Chapter 887

"Little friend, I hope you can help our real dragon family keep it secret. You must not disclose this news, otherwise it will lead to the crazy attack of those people without scruples. I'm afraid even my real dragon family can't stop it at that time!" the old woman looked at Zhao Yuande with great dignity.

"Don't worry, sir. I'll never say it!" Zhao Yuande nodded. He didn't expect the old woman to estimate the matter so serious. He couldn't help asking, "didn't you ask the Phoenix family for help? Didn't you say that the Phoenix family and the dragon family are in the same breath?"

"This force is mysterious and powerful. Even if the Phoenix people join, it's just a drop in the bucket. Now the only thing that can restrict them is the Leiguan family. I sent a help letter to the Leiguan family a few days ago, and I believe the Leiguan family will reply soon!" the old woman continued with a worried look on her face, "I also want to ask Xiaoyou for one thing. If my true dragon family is destroyed, I hope Xiaoyou can take Qingtian in temporarily. Only he is the hope of my true dragon family."

"Senior, you are serious. Brother long and I are friends. If brother long is in trouble, I will help him!" Zhao Yuande nodded with some helplessness on his face. "However, I'm afraid I can't help the real dragon family now with my ability!"

"Just have a little friend!" the old woman nodded.

Soon, long Qingtian opened his eyes again. Although there was a happy face, Zhao Yuande could see that the effect this time was obviously not as good as the beginning.

"Old ancestor, brother Zhao, I have recovered 10% again! I estimate that I can recover completely in up to 25 days, and then I can communicate with the spirit of the ancestor..." long Qingtian looked forward to it.

"In that case, brother long, senior, I'm leaving! I have to go to the refining sect to find someone to help refine the tools, so I won't stay here any more!" Zhao Yuande smiled at them. "Thank you for the hospitality of the real dragon family. The delicious food is also very useful to me!"

"Let me send brother Zhao!" long Qingtian stood up.

"OK! Optimus, go and send your friends, but remember, don't mention the recovery of your spirit in front of anyone, remember it's anyone!" the old woman said very seriously, "in these 25 days, no one can know that you will recover soon, otherwise it may bring disaster to the real dragon family."

"Qing Tian understood!" Long Qing Tian nodded, and the breath on his body became as loose as before, and the spirit could feel waves of vanity.

"Let's go! Brother long!" Zhao Yuande smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth.

They walked out of the hall. Long Qingtian accompanied Zhao Yuande to the hall with music.

"Hey, where are Xiaohong and Xiaolan? These two girls don't obey the rules at all." seeing that the two maidens are not standing outside the hall, long Qingtian's face is a little unhappy.

But at this time, there was a loud bang in the hall. A figure flew out like a shell and fell in front of the two people.

This is a young man in yellow. At this time, the yellow clothes have been torn to pieces, and there are blood red marks on his face, which makes people look a little shocking. The worst thing is that the young man in yellow twisted his body, hugged his lower body, twisted wildly, and made a "cluck cluck" sound, as if a male duck had been pinched by his neck.

"Brother Yu! What's wrong with you? What's the matter with you?" when long Qingtian saw the young man's face clearly, he managed to suppress the smile on his face and pretended to be concerned and walked forward to help each other.

"No... don't move! My egg... The egg is broken!" the young man in yellow, who was called brother Yu, cried and howled, and wouldn't let long Qingtian touch him at all.

"Poof... Cough!" Zhao Yuande almost burst out with laughter, but finally held back and forced himself to cough to resolve his embarrassment.

"What's the matter?" although long Qingtian wanted to laugh, he had to bear it, and it was very hard.

"Little Lord... Little Lord!" at this time, the two girls called Xiao Hong and Xiao Lan ran out of the hall in a panic and rushed up when they saw long Qingtian.

"What's the matter? How did brother Yu become like this?" long Qingtian looked at the two people severely, but his face twitched slightly.

"Little Lord! Mr. Yu... He..." Xiao Hong glanced at Zhao Yuande not far away, looking like she wanted to talk and stop.

"What's the matter?" long Qingtian thought something was wrong.

"When young master Yu saw Miss Xie, he wanted to... Flirt with her. As a result... She was beaten like this by Miss Xie!" Xiaohong turned to look at the hall and said with lingering fear, "Miss Xie is terrible. It's like beating iron. Young master Yu is really good."

"Yes! You didn't see that at that time. Miss Xie turned Yu childe up and hit him on the ground constantly, but she stepped on him with her feet..." Xiaolan secretly glanced at Yu childe, who kept crying between her legs, and couldn't help shaking.

"My sister didn't suffer a loss!" Zhao Yuande was immediately happy. Unexpectedly, someone dared to provoke his sister. He absolutely didn't want his life.

"How could miss Xie be in trouble? At this time, one of Yu's men also fainted. Young master, you should help them find a way quickly." Xiaohong looked at long Qingtian with a trace of pity on her face.

How miserable are those who flirt with people's evil children and evil servants to be sympathized with!

"Xiao Hong, go and call someone right away. Xiao Lan, you stay by the childe's side! Brother Zhao, let's go in and have a look!" long Qingtian covered his mouth, tried not to laugh, and hurried into the hall with Zhao Yuande.

At this time, the hall was in a mess, and some musicians and dancers all leaned against a corner of the hall in fear. In the center of the hall, there were four young people in blue who fainted. Some of their arms were twisted, some of their legs were broken alive, and some of their heads were pulled away with a large piece of hair, bleeding scalp, and others were bent at an incredible angle!

Xie Nan was sitting on a jade table with his eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan shape.

"Sister, what's the matter?" Zhao Yuande walked over and asked curiously why he was so depressed after beating people. Did he suffer any loss?

"Hey! Brother Zhao... I find my temper is really unbearable. Why is it so easy to explode!" Xie Nan slowly stood up and looked at Zhao Yuande innocently. "I should have reasoned with him first and then started, but I just couldn't help it..."

"Er... In fact, you did the right thing." Zhao Yuande thought it was normal for this sister to be with herself, but she saw it at the critical moment. She had a problem with her thinking, or she had a single tendon in her head.

"Really? I'm right to do that!" Xie Nan was excited when he heard Zhao Yuande say so.

"But it's just a little heavier." Zhao Yuande pinched his index finger with his thumb.

"Oh, I see. I was worried for a long time just now." Xie Nan immediately became elated.