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"Wait!"

The Tuo Long Clan was the most respected and mysterious clan. Next was the "Divine Dragon Clan", the "Heavenly Dragon Tribe", the "True Dragon Tribe", and then the "Nether, Devil, Nether and Bone" division.

The Fire Dragon Ancestral Master's Fire Dragon clan was not one of the eight tribes. In other words, they were not the kings or nobles of the dragon clan. The dragon race was divided into countless races. Gold dragon, red dragon, silver dragon, fire dragon, black dragon … However, these were all small Tribes, the largest and most resounding. They occupied one of the 33 levels of the Immortal World. These were the eight Tribes of the dragon clan of the Celestial Realm.

Any dragon race was a low-level dragon slave among the eight tribes. They were born with a low-level dragon bloodline.

This man felt the aura of the fire dragon from Yang Qi's body, which was why he acted so impudent. In his eyes, the fire dragons were much stronger than slaves, so he could naturally control them.

"Divine Dragon Clan?" Yang Ke sneered: "Most respected? I seem to remember that among the eight Dragon Tribes, the Dragon Tribe is the most respected and mysterious. The Dragon Tribe respects the Dragon Tribe, and is ranked first among the eight Tribes. "Looks like I have to publicize this matter."

"Good boy, you dare to speak to me like that. If a lower levelled dragon dares to disrespect a higher levelled dragon, then they will be ripped apart their tendons and be skinned alive!" The dragon man grinned. He walked over step by step as if he was going to attack again.

"Long Meng, step back!"

When the old man saw that Long Meng was going to pester him, he could not help but yell: "You yourself are not good at learning, so don't pester me like this."

Long Meng ferociously looked at Yang Qi and stopped in his tracks. He had been forced back by Yang Qi and was completely unconvinced. Moreover, he had already heard that Yang Qi's cultivation was very low and was relying entirely on the talisman and primordial spirit of the dragon clan expert behind him.

"Young man Long Ao Tian, I can feel the Fire Dragon's aura from you. Are you from the Fire Dragon Clan?" The old Dragon Elder said, "I am from the Divine Dragon Clan, Dragon Nine Tribes!"

"If there's anything you need, don't bother me while I'm treating my patients." Yang Qi waved his hand.

"You!" The Dragon Clan's old man, Long Jiu Rong's, expression changed, he wanted to say something, but he hesitated. Finally, he said in a cold voice, "There's a patient here, it's our Dragon Clan's young master, Long Wuji. He fought with an extremely powerful warrior, the Dancer who was poisoned by his biochemical poison. Those patients, if they died, so be it. Even if there were thousands or tens of thousands of them, it would still not be as noble as a single finger of my young master. You don't have to waste time and zhenqi to save them. After saving our young master, the benefits will be endless. "

All the relatives of the patients in the hall, as well as some experts from the sects, were furious at Long Jiu Rong when they heard these words. They wished they could tear him apart, but they didn't dare act rashly due to the dragon race's power and influence.

"What are you looking at? A bunch of lowly beings. " "You're still not convinced? I'll kill all of you. Even if it's some rank 20 or 30 sects, in our eyes, they are still slaves. The dragon race is the most noble race, you humans are not even comparable to reptiles!"

Everyone trembled in fear, not daring to speak.

"Oh? In my eyes, patients are all the same, regardless of their rank and rank. "

Yang Ke frowned. His body suddenly moved, creating many shadows. Many black holes appeared on the heads of the surrounding patients. The biochemical toxins from their bodies were all extracted.

Some of the lightly poisoned patients immediately stood up.

After they recovered, they no longer dared to stay in the great hall for long. They all left, but before leaving, they left behind many precious treasures and gifts. At the same time he secretly calculated how to take revenge against the masters of the dragon clan after going out.

"How dare you!"

The dragon clan elder, Long Jiu Rong, saw that Yang Ke didn't save his young master, but his son instead. He couldn't help but be enraged. His shriveled palm suddenly reached out towards Yang Ke, and the scales on his palm suddenly grew into a dragon claw.

A dragon swallowing the sun!

The sword qi was aimed straight at Long Jiu Rong's heart. Long Jiu Rong let out a cold snort, and roared, shattering the sword qi, but he was secretly shocked in his heart, this Great Dragon Swallowing the Sun, his technique was practically peerless, and he was actually unable to capture a ninth level disciple boy? This was the realm of the fifth heaven mythical realm, the Nirvana Realm.

One must know that in the Nirvana Realm, the physique of the dragon race was invincible among all the human beings. They were comparable to the Primordial Nether Race in hell, and if they were the same human being, even the sixth Heavenly Gan God might not be able to restrain him. Killing seventeen or eighteen warriors of the Nirvana Realm was as easy as eating and drinking.

