, "Actually, your father has already made arrangements. Your father is very clever. We will never make a move before the time comes. If we miss, we will find help if we can."

He asked casually, "Then what are you doing here?"

Yasha straightened the monocle on his face, with a serious expression, and he spoke earnestly, "My lord, waiting for a helper is waiting for a helper, and you can't let Xiao Xiaoxiao deceive me that there is no one in the East China Sea just because the helper didn't arrive."

"Just right, I can't wait for the revenge of killing my life, why don't I try." What he really wanted to say was that he had already waited, so why bother to be bullied, it was better than risking his life in vain. After reporting for 3000 years, when will it end?

But he couldn't say it, not even a single word, it would be a great shame just to have such a thought.

Yasha dragged him back with a dark face, "Nonsense, forgot how he hurt you last time?"

"Don't mention the old things, just be careless last time."

The steward sighed for a long time, and the hesitating and helpless expression he was most familiar with appeared on his face again. The expression contained countless concerns and unspeakable worries. The smiling eyes are like looking at a child who will never grow up, afraid that he will be impulsive, that he will make trouble out of nothing, that he will provoke powerful enemies due to his ignorance, and that he will die in vain if his skills are not as good as others.

"My lord, let me try it. After all, I killed Nezha who was reborn once."

It has been a long time since the housekeeper used his Hunyuan Vajra Hammer. The Dragon King Prince knows that Donghai Yasha, whom his father relies heavily on, has real skills, unlike his useless son, who is tough on the inside, strong on the outside and hard on the inside, and is easily defeated by the world's glitz. Mi Li crushed her muscles and bones, and her ambition was crushed.

He watched the housekeeper get off the car, but he did not say a word to stop him. He had to avenge his death, even if he hesitated a little, his father would be ashamed of him, and the Dragon Clan would be ashamed because of him.

Is it really right to imprison the Donghai people in hatred forever in the name of defending their dignity?

Along with this absurd idea, what came to mind was his father's cold eyes full of disappointment. Those eyes made him sweat profusely, made him feel ashamed, and made his bones and teeth cold and trembling for a moment.

The Dragon King Prince shook off the illusory shadow in his mind, forcibly stabilized his trembling hands, and commanded his clumsy subordinates in a hoarse voice, "Open the window, I will smoke a cigarette."

The clam was trembling and sweating profusely, it only remembered how to open the door and how to open the window...it...it forgot.

The Dragon King Prince didn't blame it, he simply reached out and opened the car door.

There was a loud noise, the courtyard wall cracked, bricks and stones flew across, and the fighting in the transport station continued.

The cigarette was lit, but the owner didn't take a sip. Only the fireworks falling from his fingers burned the car's leather cushions with a pungent burnt smell.

How many times can he be reincarnated in 3000 years? I wonder if the reborn Nezha who was killed by the housekeeper is the same as Li Yunxiang, self-righteous, shameless and shameless.

A cigarette burned to the end in the wind, the Hunyuan Vajra Hammer showed its power, the Dragon King Prince shook off the hot cigarette tail, and the flaming spear in the wall fell to the ground clangingly.

The flames rose in mid-air, the physical body was in danger, and the primordial spirit appeared. His father once said that he was a lunatic with amazing supernatural powers, violent and rampant. .

Butler, you can't come back.

Under the light of the sky, Ao Bing took out the pearl from the pocket of the windbreaker. It was white and flawless, full of brilliance, and it had been grinded by flesh and blood over the years. It was unique and beautiful.

In the East China Sea, the third prince of the Dragon King is a person who is loved by thousands of people. From the top to the length of thousands of scales, the righteousness of the four seas, down to the eelgrass in the water and the slug in the sand, no one really cares about what he wants, but they all fight. Desperately bring the best in the world to him.

Because of his death 3000 years ago, the East China Sea people did not hesitate to defy the destiny and flooded Chentang. After 3000 years, all the people in the Dragon Palace abandoned their hometown for him, left the water and landed, and stayed on the coast of the East China Sea, chasing a ghost for life. .

It is him who has dragged down the East China Sea Aquarium for 3000 years. Now that he has learned the root cause, it is time for him to make a decision this time.

The flames in the sky faded, and the flags and drums in the courtyard died down. No need to ask, the outcome has been decided, and the victory and defeat have been divided.

The Dragon King Prince said to the driver, "Go back." He didn't come here to collect the corpse.

The clam understood what the master meant, and hurriedly started the car, but before it could start the car, the master suddenly called out from behind, "Wait!"

The Dragon King Prince shook off the windbreaker on his back, hurriedly got out of the car, and did not take two steps towards the entrance of the alley. He saw the people brought by the housekeeper withdrawing from the smoky transport station one after another. Carrying a huge, smoking monster, whoever it is, it's not a Yaksha.

He suddenly stopped in his tracks, Li Yunxiang, he shouldn't hold back.

Unexpectedly, there was a big battle, and the bricks and tiles in the transportation station were broken and messed up everywhere.

The Dragon King Prince thinks that the person who should not keep his hand will push away the collapsed courtyard wall and help his injured companion. He was seriously injured, and all the brothers were affected by him, but when he raised his gun to kill the monster, a word suddenly sounded in his ear.

"My father used to be busy, and the housekeeper took care of me."

Therefore, when you shouldn't keep your hands, keep your hands, just like being tempted by someone who shouldn't be tempted.

The little six and the other injured brothers were settled in the hospital. It was already dark, and Li Yunxiang went back to the transportation station alone. There was an eye-catching sports car parked at the alley, and Mr. De San was leaning against the car, waiting for him with nothing to do.

What happened during the day was tacitly shared between the two, and no one mentioned it.

Li Yunxiang walked forward as if nothing had happened, "Why are you here?"

Mr. De San got straight to the point, "Didn't you say that you wanted to go to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and I happen to be free tonight."

"Let's go now?" Li Yunxiang went straight to the other side of the car, and opened the co-pilot's door familiarly.

The third son of De saw him and left immediately, "Don't worry, it's a trap."

Li Yunxiang looked into his eyes, "Is it a trap?"

Xiao Ao always just smiled, "Go, or not."

"Of course."