My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

Jin Yun is an evolved dragon in the Bailong clan. Although he does not belong to the Bailong clan after he evolves into a golden dragon, the Bailong clan always regards him as the glory of the Bailong clan. Just now Cang Ming took action. He saw that it was a dragon and Jin Yun is the junior's share can not bear.

But the mere humans of the other side wanted to eat dragon meat, and he couldn't bear it this time.

Di Jiuque flashed lightly and flashed past the gang wind, but because the speed was not in time, the mask on his face shattered.

"Kacha." At first it was just a small piece, and then the crack grew bigger and bigger until it broke completely.

A handsome face that took the world and the world was revealed.

"Hiss!" A faint gasp sounded.

Especially the White Dragon King who was doing his hand, his eyes widened, his whole body stood still, shaking uncontrollably.

This... this... evil god!

Bloody memories flooded into my mind like a sea tide. Back then, this man, with one hand, threw the emperor of their dragon clan into the dragon tomb like garbage.

At the moment when the mask shattered, a frost-like coercion exuded, and the air was almost stagnant.

The black-haired man in Xuanyi's eyes stared at the shattered mask in his hand, and a terrifying killing intent appeared in his narrow eyes.

"Senior!" The Dragon King of the Red Dragon tribe reacted first, exclaimed, and knelt down quickly.

The fast speed made Yun speak softly.

What about the dignity of the dragon?

Immediately afterwards, the White Dragon King knelt down without tears, "I don't know if your superior is driving here. If you offend your superior, the crime deserves death."

It's no wonder that they are so scared, it is that the impression that Emperor Jiuque left on them was so deep that the entire dragon clan almost died.

A million corpses fell in anger, bleeding thousands of miles, nothing more.

Di Jiuque clenched the fragments of the mask tightly, and Leng Youyou looked at the White Dragon King without any emotion, "You really deserve to die."

Ao Dong and Ao Nan stepped forward and said, "Your honor, the White Dragon King offends you, and our dragon clan will impose punishment on it.

I beg your respect to spare his life. "

Dragons are rare in the first place. Recently, the relationship between Dragon Valley and Phoenix Cliff has been very tense. Losing a dragon king, their Dragon Valley triangle is equivalent to a corner collapse.

Cang Ming suffered a lot from Di Jiuque, so he didn't dare to speak directly, so he could only rely on the contract to contact Yun and ask for help.

Yun Qingyan received Cang Ming's help, took a step forward, and grasped the hand he wanted to attack.

The White Dragon King didn't care about her, but her own monsters always wanted to show some face.

Yun Qingyan, who has mastered the skill of hand smoothing, grabbed Di Jiuque's hand, and patiently smoothed the hair, his dark eyes were dyed with a smile, "Let the dragon take care of this little white dragon.

How tired to do it yourself. "

At the end, Yun lightly added another sentence, "If you hurt your hand, I still feel distressed."

Under the gaze of everyone, everyone saw a thin blush on the white and delicate face of the handsome man who was still angry and about to come, and even his white jade ears were stained with a crystal crimson.

The eyelids are drooping, and the clear and narrow pupils, which are usually intimidating, are dyed with layers of shame.

Her thin lips were pressed tightly, and the corners of her mouth seemed to rise slightly, but they were suppressed by the master pretendingly.

Everyone: "?!!!"

Damn it!

shy?

Are they blind? !

The older dragons rubbed their eyes vigorously, and with the strength of the dragons, there would be no problem of myopia.