This was the Divine Dragon's physique.

"Calm down. I didn't say that I won't save your young master, but once you've arrived, you'll treat me like an evil guest and remove my signboard, Sky Dragon Medicine Hall. What kind of explanation is this?" Yang Qi wasn't anxious at all. He wanted to investigate the background of these dragons. With their birth, this dragon race was no small matter. He also wanted to fight against the future world. This meant that in the future, the power of the world would increase, and the threat would be so great that even the dragons would not be able to save themselves.

"You are a Fire Dragon, a lowly race, how can you put up a sign that says Sky Dragon? Moreover, even Sky Dragon is below our Divine Dragon. " The dragon woman said coldly: "What? Do you still want compensation? "

"Not bad, I must compensate you." Yang Qi spoke with determination, "Moreover, you need a huge amount of compensation. Otherwise, you can bring your young master along. I will not treat him."

"You!" The dragon lady said in a sharp voice, "A small fire dragon like you disobeys our orders and says you have a fire dragon master backing you. You want him to come out? Even the Patriarch of the Fire Dragon Clan doesn't dare to speak to us like that. "

"Let's not talk about the fire dragons first. Are you going to compensate me? If you smash my signboard, you will have to compensate your Dragon Clan with at least a sixth heaven realm and a Dragon Pearl of the Dry God Realm! Otherwise, get out of my Medicine Hall and my Medicine Hall will not welcome your arrival. " Yang Qi's tone suddenly became extremely cold, "You're such evil guests, and you still want me to treat your illnesses?" It's simply a joke! "

"It's the opposite." The dragon woman stomped her feet in anger, and a pair of ferocious claws appeared on her hands.

"Here …" Give him … "Whatever reward he needs, give it to him …" A faint voice sounded out and all the experts of the dragon clan were startled. They fiercely looked towards the large starry divine tool bed. It was their young master. Long Wuji was barely able to utter a sound.

"Since young master has given his orders, we shall obey as well!" These Dragon Clan experts suppressed their anger. Long Jiu Rong took out a dragon pearl from his body and threw it to Yang Ke.

Yang Ke looked at it, it indeed contained a huge amount of energy, which was beneficial to his men practicing the Eight God Fist Techniques of the Dragon Tribe. Yang Qi looked at it, it indeed contained a lot of energy, and it was extremely beneficial to his men practicing the Eight God Fist Techniques of the Dragon Clan.

"Don't go too far." The Dragon Clan old man, Long Jiu Rong, was enraged. "Youngster, it's not good to be inching closer."

"Whatever you think." Yang Qi had his hands behind his back, looking indifferent.

"Okay, what do you want?" Long Jiu Rong said.

"It's very simple. I really like the divine tool bed your young master is sitting on. What's the name of this Divine Equipment? "

Yang Qi pointed towards the large star god artifact, the dragon bed, and said.

Roar! Roar! Roar!...

Hearing his request, all the other Dragon Tribes members roared, "Kill! This is blasphemy, simply unforgivable. "

"Kill him, help treat our young master's illness!"

"Capture him and torture him. I don't believe that he can endure this pain."

Humph!

Yang Ke suddenly let out a cold humph, "You guys can try, I have ten thousand ways to spread the poison in the void, making your young master's biochemical poison even more serious, and he will immediately become a biochemical beast."

The dragon clan didn't dare to act rashly.

"Promise him …" The aura emanating from the Dragon clan young master continued, "Although this Divine Equipment, the Dragon Emperor's bed, is mine, it's not worth it for my life."

At this moment, the woman from the dragon race had no choice but to pick up the body of the dragon race's young master, Long Wuji, and bring him out of the bed. Yang Ke laughed out loud. With a wave of his sleeve, the dragon bed was immediately taken into his bag and refined.

"Now, it's time for you to save our Young Master." The muscles on Long Jiu Rong's face twitched as he spoke.

"That's more like it." With a wave of his hand, Yang Qi grabbed the hand of the dragon clan young master, Long Wuji, and channeled his zhen qi.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Black lightning immediately appeared on his palm. It was like a snake was about to invade his body, causing him to be shocked, "This biochemical poison is actually this powerful? Compared to normal poisons, it's a hundred times more powerful! "

"Kid!"

Upon hearing this, all the dragon clan members were so shocked that their souls flew out of their bodies, "If you can't cure us, we will definitely use you to pay for our young master's life!" They knew that if their young master couldn't survive, they could be killed when they returned to the Eight Heavenly Secrets.

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