Chapter 1013 Prison Dragon (13)
The old Taoist priest sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, looked at the rather strange Cong Huai, and sized him up carefully.
âDemon Dragon, you donât want to be born.â
Cong Huai ignored the old Taoist priest.
This old Taoist priest, he can slap him to death with one paw.
What he feared was Baitang.
Baitangâs strength is unfathomable.
Agreed, the contract was created, and the person ran away.
Wait a few days?
How many days should he wait?
â¦
Baitang summoned Cang Lan, turned into a beautiful sword, flicked the blade lightly.
âOld friend, itâs rare to let you out once.â
Sitting leisurely on the Canglan sword, shuttled among the clouds, using a little illusion very carefully to ensure that she will not be recorded by electronic products, and will not let others see her.
It took Baitang a lot of time to find a suitable place.
It is true that the world is developing too fast, and the degree of environmental damage is too great. It is really difficult to find a suitable place.
After finding the place, Baitang used the Dragon Control Art again, contacted Cong Huai, and transferred the surrounding situation to his mind through the secret technique.
âCong Huai, look, whatâs going on here?â
Cong Huai: ââ¦â
He was still cursing just nowâ¦
I donât know what this woman wants to show him hereâ¦
âWhen will you let me out?â
Want to go out, want revenge, want to kill all the dogs that eat his flesh and drink his blood!
âCong Huai, shhh!â
Baitang took out a dragon scale, very dazzling gold, more attractive than gold.
The whole body of the dragon is full of treasures, and so are the dragon scales.
âMy dragon scale!â
Cong Huai was shocked.
He hasnât seen such a ostentatious color for a long time.
âI wonât return this dragon scale to you. Iâll use it. Iâve put in so much effort, Cong Huai, you have to be patientâ¦â
Baitang opened his hand and took a snake egg.
The dragon scale was floating in her palm.
Bai Tang canceled Yulong Jue, cut off contact with Cong Huai, and patiently went about her work.
Shang Yuan, who went back to recuperate from his injuries, touched his pocket, but it was empty.
âWhereâs the dragon scale?â
âMy dragon scale?â
Shang Yuan rummaged through the clothes, but did not find the dragon scale.
They sent their disciples back to the cemetery to search for it, but they couldnât find the dragon scale.
âMaster, maybe the demon dragon can take it back?â
âIf he can take it back, whyâ¦â
Before Yuan could finish speaking, he stopped abruptly.
But the dragon scale is missing, still unknown.
â¦
Si Kou Ziming called Si Kou Yinmo to the study.
âYinmo, tomorrow, I will go to Yuanâs house to discuss marriage for my father.â
Si Kou Yinmo was shocked, but he was thinking of a weak but tough figure in his mind.
âDad, I donât like Yuan Xiaoyan. Our Si Kou familyâ¦doesnât need to sacrifice the feelings of the children to get married.â
Si Kouâs family is in full swing, at this stage, there is really no need for a marriage.
Si Kou Ziming patted him on the shoulder, and said solemnly: âYinmo, if the father is not the head of the family, and the father only has two sons, you and Yinji, you will be the next head of the family. As the head of the family, you have no chance to choose.â
âWhy? Dad, the head of the house⦠can it only be me?â
Si Kou Yinmo doesnât really want to be the head of the family.
The Sikou family has very strict requirements.
The head of the family can only be passed down in the same line as the head of the family, and the offshoots are not eligible.
Si Kou Ziming lit a high-quality cigarette, and the smoke was so lingering that Si Kou Yinmo couldnât really see his expression.
Si Kou Ziming: âYin Mo, you were born in Si Kouâs family, you were born as my son, and since you have enjoyed the glory, benefits, and respect that your family has brought you, you should take on your own responsibilities. â
(end of this chapter)