Chapter 1043 Prisoner of the Dragon (43)

Song Futing took a deep breath. After living for twenty-seven years, it was the first time he suffered continuous supernormal shocks.

Xiao Chen and Xiao Wang looked at each other.

Under their feet was a very large sword. It's really the same as Sword Flying in the TV series.

"Boss."

"Brother Song!"

Song Futing looked down and said, "Don't talk."

It's better that such two powerful people have no contact with the Sikou family.

Bai Tang raised his eyebrows: "There is a portrait of you!"

Cong Huai: "Something's still wrong. With my portrait, you shouldn't have reacted so quickly."

Bai Tang: "I think it's most likely that he's not dead."

Cong Huai: "It seems that a forbidden technique was used."

Bai Tang: "Let's give him a try."

Bai Tang looked at Song Futing quietly, and Song Futing's eyes moved: "Miss Bai, do you need anything?"

Bai Tang: "Stretch out your hand."

Although Song Futing was puzzled, he obediently stretched out his hand. Bai Tang's index finger scratched his palm. Song Futing felt as if he had been scratched by a cat's paw. There was a shallow red mark on his palm and some blood oozed out. He Seeing his blood floating on the girl's soft fingertips.

Bai Tang flipped his finger, and the drop of blood flew towards Dong Shucheng. The fate of Song Futing and Xiao Qinglong is related. His body has changed and the blood in his stool is not ordinary blood.

The drop of blood passed through the clouds and landed on Dong Shucheng's body very accurately. It was so light that it didn't even feel like the wind was blowing.

As soon as the drop of blood fell on Dong Shucheng's body, Dong Shucheng seemed to be burned by fire. Smoke continued to emit, he let out a shrill scream, and evacuated quickly.

Cong Huai moved his position and said somewhat intimately: "A Tang, it is indeed a forbidden technique."

Bai Tang felt quite regretful: "It's a pity that Shang Yuan is not here."

"Miss Bai, why is this?"

Song Futing seized the opportunity to ask.

Bai Tang: "As you can see, it's like taking over a body. Dong Shucheng is of the same line. What he takes is his son's body. He robs the body of his own son. The less rejection he receives, the less harm he will do."

Dong Shucheng?

When Song Futing heard this name for the first time, his expression moved slightly.

Xiao Chen: "It's terrible to steal your own son's body."

Bai Tang was mysterious: "When Yecheng is born again, you will know more terrifying things."

Song Futing continued to ask: "Why did Miss Bai tell us these things?"

Cong Huai stared at the Qianyun Mountain that had returned to order, transformed into a dragon and flew away, leaving only one sentence: "Smelly woman, I'm going to find the Holy Spirit Water."

He knows where the Holy Spirit Water is.

In order to avoid things changing, it is better to search early.

Of course, he hoped that Bai Tang would see him and follow him instead of wasting his time with these mortals.

Bai Tang only left one sentence: "Calm down everything."

Cong Huai: "..."

It circled in a circle and flew away quickly as if angry. The tail slapped Rongfu Ting, Xiao Chen and Xiao Wang.

The three of them were overturned, and Bai Tang simply took them back to the ground.

Bai Tang thought about the words: "Sorry, Cong Huai... is a dragon with a bad temper."

Fortunately, he had already flown far away and could not hear Bai Tang's words.

Xiao Wang still seemed to be in a dream: "Mom, Dad, I saw a dragon."

Xiao Chen: "...There is no future."

His boss even became a dragon father!

Song Futing smiled: "Miss Bai, can you stay? According to Miss Bai, it is not a good thing for Yecheng to reappear in the world."

Bai Tang: "I can stay. Firstly, I don't want anyone to cause trouble for me on my husband's territory; secondly, don't arrange any plot to test me; thirdly, I don't want to be exposed. Today's matter, everyone is dead." In the belly. Sir, please also restrain the people around you, don’t let anyone have this attitude like you."