Urban Madness

"Okay, just teach him a lesson, we still have to go about our business."

Ye Fan beckoned, and the group quickly left the place, leaving only the poor Jiaolong Son.

I don't know how long it took, the fainted Jiaolong finally recovered.

As soon as I got up, a huge pain hit my heart, making it hard to breathe.

"I'm sorry I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, I really know I'm wrong!"

"What you say is what you say, no matter where you say I'm wrong, I'm wrong."

As soon as the Holy Son Jiaolong woke up, he wanted to beg for mercy immediately, and even knelt on the ground, but the only response to him was endless wind.

Listening carefully, his voice was full of tears, and he was really scared of being beaten.

"Ok?"

Feeling that something was wrong, Holy Son Jiaolong raised his head, and the ferocious masked men in black had long since disappeared.

"Ah! Damn guy, **** guy, give back my horn! Give back my horn!"

After knowing that he was safe, Jiaolong Shengzi was finally able to roar twice in the sky.

On the one hand, it is heart-wrenching pain, and on the other hand, it is endless suffocation!

It's enough to be labelled like this in one's own territory!

"What kind of lifeless guys are you, you have to come and **** me once?"

"Am I recruiting them or messing with them? Who can tell me! Who can tell me?"

The Holy Son of Jiaolong roared up to the sky, but he didn't respond in the slightest. There was only his own echo in the entire canyon.

After sensing his own state, Holy Son Jiaolong had the urge to hit the southern wall with his head.

I used to be the strength of the quasi-sage peak, but now... why is there only the middle-stage quasi-sage left? This gap is a bit too big!

"what!"

Jiaolong Shengzi cried bitterly for a long time before he had to accept this reality, dragging his tired pace and rushing to his residence.

But it just so happened that he met the Qilin Holy Son and others who had just returned from cultivation.

As soon as they met, the Holy Son Jiaolong covered his head and quickly wanted to escape, but was still stopped.

"Wait, what did you see us running for? Didn't you say you had to go back to rest first? Why are you here?"

The Phoenix Saintess looked puzzled.

"It's nothing, nothing, you are busy with yours, I still have something to do, so I won't bother."

After the Holy Son Jiaolong said a few words at random, he was ready to leave the place of right and wrong.

If he were seen by these saints and saints, he would be thrown into his grandmother's house.

Before he could take two steps, the Holy Son of Qilin stood in front of him.

"What's wrong with you? Why are there so many injuries on your body? How did you do it?"

After the Qilin Holy Son's voice fell, the other Holy Sons and Saintess also gathered around.

"Yes, who in the end hurt you? Who dares to hurt you on our demon clan's territory?"

"You have too many wounds. What did you experience just now? Hurry up and tell us, and we will find a place for you!"

"That's right, no matter who hurt you, we will make him pay it back thousands of times!"

Although these saints and saints are usually at odds with each other, no matter what, they are also a group, and they cultivated together and grew up together.

Now that the Holy Son of Jiaolong suffered such a big loss, of course he had to stand up for him.

But at this time, the Holy Son of Jiaolong had only one thought in his heart, and that was to get out of here as soon as possible.

"It's okay, it's really okay, I just fell by myself just now, it's nothing serious."

"It's really like this, let's do it first, I'll go first."

"Did you get beat up by someone?"

The Kirin Son sent out the torture of his soul, directly hitting the Jiaolong Son's heart.

Jiaolong Shengzi suddenly turned his head and roared angrily.

"Who said I was beaten, who dares to beat me!"

"I am the dignified Holy Son of Jiaolong, and my status is extremely noble. I have always only beaten others. Who dares to beat me?"

After the voice of the Jiaolong saint fell, the saint child and saintess in front did not answer, and the air seemed to be still.

Only then did Saint Child Jiaolong realize something was wrong, and suddenly covered his head.

How could I be so outspoken just now that I forgot about such an important matter, this is over! It's over!

"No, how did you do it? Who broke your horn?"

"Yeah, who in our wild world would make such a ruthless hand? Now that your horn is broken, isn't your strength..."

This time, all the saints and saints were even more distressed that Jiaolong had a child in front of him, and even the unicorn saint was not making fun of him.

But what they didn't know was that the more they were like this, the more aggrieved the Jiaolong Son.

"Did those human cultivators do it?"

The Kirin Holy Son broke the essence in one sentence.

"Yeah, did they do it? You just need to point it out, and I'll make them get out of our wild world!"

"It's getting more and more presumptuous. Not only did he enter the hinterland of our wild world and enjoy the cultivation resources of our wild world, but now he even dared to take the lead, he simply didn't take us seriously."

"Just point it out, we'll never make it easier for those guys!"

When they heard that it might be the poisonous hand of the human race cultivator, these high-ranking saints and saints couldn't bear it for a moment.

Although they were fighting the Jiaolong Son, they also beat all the monsters in the face!

After listening to the words of the Qilin Holy Son, the Jiaolong Holy Son was shocked.

"It looks like it is, let's go, let's go to the Wild Valley now and find them theories."

"We haven't troubled them yet. They dare to take the lead. It's really boring!"

The Qilin Holy Son's eyes were full of anger, he pulled up the Flood Dragon Holy Son and walked towards the Wild Valley, but was thrown away by the Flood Dragon Holy Son.

"It's not them, it's really not them, you... don't think about it."

"I really fell, and I accidentally broke the horn."

"Do you think it's possible? Do you think we'll believe it? What the **** happened to you today?"

The Kirin Holy Son looked over suspiciously.

According to the fiery temper of Holy Son Jiaolong, he must have been furious long ago when he encountered such a thing, but how is it unusually calm today.

Not only did he not want to find out the real culprit to take revenge, but instead, he wanted to make peace with the situation, which was really strange.

"It's nothing, nothing, I said it all, it's not the work of those human race cultivators, what's the use of going?"

"Don't tell anyone about this, I will cultivate the horns as soon as possible and leave."

After Jiaolong Shengzi finished speaking, he directly transformed his body and rushed to his mansion.

Looking at the back of the Jiaolong Saint Child, Phoenix Saintess asked suspiciously.

"Why do I feel that he is weird today, is this the Jiaolong Holy Son we know? Are we hallucinating?"