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Chapter 197 Who?

After all, the little brat is a little brat, and he can't resist the temptation. His big round eyes are bright and bright, and he seems to be immersed in the unpleasant and somewhat harsh singing. However, it was this song that made a child in a state of defense remove his equipment. However, when the little dragon took a step and walked towards him, the little brat had just removed put on the defense again. However, compared to before, the fear was significantly reduced.

He hid behind his father Li Luoyang, stretched his little head, but his little eyes kept falling on Shenlong, not knowing what he was thinking.

The first time I saw such a cute child, Xiaolong lost his power and became a dragon clown, teasing him with his teeth and claws. After a few efforts, the little kid finally became bolder. With the encouragement of his father, he walked out carefully from behind and walked endlessly until his little finger gently touched Xiaolong's claws. The heartwarming scene made many women unable to help but exclaim.

The moment the fingers were touched, the little brat was still a little scared, but after confirming that the little dragon dragon was a safe species, the guardian heart gradually relaxed.

It seems that he is born with a little fear of animals.

In order to win the heart of the little brat, Xiao Longlong continued to act cute and acted casually, and in a short while, bursts of laughter as bright as silver bells sounded unscrupulously.

Little Dragon succeeded.

The little brat smiled happily.

"Amao has been frightened by wild wolves since she was a child. She is very brave. Although I have taken him out for travel over the years, I have never changed. I didn't expect that today is..." Li Luoyang could still see tears of relief next to the corner of his eyes.

"So his name is Amao!"

"The big name is Li Hu, and the nickname is A Mao!"

"How could he be frightened by the wild wolf?"

"This matter is a long story..." Li Luoyang's words suddenly swallowed, and his original expression became serious, as if that matter could still bring him deep fear.

Chen Bufan did not continue to ask questions. He did not want to uncover other people's wounds. Everyone has their own past.

"A three-year-old child who can escape under the mouth of a wolf will be blessed for the rest of his life."

Before he knew it, Chen Bufan suddenly remembered his identity and felt a little sad. Although he had the memory of the Dragon Emperor, he was not the son of the Dragon Emperor. A strange species between humans and dragons. In this world, he was actually a freak. More than ten years ago, if Chen Luo had not taken him away from the tomb coffin, his life might have been a different scene. Or in other words, he would have been bound in the tomb coffin forever until death.

At this moment, Chen Bufan suddenly missed homesickness, and the pictures of the Chen clan kept flashing through his mind, the beautiful garden, the unique pavilion courtyard, the scattered rockery... and the rough but warm big hands.

After taking a deep breath and calming his emotions, Chen Bufan said slowly: "He is not afraid now, I will let Xiaolong fly for a while."

Li Luoyang picked up A Mao on the ground, and the years outlined wrinkles of varying depths on the corners of his eyes. In his deep eyes, there seemed to be a grateful look.

Father's love is like a mountain!

Chen Bufan was suddenly moved, and his return home became more and more intense.

Little Dragon tucked his body to the lowest point with tactfulness. After Li Luoyang and Amao put on the dragon's back, the little guy was obviously much more excited. His little hands were constantly waving, and his mouth was moaning.

With both wings, the little dragon soared up, and the huge body brought a considerable airflow, which suffocated some onlookers on the ground several steps back.

"Aoah!"

The little dragon was like just released from prison, and became an unrestrained wild horse. No, the wild dragon, the dragon roared and roared to the sky, echoing constantly, spreading throughout the lonely paradise. Soon, more and more people were watching.

A Mao was even more excited. Yaya's words were hard to express her excitement. He danced and seemed to escape from the timid patient. Li Luoyang hugged him carefully. Seeing the little guy's performance, he felt mixed emotions and felt comforted. After a while, he burst into tears.

Looking at that scene, Chen Bufan was stunned and uneasy. His parents loved his son, and there was no doubt, but an ancient strong man openly burst into tears. This was obviously abnormal...

Confusion came, and Chen Bufan frowned slightly.

The ancient aura on his body could never be fake. Could it be that he, like me, has another soul body in his body?

After thinking about it, Chen Bufan only came up with such a result. As he guessed, Li Luoyang would have a purpose to approach him.

Thinking of this, a sense of anxiety lingered in my heart. The slightly raised affection for Li Luoyang just now disappeared because of "feeling affection in the scenery".

The little dragon still flapped its wings happily, and bursts of cheerful laughter kept coming. Just as everyone was infected by such a warm and harmonious picture, a loud noise suddenly shook the sky. Soon, a silver arrow of light suddenly came from afar.

The light arrow is not big, it emits silver light and is extremely fast. Wherever it passes, the space solidifies. It seems that the light arrow has strong refrigeration ability.

The space solidified very quickly, so fast that people didn't even have the ability to escape. Chen Bufan had just sent out the Dragon Slaying Sword, but he felt that his body was frozen by something, and he couldn't move at this moment. He looked up and saw that the little dragon dragon fire, which was also imprisoned, squirted onto the light arrow.

Ice and fire, two attacks with completely different attributes, collided with each other, and sizzled sounds constantly, water mist was shrouded in, and the sky was like a layer of gauze was shrouded in the sky.

The little dragon's body was frozen and hung in the sky. He struggled hard, but in the solidified space, any struggle seemed pale and powerless. At this moment, the light arrow suddenly cut through the dragon fire, and the little dragon's right wing was straight. With a whoosh, the light arrow passed by, bringing out the dragon's blood.

Bang!

At this time, the solidified space collapsed instantly, and the little dragon that had lost its support was injured due to a single wing and could not fly and fell vertically.

With a bang, it fell to the ground hard.

Li Luoyang and his son were thrown far away, and Amao hit his head against the stone, and blood flowed continuously on the spot.

The change suddenly arose, and the crowd suddenly became panic and fled in scattered.

Chen Bufan's face was solemn. His spiritual consciousness and vision were sweeping around, but he found nothing. He flew around and landed beside Amao. His fingers touched the tip of his nose, and his breath was gone. Although Li Luoyang was in a coma, he had no worries about his life.

In a blink of an eye, a doll with a pink and jade fell on the spot. Chen Bufan was greatly shocked. His fists were clenched, and his sharp fingertips pierced deeply into his palms, causing bursts of heart-wrenching pain.

"Who is it?"

A cold voice came from the boy's mouth and came from afar!

Since entering V, my collection has increased a lot less, and I am also drunk! I want to collect it with a collection!
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