Chapter 1,634 Dragon Beauty

Chapter 1,634 Dragon Beauty

"Brother Cheng, you really left me with a big problem."

Hua Tianxiong smiled bitterly and said, "His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, told me many times before coming here that I must keep you."

"But...that's all."

"Even if His Highness the Crown Prince blames you this time, I will bear the responsibility."

"Brother Hua, thank you very much!"

Cheng Feng thanked him, then raised the wine jar and drank it all in one go.

Then he picked up a jar of wine again and pointed it at Pei Feng and Gao Quan: "Brothers, I will definitely drink with you next time."

After saying this, Cheng Feng drank it all in one breath.

After toasting, Cheng Feng asked for Tailong's location.

Then he called Long Aotian and flew into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sky.

Not long after Cheng Feng and the others left, a large number of martial arts masters poured into Tianshui City and headed straight for the city lord's mansion.

One of them was wearing a dragon-patterned robe, looking noble and majestic. He was none other than the feathered prince Fang Wuwei.

Unfortunately, he arrived a step too late, and Cheng Feng had already left first.

…

It was before dawn and the sky was at its darkest.

But this had no effect on Cheng Feng at all. He used the Divine Walk and flew all the way to Central Continent.

Because Tailong's current location is Xian City in Zhongzhou.

"Cheng Feng, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

During the rapid flight, Long Aotian grabbed the wine jar and drank while complaining unhappily: "It caused me to drink at least hundreds of jars of good wine."

"Can you, this guy, be more successful?"

Cheng Feng glared at Long Aotian: "Seeing wine is like seeing a female dragon. It's so embarrassing for me."

More than half a month ago, Long Aotian was still vomiting after drinking.

But after drinking it once when I was excited, I became addicted and became an old alcoholic.

Just now at the City Lord's Mansion, Cheng Feng greeted Long Aotian when he left. This guy actually didn't want to leave because he wanted to drink.

Cheng Feng gritted his teeth for a long time and really wanted to beat him up.

Fortunately, in order to win over Cheng Feng, Hua Tianxiong gave him a jar of nine jade treasures from his collection.

Long Aotian followed Sansan in order to drink Jiuyu Qiongfang.

Before leaving, I grabbed at least dozens of jars of Hua Tianxiong's collection of fine wine.

"Cheng Feng, you are so rude."

Long Aotian poured a large amount of wine into his mouth and cursed back: "If these beauties of our tribe hear this, they will beat you into a pig's head."

"Dragon beauty? I have never seen her before."

Cheng Feng laughed and said: "By the way, Long Aotian, do your dragon clan regard strength as beauty?"

"If that's the case, then you dragon beauties might..."

"Go away! All of us dragon beauties are as beautiful as flowers."

Long Aotian said with a dark face: "When you go to the Dragon Realm one day, you will be dazzled and dizzy."

"If you flatter me now, I can introduce you to a super beauty from my dragon clan."

"No, please don't."

Cheng Feng shook his head repeatedly: "I can't bear it, thank you for not being sensitive!"

"Fuck, you still don't want to?"

Long Aotian's eyes widened: "You know, the beauties of our Tianlong Clan are not only beautiful, but also highly skilled."

"Being able to marry a super beauty from my Tianlong clan is a blessing you have earned over several lifetimes!"

"Thank you very much, but I don't need this blessing."

Cheng Feng flatly refused: "So, please stop causing trouble to me."

"Hey, I really don't know what a good dragon is."

Long Aotian pursed his lips and said: "When you see those super beauties from my Tianlong Clan, you will definitely cry and beg me to build a bridge and pull the strings."

"You'd better give me the altar of Nine Jade Qiongfang that Old Man Hua gave you now, and I will help you pull the strings..."

"Stop it, stop it!"

Seeing that Long Aotian was not finished, Cheng Feng quickly changed the topic: "Hurry up and hurry up. If you are late, that guy Tai Long may be expelled by the master!"

With that said, Cheng Feng grabbed Long Aotian's shoulders and used the shadow escape method to escape from thousands of miles away.

Uh-huh! The whole person suddenly disappeared.

…

The morning sun is rising, and the mountains in the east are filled with red light.

The string city in Zhongzhou looked gleaming under the rays of the rising sun.

However, the atmosphere in a private house in Xishan Min Lane in Lixian City is extremely depressing.

I saw that this house was very large, with two yards at the front and back.

At this time, three young men were kneeling on their knees in the main hall of the front yard.

Of these three young men, one is stout and looks like an iron tower; one is skinny and exudes a sharp aura; the other is handsome and handsome in white clothes.

It was Tai Long, Jian Wuchen, and Bai Ze.

Directly in front of Tai Lung and the others stood a middle-aged man with a cold face.

A pair of eyes stayed on Tai Lung's body, full of anger.

He is the only one who is the chief surgeon of Daota Peak.

"Master, I know I was wrong. Please take back your order and don't drive the disciple out of the sword tower."

Under Dao Weiyi's angry eyes, Tai Lung admitted his mistake.

Obviously it was because Tailong slept with the true female disciple of the Blood God Sect that Dao Weiwei became truly angry.

"Are you wrong? Where did you go wrong?"

Dao Weiwei asked angrily with a gloomy face.

"It is wrong for a disciple to have a relationship with a woman from an evil sect without distinguishing between right and wrong."

Tai Lung lowered his head and answered in a low voice.

"What else?" Dao Weiwei asked.

"Ah? What else? What else?"

Tai Long was stunned for a moment when Dao Weiwei asked, and he didn't know that he had made other mistakes.

Dao Weiwei was so angry that his hands were shaking, and he couldn't help but want to beat him.

Tai Lung is not afraid of boiling water. He holds his head in his hands and is not afraid of the knife. The only lesson is.

Seeing Tai Lung's appearance, Dao's only raised hand stopped in the air.

After taking several deep breaths in succession, he shook his head and said, "That's it, your temper is hard to change."

"From now on, you will leave the sword tower and the academy. From now on, you will no longer be my only disciple!"

Hearing this, Tai Lung's body stiffened.

He looked up at Dao Weiwei and begged: "Master, don't drive away the disciples."

"You have to teach this disciple a lesson. He will never defend himself again, even if he is beaten to death. I just ask you not to drive him away."

"Uncle Sword Master, please have mercy."

Beside Tai Long, Jian Wuchen begged for mercy.

"Senior Dao, Tailong already knows that he made a mistake, please give him a chance to change his ways."

Bai Ze also begged for mercy, not wanting Tai Long to be expelled from the knife tower.

"He knew he was wrong?"

However, Dao Weiwei shook his head and said, "No, he doesn't know at all. He doesn't even know where he went wrong."

What Dao Weiyi said was accurate, and Tai Long really didn't know where he was wrong.

He thought he made a mistake by sleeping with a female disciple of the evil sect, but in fact, this was only one aspect.

The only thing that made Dao angry the most was 'forced to sleep', the emphasis was on the word 'forced'.

Strength means coercion, Qianlong Academy upholds justice.

His top disciples force others to do things they don't want to do. How is this any different from a gangster?

It is obviously contrary to the persistence of Qianlong Academy, and Dao Weiyi cannot tolerate it!