Although the young master is wise and far-sighted and has perfect plans, he also knows that no matter how clever the young master is, he is still a human being, not a god.

And this matter of severed limbs being reassembled only exists in legends.

But now that the young master can even raise a dragon from a mythical story, and even the guy in Yueyang who was obviously dying can be brought back to life, then what is impossible about the regeneration of severed limbs?

Now that I think about it, the young master who can control the dragon is not only a man of miraculous calculations, he is indeed a god.

"Son..."

Bai Qing seemed to have thought of something and sighed: "You are very unreasonable."

Zhuang Ming smiled and said: "How come you are not authentic?"

Bai Qing said: "Obviously it only takes seven-quarters of an hour, but you gave me an hour and let me work hard and rack my brains, thinking about how to delay it until eight-quarters of an hour..."

When Zhuang Ming heard this, he laughed and said: "I told you, it will be within an hour, and it will be an hour at the latest. It's just that I left the customs early. Besides, everything should be set at a higher level. It also has more strength, which is not a bad thing. Even if I only let you block it for seven-quarters of an hour, you must have felt that you couldn't block it."

Bai Qing was noncommittal, he just thought of something and his eyes showed longing.

Zhuang Ming understood and stretched out his hand.

The dragon slowly came out of his sleeve, two feet long and two fingers wide.

Bai Qing and Lu He both showed expressions of awe and incredible expressions.

Is this the dragon that defeated more than 20,000 Zhennan troops?

Both of them had seen it before. The dragon was more than ten feet long and as thick as a water tank. It was swimming in the wind and clouds, sweeping away thousands of troops.

At this moment, with such a petite body, it really makes people feel like they are in a trance.

"The dragon's magical power is as big and small as one wishes."

Zhuang Ming said: "You have also seen its majesty soaring into the sky and sweeping thousands of armies."

Lu He and Bai Qing both nodded and expressed emotion.

I originally thought that a martial arts master is the strongest martial artist.

The two masters, Qian Yang and Yin Ming, are the strongest masters.

But he never thought that above the Grand Master, there was such power of an immortal.

"From the beginning, this has been the young master's support?"

"Yes." Zhuang Ming nodded and said, "It's just that in the past, Jiaolong had not yet been developed, so he had to tolerate concessions under the power of King Chen. Now, he has to use it."

"Hahaha, with such magical power, it's no wonder that the young master turned against King Chen directly and was not afraid of being accused of rebellion."

Bai Qing laughed and said: "Otherwise, let Lord Long take the young master to the capital, knock the emperor off the throne, and sit on it yourself? In this way, when dynasties change, we two brothers and sisters will probably be able to be named heroes of the founding of the country... …”

When Lu He heard this, his expression changed slightly, as if he had thought of something, and he hesitated.

Zhuang Ming just laughed at these so-called rebellious words.

He was about to tell Lu He to do something.

However, at this moment, his brows gradually tightened.

The true energy in the body feels a little turbulent.
Chapter completed!