Chapter 555： Dad, run away quickly

"Oh dad, I have no relationship with the female overlord of the Feng clan, why do you have to tie me together? I love Ah Wu deeply, and I will only consider her as my wife in this life."

“I married her, but it was all the clan elders who knelt on the ground begging me and forcing me to marry her!” Zhu Mo thought of the Phoenix clan princess and became irritated.

“Did you nod yourself in the first place?” The Dragon King glared angrily.

Zhu Mo curled his lips and was speechless.

"In this case, she will be the crown princess in the Dragon Clan. Awu and I will be a loving couple in the human world."

“Anyway, she has countless longevity, while Ah Wu only has a hundred years.”

The Dragon King pointed at him and his fingers trembled: "Why don't you, my boy, raise domestic flowers at home and wild flowers outside? Is the Princess of the Phoenix Clan an honest person who can be a domestic flower? If you offend her, you don't know how to write the word "death"!"

Zhu Mo licked his face and smiled, and replied smoothly: "Dad, the flowers at home are not as fragrant as wild flowers. Do you think so?"

“If there is any retribution, come to me!”

"I gave her a letter of divorce, but she didn't want it! The Phoenix Clan's most precious treasure has been used, and we can't pay it back! If she wants to wait in the Dragon Clan, just wait in the Dragon Clan."

"Give her the position of crown princess, and she can just be the flower girl of that house."

"Anyway, it's impossible for me to love her. It's impossible for me to die!"

Zhu Mo waved his hand, there was Awu waiting for him at home.

“Fortunately, the old woman from the Feng Clan didn’t come, otherwise we might have had a big fight today. I still have to do big things…”

The Dragon King was so angry that his eyes were dizzy.

“You haven’t even lifted your hijab, how do you know she is an old woman? The princess of the Feng tribe is so delicate and beautiful that she looks like a flower on cow dung.”

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I'm a piece of cow dung, and I already have flowers." Zhu Mo said with a stern look.

"Okay, okay, dad, please go back to Longdong. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave..."

The Dragon King was puzzled: "How come you can't leave?"

"By the way. What are you doing out there? The Dragon Clan needs you to inherit, so you have to go home early. Since you like that wild flower, you can bring her back. You can be a concubine, and it will last a hundred years. Princess of the Phoenix Clan It’s not like she can’t be tolerated.”

Zhu Mo was anxious when he heard this.

“Dad, Ah Wu doesn’t want to be a concubine.”

"Don't ask any more questions. My son is doing a big job outside. Dad, just wait and see. Sooner or later, my son will impress you!" Zhu Mo clenched his right hand and cheered himself up.

“My son will definitely earn face for you! When the time comes, your face will be bright...”

The Dragon King was suspicious, but he felt a little relieved when he saw that he had a career in mind and was no longer being deceived by women like he was in love.

“Dad is very happy that you have this realization.”

“Don’t worry, people say that I am the youngest son of the Dragon Clan.”

“From now on, people will say that this is Zhu Mo’s father. My son will help you earn face.” Zhu Mo patted his father on the shoulder.

"Dad, you should go back early after your work. No, go back now...the faster you go, the better. Go back and open the protective barrier." The physical body of the Dragon Clan is extremely powerful, and the barrier is naturally the same.

After Zhu Mo finished speaking, he quickly hid in the crowd and disappeared.

Mr. Turtle, who was carrying a turtle shell, looked pleased: "Our little highness has grown up, and he can actually do a career."

"I think at the beginning, he was envious of love in the world. He shouted all day long that he only envied mandarin ducks and not immortals, and wanted to find a close friend to accompany him for the rest of his life. I am worried that he will fall on women in this life."

“It’s okay, okay, even though I have been in prison for a thousand years, my temperament has grown a lot.”

“There is hope for our dragon clan to rise.”

“I don’t know what kind of career he is doing outside? I am quite curious.”

The Dragon King nodded, his brows stretched, and he looked in a very good mood.

