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Chapter 1075 Too Crazy 1

At this time, the lake shore was surrounded by people.

These people all wore ancient robes, and they all have any colors and patterns.

Among these people, there are men and women, old and young, tall and short, fat and thin, but no matter men, young and old, they are all majestic and beautiful women.

The men, women, young and old are handsome and elegant. Even the old man in his eighties and nineties is fairy-like and full of redness.

None of these people is as stellar as Long Feiyun.

Long Feiyun is definitely the ugliest one here.

Wang Meng was very surprised. Long gave birth to nine sons, so the difference was not so big, right? Wang Meng began to doubt that Long Feiyun could not have been picked up by him, right?

"Is Feiyun girl back?"

"Sister Feiyun?"

"Sister Feiyun!"

"Aunt Feiyun!"

Everyone around them greeted Long Feiyun intimately, but their eyes when they looked at Wang Meng were full of vigilance and unconcealed hostility, and even murderous aura.

Long Feiyun smiled happily, greeted everyone with a big mouth, and took out the things he brought back from the outside world and sent them one by one.

Wang Meng sighed, it seems that Long Feiyun is really popular here, and her relationship with her tribe members is also very good.

"Sister Yun!"

"Sister Yun!"

Suddenly, a group of people came over from behind the crowd, and ten young men and women surrounded an old couple in red and black Tang suits.

This old couple is also very burly and tall, with a handsome appearance.

The ten young men and women, with burly figures and handsome appearances, were all wearing blue carved dragon robes. The women were tall and beautiful, all wearing colorful embroidered phoenix robes that were red and purple.

Long Feiyun whispered that one of the ten young men and women, one of whom was somewhat similar to her, was her younger brother Long Feiyu, and the other nine were her uncle's cousins ​​and cousins.

Wang Meng looked at the ten young men and women carefully, all of whom were the princes and princesses of the Dragon Clan.

The old couple surrounded by ten young women, without Long Feiyun's introduction, Wang Meng also knew that they were Long Feiyun's parents, Long Zaitian and Lao Longnu.

Although Long Feiyun's parents have gray hair, they all have rosy complexions and strong bodies. They walk wildly, and they are obviously a martial artist.

If the age spots on their faces were not marked by the traces of time, just from their appearance, they would look like middle-aged people in their fifties. But in fact, they were all over 80.

"Dad? Mom!" Long Feiyun immediately ran over when he saw the two old men, and as he ran, tears flew everywhere.

"Yun'er?"

"My son!"

The two elders looked excited and hugged Long Feiyun in their arms.

After briefly expressing his feelings, Long Feiyun hugged Long Feiyu and several cousins ​​one by one.

Everyone was very excited.

"Hahaha! Yun Yatou is back." At this time, nine middle-aged people rushed in the distance. Judging from their running speed, their strength was absolutely great.

These nine people are the nine uncles of Long Feiyun and the nine elders of the Dragon Clan.

"Uncle the second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle..." Long Feiyun greeted several elders again.

Long Feiyun was only concerned about reminiscing about the past with his relatives, but instead put Wang Meng aside.

At first, Wang Meng took the initiative to greet people around him with a smile on his face, but no one paid attention to him.

The Dragon Clan is proud and is very hostile to the outsider Wang Meng. If it weren't for the fact that Wang Meng was brought back by Long Feiyun, they would probably have torn Wang Meng into pieces and eaten alive.

Seeing that these people were very arrogant and ignored him, Wang Meng was very embarrassed and felt very unhappy.

Wang Meng thought, "Damn it, pretend to be a fool?" I'm not begging you to come. How noble and capable do you think you are? How capable do you still live in this deep mountains and forests? Can you compete with me? What can you be more important than me? What can you be richer than me? You have more children than me? How can you be more?

Wang Meng's face darkened.

Wang Meng has this personality. You respect me one foot, and I respect you one foot. If you don’t like me, I still look down on you!

"Haha, you are the Young Master Wang? Welcome to the Dragon Clan! The Dragon Clan welcomes you!"

At this time, Long Feiyun's father, the old leader of the Dragon Clan Long Zai Tian and Long Feiyun's mother, Lao Longnu, walked slowly to Wang Meng. The two of them looked up and down with a smile.

The person who spoke was that his hair was white, but he was still majestic and his tall body was in the sky.

Although the old dragon girl has an old face, she is still slim. If she doesn't look at her face, she will be in her thirties.

"Haha, father-in-law and mother-in-law! Hello!" Wang Meng bared his little white teeth, smiled and bowed with a pleasing smile, and gave a junior gift.

Long Zaitian and Lao Longnu were stunned? Father-in-law and mother-in-law? Have we agreed to your marriage? That's what you call?

"Hahahaha..." Long Zaitian couldn't help laughing, thinking that Wang Meng, a young man, was quite interesting, and he was too anxious, right? Didn't he know that if he wanted to marry the princess of the Dragon clan, he had to obtain the consent of the entire clan?

The old dragon girl didn't laugh. Her wrinkled face was very serious and she looked at Wang Meng pickyly.

"This child looks so ugly and doesn't deserve my daughter!" Old Dragon Girl looked at Wang Meng for a long time and said.

Ga?

Wang Meng almost lying on the ground.

"It's so terrible, far worse than our tribe flower, Miss Feiyun."

“Not a good match!”

"Ugly!"

"It's not as good-looking as me!"

Men, women, young and old were talking about each other in the crowd.

Wang Meng almost wanted to commit suicide by jumping into the lake. Am I ugly?

Wang Meng didn't know that because the people of the Dragon Clan were all too beautiful, they regarded ugliness as beautiful, because ugliness is a rare variety in their family.

"You are so ugly? You actually want to marry the dragon clan flower? You are a toad who wants to eat swan meat! You overestimate yourself!"

At this time, among the ten young men and women, a young man in his twenties came out.

The young man is about the same height as Wang Meng, but he is taller than Wang Meng, with thick eyebrows and big eyes and very handsome.

This young man is Long Zaitian’s ninth brother, Ninth elder, Long Zaifei’s son, Long Feisheng.

At this time, Long Feisheng looked at Wang Meng with an unconcealed look of disdain and provocation.

"This kid is really ugly. He looks like a martial arts practitioner, not like a martial arts practitioner." Long Feikun, the son of the third elder Long Zaiming, also walked out, looked at Wang Meng, and said without any hesitation.

He is about the same height as Long Feisheng, but his figure is not as strong as Long Feisheng, but he is also handsome.
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