You can't fight, it's just a show-off... If you really want to fight, it will be fought to the end at the [Contest of Power].

We couldn't do it then, and we can't do it now even more.

After a few rounds of fighting between the Chinese real dragon and the maid lady in the sky above Xuanyuan Palace, they stopped on their own initiative.

"Today is the birthday of this Lord Long. I won't argue with you ignorant women and children."

Falling down, the Divine Dragon of China sneered again and again.

The maid lady looked at this real dragon with a high look at this moment... It seems that after this day's tour of Xuanyuan Palace, this Chinese real dragon has become much more powerful in some aspects, and no longer has a defeated look on his face.

But there was still a hint of provocation in the words. The maid chuckled, walked slowly to Boss Luo, took out a handkerchief and wiped away some marks on the boss's face.

Long Xiruo glanced at it, turned his head and clicked his tongue disdainfully, but did not continue to speak.

She didn't know what to say either.

The atmosphere was just right at that time... She even thought it was perfect, and she almost said something because of the throbbing in her heart.

——So angry!!

——One day I still have to do it seriously!

——I can’t swallow this breath for the rest of my life!

——Peaceful coexistence is impossible. Peaceful coexistence is impossible in this life!

Boss Luo quietly snapped his fingers at this time.

A feeling of withdrawal arose spontaneously, and Long Xiruo knew that it was really time to leave... She lowered her head and glanced at the girl in the yard, and suddenly smiled.

A charming smile, the slightly cold face of the Divine Dragon seemed to be covered with a gentle silver light under the moonlight.

——Goodbye, the old me.

she thought.

…

…

The space shook slightly.

What catches the eye is the night light of the Forbidden City, which has been dimmed countless times due to the curfew... A feeling of being in another world permeates the heart of the True Dragon of China.

From two thousand years later to two thousand years ago, and then from two thousand years ago back to the present... That guy celebrated a birthday for himself.

She smoothed her hair and turned around.

Boss Luo and the maid are standing together...the maid is behind, half a step back.

"Thank you for today."

The real dragon from China seemed to have figured out something. At this time, he suddenly came over with a smile and said, "The wish I made just now was not fulfilled, so I will tell you now."

There seemed to be no maid at all in her eyes, only Luo Qiu's reflection in her eyes, "I want you to spend my birthday with me next year, just the two of us. Since you like serving guests so much, then I won't be short of these.

money."

Boss Luo was a little surprised, but still nodded with a smile.

"That's it, I'm tired today too."

The real dragon of China stretched himself at this time, but looked refreshed and walked directly into the night without even looking at the maid next to him.

…

After a while, the maid suddenly smiled and said, "There are some shadows of Miss Zijun in this Miss Long."

"It would be better to say that Miss Zijun has too many shadows of her." Boss Luo chuckled, looked at the maid and said, "Take a walk?"

"OK."

…

…

However, has this been just one day? I don’t know what happened on this day.

Standing in front of the pet hospital, Long Xiruo suddenly frowned.

Although she inevitably lost her power in the Forbidden City, there seemed to be a lot of people at home at this time.

The reason for the judgment is: there are many pairs of shoes in front of the door, and there is a sour smell.

The real dragon in China couldn't help pinching his nose with a look of disgust and stepped over.

As soon as I opened the door, many people came quickly and crowded in the corridor.

Long Xiruo was startled by the scene in front of her. Before she could ask further questions, a figure threw herself into her arms.

"Sister Long, you are finally back! You scared me to death!"

"I'm not intact, it depends on what you said..." The real dragon from China shook his head, rubbed the head of this little butterfly demon... and looked around.

Good guy, in addition to the Xuanyuan Palace delegation that was temporarily staying at the pet hospital during Gui Qianyi's trip, she also saw an old man, Taoist Bai Jie and several elders of the Taoist Association.

The bosses of the Four Spirits of the Monster Clan were also there, including Zi Xing from Greedy Wolf... but Zhui Feng and Mo Xiaofei were not seen.

There are some fringe characters... I can't even remember the name of the real dragon in China.

But to Long Xiruo's surprise, she even saw the Ice Tower Master of the [Magician Association] here.

"There were a lot of people who came to inquire this day, and I sent them all away, otherwise you might not be able to accommodate them here." Gui Qianyi looked obviously much more relaxed at this time, "Anyway, it's a good thing that Master Long is back.

"

The true dragon of China was about to say something.

But I heard the expressions of grief and anger on the faces of the demon clan bosses, "Lord Longjun is really tired of feeding demons with his body... I only hate that we are weak and unable to resist, so that Lord Longjun suffers this humiliation...

…I’m so ashamed of myself!”

scare??

Feed the devil with your body?

What the hell!?

The real dragon from China suddenly widened his eyes.

"That's right, the devil is so arrogant, it is really outrageous to both humans and gods! It's a pity that Lord Long..."

Wait, I have nothing...

"Hateful! Hateful! Duan is so hateful... If I hadn't been there at the time, otherwise I would have killed myself no matter what! Even if the other end beat me to death, I would never let Mr. Long suffer.

This is such a shame and a disgrace!!”

The person who is determined to die...seems to be the person who was blocking the door of the pet hospital every day and shouting slogans a few days ago?

"What are you talking about? The real dragon feeds demons with its body to save my country and even the world. Even if there is something extraordinary and dire straits... in my eyes, the real dragon is also the most pure and pure goddess in the world!"

Damn you guys... The real dragon of China felt something was wrong when she heard this. She was trembling with anger and her face turned black. She said angrily: "Get out——!!"

"Lord Long, calm down..."

"Get out! If you don't get out, I will kill them!!"

"Master Long, calm down. You must calm down at this time... We all will understand you, Master Long... Hey! Master Long, don't fight - I'll leave now! Master Long, you have a good time to recuperate, a good life to recuperate, don't damage it."

Body."

The real dragon in China really kills people.

He grabbed the sword directly from Kame Senichi's hand and pulled it out!

"If you let me hear anything about feeding demons with your body again, I will destroy your clan——!!"

"Lord Long, calm down! Calm down! We will know what to do..."

"roll!!!"

The sword in the hands of the Shenzhou True Dragon, which was gasping for air and shaking with coldness, was shaking... She turned around and looked at the old man, the Ice-Han Tower Master, the big boss of the Demon Clan Taoist Sect, and others who had not yet left.

"Since Lord Long has returned safely and I feel relieved, I will go now." President Baijie chuckled at this moment... In fact, he passed by the True Dragon of China with trepidation.

The elders of all Taoist sects followed closely behind.

"We have also said goodbye, Lord Long." Several big guys from the demon clan looked at each other and said goodbye.

It seems that Mr. Longjun must have suffered a lot when he was captured this time, otherwise he would not have gone crazy and chased everyone... Could it be that something irreparable really happened?

Several demon clan bosses left with worries.

The Lord of the Binghan Tower breathed a sigh of relief, walked over silently, and whispered in the ears of the Divine Dragon: "If there is anything that is inconvenient for you to tell others, you can come to me... We are all women, I can

Understood!”

You understand shit!!

The owner of the Binghan Tower even patted Long Xiruo on the shoulder and gave her a gentle hug, "Don't think about anything. What you need most now is to have a good rest and you will get better."

The real dragon of China suddenly sighed with dejection... This time he couldn't clear it up.
To be continued...