Moreover, their memories are stored by divine consciousness, and they will not mistake people.

This...Is this man really the one who set off a **** storm in their Dragon Valley back then, and finally gave their emperor to him with expressionless expression?

Compared with those dragons who had experienced **** memories, Yun Qingyan's beasts and Cang Ming had **** expressions, but they were much calmer.

Anyway, it's not the first time to see this master... As long as the master meets their master... it definitely feels like a person has changed!

Therefore, the most powerful people in this world are not the honorable, but their masters!

Looking at Yun Qingyan with the words "Master Mighty" one after another, not only the second husband was confused, but also a layer of goose bumps appeared on her body.

Di Jiuque blinked lightly. She had never said this to him before...

It would be great if Ayan kept doing this.

A deep killing intent flashed through the dark eyes, cold and compelling, sharp and cold, but he was well hidden under the eyes.

Whoever wanted her to restore her memory, he killed someone.

Seeing that Emperor Jiuque's emotions eased, Cang Ming said immediately, "Push the White Dragon King into the Dragon Valley dungeon and lash the dragon a thousand times."

That dragon whip is nothing else, it is a long whip made from the dragon tendons of the dead dragon clan. It is a whip used exclusively by the dragon clan to punish the clan members-ordinary weapons cannot cause them harm.

Although Cang Ming had been dead for tens of thousands of years, he was someone who almost stepped onto the top of the dragon clan, and was very familiar with the dragon clan punishment mechanism.

Cangming's voice fell, all the dragons, look at me and I look at you...

Without the Dragon King, the White Dragon King is one of the highest-ranking people in the Dragon Clan. Only the Red Dragon Clan Dragon King and the Blue Dragon Clan Dragon King are equal to him. Who dares to suppress him? Who dares to beat him?

In the end, Ao Dong and Ao Nan succumbed to Cang Ming's threatening gaze, and one of them grabbed the side of the White Dragon King, "White Dragon King, offended."

The White Dragon King smiled bitterly, until there was no resentment. Who told him to provoke people who shouldn't be offended?

The most urgent task is to calm down that anger.

When the two wanted to take the White Dragon King away, they were stopped by Emperor Jiuque.

Everyone looked at him, with fear and terror in their eyes.

I was afraid that he would repeat the catastrophe of ten thousand years ago under his anger.

"Here, now, fight." Di Jiuque's voice was cold and cold.

Ao Dong and Ao Nan looked at each other, took the White Dragon King to a clearing, took up the long whip, and threw it down fiercely.

Because Di Jiuque was watching here, the two of them didn't dare to release the water, and a whip was enough.

The long whip pierced the air, and also brought the sound of breaking through the air.

The White Dragon King was also hard, and he didn't even utter a muffled grunt. After a thousand lashes, the whole dragon was not good. It turned into a huge white dragon, dying.

After all, Ao Dong and Ao Nan exist at the same level as him, and coupled with the dragon whip in their hands, they have already caused substantial damage to him.

"Please...please observe and forgive me for the...offensive."

Di Jiuque looked at the White Dragon King, who was covered with scars, and his quiet eyes were deep and deep.

Yun Qingyan looked at Emperor Jiuque, and now she seemed to be able to perceive his emotions keenly.

It is difficult for others to perceive his hidden emotions, but she can.

Although there was no expression on his face, Emperor Jiuque was angry.

Although he promised not to do it himself, his cold eyes clearly wanted to peel off the keel and cramp.

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