He was also curious about what big business his son was going to do. Can it still shock the three worlds? Could it be that he was going to capture Lu Chaochao?

Although his cultivation level is probably only enough to serve as a mount for Lu Chaochao. But if he takes action, Hanchuan Immortal Lord will be able to earn some military merit for the sake of the Dragon Clan.

"As a father, I should also give him some help. Let's go and show our face in front of Hanchuan." Long Dynasty walked forward.

Mr. Turtle followed behind and asked: "Didn't I tell you to go back early? The old minister looks at it, and the young highness seems to be quite serious."

The Dragon King waved his hand. “I am old and there is not much I can do for my children.”

"As long as he is good enough, I can give up my face to ask him for a favor. It's not a big deal."

The dragons were approaching the inner level step by step. Zhu Mo was standing in the corner of the crowd with Zhui Feng, looking for an opportunity to strike. His father was not found for a while.

Just now, they also sneaked near the Immortal Prison and tried to rob it.

But the Immortal Prison is a realm of thunder and calamity that already existed when the heaven and earth first opened.

They may even die in prison if they enter.

Furthermore, there is only one gate to the Immortal Prison.

If they rush in at the risk of death and the gods are not among them, wouldn't they be caught in a urn?

At this moment, the Dragon King walked carefully to Hanchuan Immortal Lord.

“Is the Immortal Lord okay?”

Hanchuan looked unhappy, but when he saw the Dragon King coming forward, he calmed down and nodded to him.

“Today, the Dragon Clan specially came to the God Realm to support Hanchuan Immortal Lord.”

“I, the young prince of the Dragon Clan, swore at home that I would come to the God Realm and make contributions to the God Realm. I want to contribute to the God Realm. Hanchuan Immortal Lord, I have caused you trouble.”

Hanchuan's expression was gentle, but the dragon clan knew the current affairs.

Can’t help but have a bit of a smile on his face.

"Okay, if the Dragon Clan has this intention, I will definitely remember the Dragon Clan's good intentions. What is your name, the little prince of the Dragon Clan?"

The Dragon King was overjoyed, "Okay, okay, son, daddy can give you a chance."

"I'm ashamed. My name is Zhu Mo. He is a black dragon. If the Immortal Master sees him, he will definitely recognize him at a glance."

After exchanging pleasantries, the Dragon King stood contentedly in the corner.

Just waiting, if Lu Chao goes to the upper realm, his son will rush out and make great achievements!

Tsk, the more I think about it, the more beautiful it becomes.

This incompetent boy, a brat who only knows love, has actually grown up. The Dragon King was deeply moved.

Hangchuan Immortal Lord glanced at the entire audience and said in a solemn voice.

“The emperor leaves the imperial seal to the little gods, so the little gods will naturally focus on the three realms. Evil spirits must not be allowed to threaten the peace of the three realms.”

“If you have any objections, you can discuss it with the emperor.”

He slowly raised the imperial seal in his hand, with a look of madness and murder on his eyebrows.

“The emperor’s seal is here, and the gods obey orders.”

The gods looked at him unwillingly. For a long time, they had no choice but to lower their heads unwillingly.

"Seven disciples of Lu Chaochao have committed serious crimes. From today on, they will be stripped of their divine status and kicked out of their positions as gods!"

Xianzun Yan Qing looked at the bunch of lights in his hand.

“Except for Chongyue Shang Shen, the other six gods are all here.”

One of the cyan light groups seemed slightly familiar. But I can't remember where I saw it...

Yan Qing frowned and thought hard, his eyelids twitching wildly.

He knows!

This is the godhead of Lu Chaochao's young disciple, Gantang, the God of the Four Seasons!

This **** Gantang, she was the one who developed the pig fat to replace Liuli Jinghua!

Thinking of this matter, Master Yan Qing’s cheeks were cramping.

God knows how angry the gods were when they took Liujing Dan a few days ago and gained weight.

His Yan Qing's reputation will be ruined in his life.

It has been planted for a thousand years, and it is all hogweed! (End of chapter)