My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

The supervisor immediately understood that he had either encountered a second stupid who could not figure out the situation, or he had encountered a stinger.

Generally, people with winks should have consciously stepped back when he heard the name of the Ao family.

"I'm going to go on this road today!" Yun said lightly, the supervisor who was anxiously angry, grabbed Di Jiuque and walked forward, and abruptly took up half of the aisle.

She looked at Di Jiuque with her clear and agile eyes, but her exquisite little face was full of indignation, "Let me walk behind those two little bugs, and I will pass by gritted teeth and forbearance!

But my family’s Xiaoqueque cannot be aggrieved by this kind of grievance, right? "

While talking, he went to pat the hand of Emperor Jiuque.

Emperor Jiuque: "..."

Knowing that this little guy was just coaxing himself to play, although he was a little helpless, Di Jiuque couldn't help but feel happy, and a mood called joy flowed.

He rubbed her head fondly, without speaking.

He doesn't bother to participate in this meaningless quarrel, but the action has it all.

The faces of Ao Xin and Ao Kai were already pitch black and smelly.

For the Dragons, the most contemptuous insult is to call them a little bug!

Ao Xin didn't like Yun to speak lightly anymore. Between her waves, a white dragon phantom roared out, softly rushing towards Yun, and strong winds surged in the passage.

"Insulting the noble dragon clan is simply unforgivable!"

A stream of light flashed in Yun Qingyan's eyes.

"Cang Ming."

"Roar!" At the same time, a cyan dragon phantom rushed out of Yun Qingyan's Dantian and collided with Bai Long.

"Boom!" Bai Long dissipated.

Cang Ming swayed his body dissatisfiedly, and reduced it again. "Girl, it's too crowded here too?"

"Then you go back." Yun gently waved his hand to let him go back.

This time Cang Ming came out in the form of a soul body, and its dragon corpse was still placed in the Qingyuan cauldron.

However, Cang Ming, who has always liked nesting in the Qingyuan cauldron, did not go back for the first time, but looked at the opposite Ao Kai with interest, "Huh? This is the kid of the Qinglong clan?"

Ao Kai looked at Cang Ming vigilantly. This one was obviously a blue dragon, but what was strange was that he couldn't feel his cultivation level, realm, and purity of blood at all-it was strange that Cang Ming was a soul body, and he could feel it.

In addition, the dragon clan's heirs are thin, and the number of members is not many. He almost knows the blue dragons in the Saint Yuan Continent, and he has searched the sea of ​​knowledge and found no information about this one.

"I belong to the Eastern Qinglong line, are you?" Ao Kai asked.

The Qinglong tribe is now roughly divided into the eastern and southern branches. The names of the leaders of the two branches are also very simple and rude. One is called Aodong and the other is called Ao Nan. The relationship between the two parties is not good.

Cang Ming's tail slapped on the ground, looking full of fun, "It turns out to be the offspring of that stinky boy from Ao Dong."

There was a thoughtful look on its face.

The shock and doubt in Ao Kai's heart deepened. The two leaders are already the longest surviving dragons today, and they can be regarded as the ancestors of both sides.

And this inexplicable Qinglong, dare to call him a brat?

Cang Ming's body shrank, almost becoming the length of his forearm, "Girl doll... Uh..." Only then did he notice that the hidden Di Jiuque was also beside Yun Qingyan.

How could this nobleman like to hide his breath so much that he gets excited every time he comes out...there is no way to discover his existence.