"I suddenly know why the Dragon scales are declining." Nangong Yin suddenly smiled. She said faintly, "long ago, the dragon family was the leader of the Zhenwu family."
"But after so many years, the gap between the dragon scale and the Zhenwu family has become more and more obvious. I won't say much about the reason." Nangong Yin sneered and said, "OK, since you protect your son so much, I have nothing to say. I won't argue with him today. The future will be long. You should be careful. You'd better not let long Wuyan fall into my hands."
"Miss Nangong..." Longxiang was about to speak.
However, nangongyin, who had just turned away, suddenly grabbed her right hand, and the bow of the sky appeared in her hand for the second time. At the same time, her body flashed, and a set of silver armor appeared on her.
Now Nangong Yin is wearing armor and purple gold crown. It seems that she is in a fighting state.
She sprang up, bent her body into a beautiful arc in mid air, and then put her right hand on the bow, and a huge silver light and arrow awn suddenly formed.
A streamer of light passed over the heads of the people and shot away at the main gate of the palace. There was a white jade dragon coiled around the mountain gate, which was the representative of the dragon scale and the symbol of the dragon scale.
Boom, the silver light was everywhere. The dragon on the dragon scale Mountain Gate burst open and was blown to pieces.
After all this, Nangong Yin turned around and did not look back. Her figure quickly turned into a streamer and disappeared without a trace.
Dragon scale's face changed instantly, especially Longxiang's, his face was so heavy that it was almost dripping water. He stared at Nangong Yin's back and gnashed his teeth for a moment.
Yehaoxuan wants to write, but he still holds back. If he laughs freely now, he will completely offend the dragon scale people to death.
The destruction of the mountain gate is a great shame to them, especially the dragon scale. In the Zhenwu family, it was like a leader. The dragon carved from white jade was regarded as their faith.
However, now people are arrogantly blowing their mountain gate into cinders, and they can't even fart. This is a bit funny. This is a slap in the face. This is a naked slap in the face.
"Dragon Lord, there's nothing wrong. I'll go." Yehaoxuan looked at Long Xiang almost as if he had eaten Xiang. He arched his hands and was about to leave.
"Now that Mr. Ye is here, why don't you come in and sit down?" Long Xiang was so angry that he stared back at ye haoxuan. As long as ye haoxuan dared to enter the door, he would dare to bully ye haoxuan and make him feel bad.
"Oh, oh, no need for this." Yehaoxuan shook his head and said, "I still have something to do. And Mr. long, the most important thing for you now is to build the mountain gate and the border. The dragon scale is not an ordinary place. If ordinary people see it, it will cause big problems. That's it. Goodbye."
Yehaoxuan said, turned around and stepped in, and quickly disappeared. In the distance, yehaoxuan also had a burst of wild laughter.
This makes these people of the dragon scale look blue. For many years, the dragon scale is inviolable. Although long ago, several strong people of the dragon scale broke through the void and left this plane, and could not come back.
Long Lin's prestige has plummeted. Before that, they were leading the Zhenwu aristocratic families, but since then, the six Zhenwu aristocratic families have also scattered.
But despite this, the status of dragon scale is still unbreakable, but now? A tiny girl of Zhenwu aristocratic family dares to kill the Mountain Gate of dragon scale. But she broke the Mountain Gate of dragon scale.
This made the people in the dragon scale feel ashamed one by one. Long Xiang even shook his hands with anger. However, he had nothing to do about what was happening now. He could only watch ye haoxuan leave, but he had nothing to do about it.
After a long time, Long Xiang took a heavy breath. He snorted coldly, turned around and returned. In a quiet room, long Wuyan was still lying in bed.
Long Wuyan, who was hurt by the bow of the sky, is now humming in bed.
He was injured by a feather artifact. Even though the Dragon Wuyan had the blood of an ancient real dragon in his body, he still couldn't bear it. The wound on his body could only be slowly nourished by himself.
"What the hell is this? Why can't the wound heal?" When long Wuyan saw his father coming in, he couldn't help crying out in pain.
"You have the face to say that you can really cause trouble for me, and you can really give it to me." Dragon Xiang shouted angrily, "I really should throw you out and let the girl of the feather clan shoot you dead with an arrow."
"Father." Long Wuyan stagnated. He felt Longxiang's anger.
"Stay at the dragon scale and be honest. Your wound was hurt by the bow of the sky. It is a very powerful artifact of the Yu nationality. Hehe, a girl can carry this artifact when she goes out. It can be seen that the Yu nationality is rich and powerful." Long Xiang said with a smile.
"I was close to success." Long Wuyan said with some resentment: "if ye haoxuan hadn't come out to make trouble, Nangong Yu and I would have become a couple now. Hehe, according to the rules of their feather clan, once she became my person, she would be mine all her life. She can't escape if she wants to escape."
"Unfortunately, all you have done is to make wedding clothes for others." Long Xiang sneered and said, "please have a long mind when doing things in the future. Don't plan everything hard. In the end, it's just running around for others."
"Dad, I just heard that Nangong Yu came to the door?" Long Wuyan asked in an uncertain tone, "she is really brave. Doesn't she know where this is?"
"You still have the face to say?" Long Xiang was furious when he mentioned this. He said coldly, "just now I should have taken you out and let the girl shoot you to death with an arrow."
"Father, this time it was just an accident. Accident, I promise, it won't happen in the future." Long Wuyan knew he was wrong. He could not help shrinking his head
"Oh, surprise?" Longxiang stared at his son. He tried to resist the urge to strangle him. He said coldly, "you know, because of your accident, our dragon statues guarding the mountain were shot in half. If you were not my son, I would certainly kill you now."
"This..." Long Xiang was stunned. He didn't expect nangongyin to be so powerful. He knew better than anyone that the Dragon Statue of mountain guarding was actually the symbol of Long Xiang. Now he was shot by an arrow. Isn't that the face of the dragon scale?