Chapter 1013 Prisoner of the Dragon (13)

The old Taoist priest who was sitting cross-legged opened his eyes and looked at the strange Cong Huai carefully.

"Demon dragon, don't ever think about being born again."

Cong Huai ignored the old Taoist priest.

This old Taoist priest can kill him with one paw.

What he was afraid of was Bai Tang.

Bai Tang's strength is unfathomable.

After agreeing, the person ran away as soon as the contract was formed.

Wait a few days?

How many days do you want him to wait?

…

Bai Tang summoned Cang Lan, turned it into a beautiful sword, and flicked the sword body.

"Old friend, it's rare to let you out for once."

Sitting leisurely on the Canglan Sword, she shuttled between the clouds, using a little illusion magic very carefully to ensure that it would not be recorded by electronic products and would not let others see her.

It took Bai Tang a lot of time to find a suitable place.

The world is developing too fast and the environment is being destroyed to a great extent. It is really difficult to find a suitable place.

After finding the place, Bai Tang used the Dragon Control Technique again, contacted Cong Huai, and transferred the surrounding situation to his mind through secret techniques.

"Cong Huai, look, what's it like here?"

Cong Huai: "..."

He was still cursing just now...

He doesn’t know what this woman wants to do by showing him this place...

"When will you let me out?"

I want to get out, I want to take revenge, I want to kill all the dogs that eat his flesh and drink his blood!

"Cong Huai, hush!"

Bai Tang took out a dragon scale. It was a very dazzling golden color, which made people like it more than gold.

The dragon's body is full of treasures, and so are its scales.

"My dragon scales!"

Cong Huai was shocked.

He hadn't seen such ostentatious colors for a long time.

"I won't return this dragon scale to you. I'm using it for a purpose. I've spent so much effort, Cong Huai, you have to be patient..."

Bai Tang opened his hand and took out a snake egg.

Dragon scales were suspended in her palm.

Bai Tang canceled Yu Long Jue, cut off contact with Cong Huai, and patiently did her thing.

Shang Yuan, who went back to recuperate, touched his pocket, but it was empty.

"Where's the dragon scale?"

"My dragon scales?"

Shang Yuan rummaged through his clothes but could not find the dragon scales.

He sent his disciples back to the cemetery to search, but they couldn't find the dragon scales.

"Master, maybe that demonic dragon can be taken back?"

"If he can take it back, why..."

Shang Yuan's words stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

But the missing dragon scale is still unknown.

…

Sikou Ziming called Sikou Yinmo to the study.

"Yin Mo, tomorrow, my father will go to the Yuan family to discuss marriage."

Sikou Yinmo was shocked, but in his mind he was thinking of a weak but tough figure.

"Dad, I don't like Yuan Xiaoyan. Our Sikou family... doesn't need to sacrifice our children's feelings to get married."

The Sikou family is at its peak, and at this point, there is really no need for marriage.

Sikou Ziming patted his shoulder and said seriously: "Yin Mo, if you are not the head of the family as a father, and you and Yinji are the only two sons as a father, you will be the next head of the family. As the head of the family, you have no choice."

"Why? Dad, the head of the family...can it only be me?"

Sikou Yinmo didn't really want to be the head of the family.

The Siko family has very strict requirements.

The head of the family can only pass down the lineage of the head of the family, and the side branches are not qualified.

Sikou Ziming lit up a good cigarette. The smoke was so thick that Sikou Yinmo couldn't see his expression clearly.

Sikou Ziming: "Yinmo, you were born into the Sikou family and were born as my son. Since you have enjoyed the glory and benefits the family has brought you, and the respect they have given you, you should shoulder your own responsibilities. "