Chapter 1365 (1/2)
”Persian dragon, it seems that your authority is not enough. You can't even manage your wife.” Quan Yang smiled coldly and said.
”Lord Quanyang, please rest assured that I will clean the door.”
The Persian dragon bent slightly and saluted.
”But he is your wife. How do you clean the door?” Quan Yang asked.
Persian Dragon said firmly and justly, ”in order to show my loyalty to you, don't say she is my wife. Even if she is my parents, I will kill her.”
”Ha ha!”
Quan Yang was in a good mood and said, ”well, well, it can be seen that you are loyal to me, Persian dragon. In that case, I'll give you a chance to clean up the portal by yourself, kill Qiu Bihan, and then become my subordinates in the great Luo Tianfu. Follow me and level the kingdom of Pudu together.”
”Yes, Lord Quanyang.” Persian dragon respectfully said.
”Go and clean the door.” Fist Yang waved his hand and said.
He hoped that the Persian dragon would kill Qiu Bihan. In this way, even if he later ceded the throne of the salt sea dragon palace, the Persian dragon would not win the support of the people. It will die miserably sooner or later.
On the contrary, taking advantage of such an opportunity can make countless people in Yanhai Dragon Palace completely lose trust in this capricious Persian dragon, so they naturally turn to Quan Yang with one heart.
Quan Yang is far sighted at this point. Far beyond the reach of ordinary people!
”Lord Quanyang, please give me some time.”
The Persian dragon turned and looked at Qiu Bihan and said, ”I'll give you another chance to join Lord Quanyang with me. Otherwise, I can only clean up the door and kill you.”
”I bah!”
Qiu Bihan 'bah' and said, ”Persian dragon, I really didn't expect that you are such a brazen person. You are capricious and have no bottom line. You even have to kill your own wife.”
”Ha ha!”
The Persian dragon smiled and said, ”as long as I can become the king of the salt sea dragon palace, he Chou doesn't have a wife. My king, I'll ask you again for the last time, whether you are willing to join Lord Quanyang with me, and then deal with Yang Feng together.”
”You're dead.”
Now that it has been decided, Qiu Bihan will not change his mind.
”Well, in that case, die.”
Boom!
With a rage, the Persian dragon rose into the sky, and countless Water Dragons came down to qiubihan and attacked.
Buzzing, buzzing!
In each water dragon, there was a powerful dragon chant, which resounded through the sky.
Qiu Bihan's beautiful eyes looked at the sky. Then, there were layers of mysterious green light on her body. She didn't become a queen because of her appearance. After all, there were many beautiful women in the Yanhai dragon palace.
In the salt sea dragon palace, in addition to the Persian dragon, Qiu Bihan is the most powerful expert. Even the Persian cold-blooded elders are not her opponents.
WOW!
The mysterious green water waves gather complex runes and turn them into a strong barrier to protect autumn, green and cold.
Boom!
Countless Water Dragons of Persian dragon attacked on the autumn blue cold light curtain. Then, layers of water splashed quickly around.
Seeing the battle between Persian dragon and qiubihan, Huang ordered: ”soldiers of Yanhai Dragon Palace, kill Yang Feng, Feng Dong and Zhang Wu.”
”Kill.”
”Kill.”
A group of experts from Yanhai Dragon Palace rushed up quickly and rushed towards Yang Feng.
The Persian road is the most noisy and complicated, and even rushed to the front.
”Brothers, kill Yang Feng.” Persian Dao Yuan roared loudly.
Yang Feng stood on the deck and listened to the crowd's flood of cries, but he was still very calm. He didn't pay attention to a group of mole ants. Even if there were more people, he didn't pay attention to them.
”Sect leader, let's deal with these little mole ants.” Feng Dong said.
”Yes!”
Yang Feng nodded calmly. The Persian cold-blooded people were dead, so there were no experts in the salt sea dragon palace except the Persian dragon, but Qiu Bihan dragged the Persian dragon.
”Brothers, kill.”
Persian Daoyuan rushed up and shouted loudly.
”Die.”
Whoosh!
Feng Dong galloped out like an eagle's claw and grabbed the head of Persia Daoyuan.
Click!
He twisted slightly, and then he twisted off the head of Persian Daoyuan.
”Ah!”
With a scream, Persian Dao Yuan died. He just took refuge in Quanyang and wanted to win the world with the king of Quanyang. As a result, he died before his wish came true.
In fact, Persian Daoyuan doesn't think about it. A little mole ant like him can only be cannon fodder forever. How can he be on the table.
Whoosh!
An expert from Yanhai Dragon Palace came quickly to master the assassination with a harpoon.
”Madder, I'll kill you.”
Boom!
Zhang Wu smashed his fist out and smashed the man with the harpoon seven or eight meters away. Then he joined the battle.
In the air, boxing Yang stood in the void, quietly watching the battle below.
It's interesting. It's really interesting. The once holy king of Yanhai Dragon Palace fought with the queen. The once husband and wife have turned against each other now.
After glancing at the battlefield, Quan Yang looked at Yang Feng again, but he was not in a hurry, because in his eyes, Yang Feng was already a dead man.
”The seal of the real dragon is on you?” Yang Feng asked calmly.
”So what, so what?” Quan Yang asked.