Chapter Three Hundred and Eight

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Liang Sifan left, and Zhu Minglang became the guardian of the carving.

These ice sculptures are so lifelike... oh, they weren't dead in the first place.

When he arrived at the wooden house, Zhu Minglang saw many high-quality fruits brought from Nihai in the ice storage of the wooden house.

Sure enough, there are Nihai coral grapes that Zhu Minglang likes to eat most. The most memorable thing about Nihai is not only its beautiful scenery, but also the melons and fruits with a pleasant climate, juicy and fragrant...

After dawn, everything here belongs to him, so these fruits are also his own.

Peeling off the thin skin, Zhu Minglang ate one by himself first, and then found Xiao Qingzhuo beside him, with big blue eyes glowing irresistibly.

"If you don't know how to peel it, then eat it with the skin," Zhu Minglang said.

Xiao Qingzhuo shook his head.

This baby just wants to eat the peeled ones!

Zhu Minglang had no choice but to peel one and feed it, and peel another one for himself.

Xiaobai is not very interested in grapes. He purchased a batch of Yuehua crystal fragments a long time ago, and now they are Xiaobai's true love.

It's different from the big black teeth who eat tons of meat in one go and then don't eat for a few days. Xiaobai's way of eating is to bite a piece of Yuehua crystal when he has nothing to do, just like the ones on the tall trees. A little squirrel gnawing a pine cone leisurely.

Xiao Qingzhuo drinks fruit juice and dew, and also likes fruits, but grapes are basically not nutritious for his level, just greedy.

Of course, Zhu Minglang also noticed that the cultivation of the dragons around him seemed to be at a bottleneck. He asked Mr. Koi, and Mr. Koi also said that there was no other way. Dragons have their own growth limits. They have been raised very well, surpassing the level that their own blood can reach.

"It seems that we can only find the ancient ruins and look inside the ruins." Zhu Minglang said to himself.

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Before noon, people from Shenfan Academy came.

Wearing a feather crown and wearing a peacock suit, it was Lian Feiling, the head of the academy, who came here to redeem someone.

Lian Feiling glanced at the frozen members of the academy and the talisman masters of the Punishment Academy, his brows were furrowed, his expression was cold and faintly angry!

"City Master Zhu, I have already explained the matter of Runyu City to the college. The college will issue an announcement to severely punish all those who dare to do evil to the residents of Runyu City within these three days." Liang Sifan hurriedly said to Zhu Minglang Said.

"One yard counts for one yard. Zhu Minglang, you challenge the majesty of our Shenfan Academy. Even if you are the lord of the city, you are not qualified to lynch the people of our Shenfan Academy!" Lian Feiling's face was extremely smelly, and he pointed Zhu Minglang still looked superior to others.

"Whether you are qualified or not, isn't it the fist that counts? Your Shenfan Academy has always followed this rule in this brown land. Why bother to apply any moral rules? As long as your Shenfan Academy does things, it is justified. Those who disobey will be punished." You will use all kinds of means to eradicate it. You must be living comfortably, this kind of life?" Zhu Minglang said.

"This is a joint decision between our Shenfan Academy and the Orderer. What qualifications do you, a little city lord, have to judge!" Lian Feiling said.

"qualifications,

Qualification, two sentences are inseparable from the word qualification. When did the Orderer become the emperor, what are you even Feiling? In terms of status, you are just a lackey of the Orderer; The stinking mud under the mountain stream; in terms of character and appearance, you are infinitely closer to a maggot. "Zhu Minglang's face was full of disdain.

It's just a fake and powerful guy who relies on the reputation of Shenfan Academy to do some disgusting things. Although Zhu Minglang is not a serious knight, he will never tolerate people and things that make him feel disgusting!

"You...you...you are so stubborn, what is the difference between you and a barbarian!" Lian Feiling said angrily.

"I don't want to spend too much time with you to hand over the seal of the city lord. I will allow you to bring these people who broke into my spiritual territory to the exit." Zhu Minglang said.

"Don't think about it!"

"Then I'll break all your bones and joints first, and then I'll ask you again." Zhu Minglang no longer had that patience.

"Didn't you smash all the teeth?" Liang Sifan looked surprised.

How can this person's words not count!

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The Jingjian hangs slightly, nine inches above the ground, and the dust is slowly spreading around.

Suddenly, Zhu Minglang's eyes flashed sharply, and the bright red sword beside him was more like an evil moon in the long night, blooming from the dense clouds with a brilliance that people couldn't look directly at!

After the sword passed, the earth split open, several miles long, and the width was close to a river, and the splitting sword continued, even though Fei Ling glides backward like a bird for several miles, the terrifying force of the splitting sword is still chasing!

"Sword Master??"

Even Fei Ling was shocked, his attention was all on Zhu Minglang's white dragon and green dragon before, how could he know that Zhu Minglang would suddenly attack with a flying sword.

He continued to retreat, and found that after the Lie Kongjian was chasing him, he had to wave his sleeves and transform into the shape of a peacock!

The robe was full of light, and at the same time, light and energy appeared in front of Feiling, intertwined into the shape of a peacock spreading its tail, blocking the sky-cracking sword.

The Sword Spirit Dragon was bounced away and spun in the air, but quickly adjusted its posture again, and slashed wildly towards Lian Feiling! !

The sword qi slashed recklessly, leaving a shocking sword mark on the ground with every blow, that even Feiling leaped lightly like a bird, and kept hitting powerful palms to dissolve the sword spirit dragon. The sword aura!

Only now did Lian Feiling see clearly.

That is not a pure flying sword, but a dragon transformed by a sword spirit!

The other party is a dragon shepherd, but the sword spirit he possesses allows him to have a supernatural ability that is as powerful as a flying sword swordsman! !

"Bird crossing!"

Lian Feiling realized that such a parry would undoubtedly lose, his figure flashed, the colorful robe on his body was raised, his whole body was like a skylark, flying through the fierce swordsman, like a bird crossing a huge wave, keeping While flying low, it perfectly avoided the rolling waves.

Lian Feiling planned to fight hand to hand.

This guy's speed was astonishingly fast, and he approached Zhu Minglang while the Sword Spirit Dragon's sword energy was sweeping.

If Zhu Minglang were a flying sword master, he would be really dangerous, but Zhu Minglang never intended to defeat this Shenfan Academy's director by just one method.

The confrontation between the Dragon Shepherd and the mortal has always been to fight with more and less!

Zuo Bailong, You Qinglong, didn't they make clear arrangements for Lian Feiling? ?

"superior!"

Zhu Minglang pointed, and the two dragons beside him, one on the left and one on the right, rushed towards Lian Feiling.

It was also the first time for Lian Feiling to fight Zhu Minglang, so how could he know what kind of cultivation Zhu Minglang and these two dragons were.

When Bingchen Bailong arrived in front of Lian Feiling in an instant and directly saw through Lian Feiling's attack method, Lian Feiling turned pale with shock.

The seemingly unrestrained offensive, but almost scrambling back.

Lian Feiling glared at Liang Sifan fiercely, and blamed her for not telling him about the opponent's strength in advance!

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