noffsinger Chapter 403: Xu Xian played with snakes before, but now...
Chapter 403: Xu Xian played with snakes before, but now...
"No." Chen Mu stood up and shook his head in response.
"No? Then how could the holy beast of our clan..." Qin Haoran said mid-sentence, as if he had thought of something, "Could it be that the beast has eyes that don't recognize Taishan? He wanted to take action against you, but his nephew..."
"It does want to take action against us." Chen Mu nodded in confirmation.
Hearing this, Qin Haoran, who knew how protective Qin Xuanji was, said decisively, "In this case, the beast died unjustly! At the worst, he can be tamed with another holy dragon."
Hearing this, Chen Mu smiled and said, "Uncle misunderstood, I didn't kill it."
With that said, Chen Mu took out the photo of the Blue Scaled Holy Dragon being imprisoned.
"This is a painting?" Qin Haoran was puzzled. What did Chen Mu mean by taking out a palm-sized painting.
Taking a closer look, the pattern on the painting is the sacred beast of the Qin clan.
A flame like a small snake sprouted from Chen Mu's fingertips, burning the photo into ashes.
Immediately, the void above his head shattered, and a ten-foot-long blue-scaled dragon flew out from it!
Even though the dragon head cannot make many rich expressions like humans, it is still not difficult to see the look of fear on his face.
In that space, everything is still except thoughts.
The Green Scaled Holy Dragon once thought that he would be imprisoned in it for the rest of his life and suffer from eternal loneliness.
Therefore, when he saw the void burst and was able to control his body, he immediately flew out of it without thinking.
After meeting Chen Mu's eyes, he was so frightened that the dragon's body trembled, turned around and planned to run away.
"Stop!" Seeing the situation, Qin Haoran immediately spoke and restrained the Blue Scaled Holy Dragon.
"Hey! Isn't this Xiao Haoran." Seeing Qin Haoran appear, the Green Scaled Holy Dragon sounded much calmer, thinking that he had come from behind.
"What crime do you deserve? How dare you attack His Majesty's son, His Highness the Crown Prince!" Qin Haoran asked with a cold face and a thunderous voice, not having the time to smile playfully with the Green Scaled Holy Dragon.
All he could think about was how to calm Chen Mu's anger and save this beast's life.
After all, he has watched him grow up since he was a child.
"What! Your Majesty, your Majesty's son? Is he the prince of Shenting?" Hearing this, the Green Scaled Holy Dragon panicked instantly.
To let Qin Xuanji know about this, he would have to be ripped off and skinned!
"Do you think I would joke with you about something like this? You still haven't admitted your guilt and apologized to His Highness the Crown Prince!" Qin Haoran shouted.
The Green Scaled Holy Dragon understood that he wanted to give himself a step down.
He quickly lowered his proud dragon head and said sincerely: "Your Highness, I was blind and blind, and I bumped into you. Please be noble and let me go."
"Okay, one family doesn't speak the same language, it's just a misunderstanding." Chen Mu said generously that the matter was over.
Anyway, from beginning to end, whether in the eyes of Chen Mu or Ye Qingcheng.
This blue-scaled holy dragon does not pose any threat at all. It is just a tool dragon for testing new magic weapons.
However, considering his pride and self-esteem as a holy dragon, Chen Mu did not speak outright about some of his words, so as not to hurt him and turn him into a black man.
Just like the system…
"Speaking of which, if I am usually injured, that guy should be the first to stand up. Why haven't I seen him for a long time today?" The Blue Scaled Holy Dragon asked in confusion.
Hearing this, Chen Mu and Ye Qingcheng looked at each other, their hearts connected, and they all thought of the old man holding a 40-meter sword, whose appearance and image were completely inconsistent.
"Is this the person you are talking about?" Chen Mu took out the photo and asked.
The dragon head leaned down again and took a closer look, "Yes! That's right! Was he actually imprisoned by your highness?"
Qin Haoran was also extremely amazed in his heart, 'Sure enough, what kind of mother there is, there is what kind of son! '
The Ten Thousand-foot Holy Dragon, a strong man with a cultivation level of the thirteenth level of the Great Emperor, can pass as soon as possible.
"My nephew, this person's name is Lu Changqing. He is a disciple of our Qin family. He is a bit arrogant, but he is not a bad person. He is also loyal to our Qin family. He contributed a lot to the peace of the world."
To put it more bluntly, this sentence is pleading for Lu Changqing.
"Uncle, there's no need to say more, I understand." Chen Mu also burned the photos and released Lu Changqing.
"Ah!" Lu Changqing's tiger body trembled, "This, this is?!"
"Shenting." The Green Scaled Holy Dragon replied.
"Xiaoqing! You're not dead!" Lu Changqing cried with joy.
"Don't talk about it yet. The people you attacked first were His Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess! Why don't you apologize quickly!" The Blue Scale Holy Dragon used a dragon whisker to fly away Lu Changqing who was about to hug him up.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince? The Crown Princess? Could it be that he is the son of the Holy Emperor!" Lu Changqing's eyes widened. He quickly lifted his long hair out of his eyes, straightened it out, and came to Chen Mu.
He fell to his knees, knelt down and said, "Sinner Lu Changqing, please see Your Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess."
'Princess? ! '
Ye Qingcheng, who was called this for the first time, felt numb, itchy... and all sorts of strange things.
"It's just a misunderstanding, don't take it to heart." As the prince, Chen Mu naturally has a broad mind.
He was not afraid of embarrassment, but he had to consider his mother Qin Xuanji.
Secondly, Chen Mu could see that the reason why Lu Changqing turned his sword against him and Ye Qingcheng was because of his feelings for the Blue-Scale Holy Dragon.
Chen Mu is not a fool. It can be seen that Lu Changqing has special feelings for that dragon.
Accident?
No surprise.
After all, in my previous life, I had seen people playing with snakes and insects.
Although those are all plots in movies and TV dramas, in a fantasy world, everything is strange and normal.
Chen Mu accepted it and adapted quickly.
Anyway, it was Lu Changqing who wanted to play with the dragon, not him.
"The prince has a broad mind, and Changqing admires it. From now on, if I, Lu Changqing, are of any use, please feel free to speak up. I will kill whoever you say, without any ambiguity!"
Lu Changqing's chest thumped loudly as he smacked his chest and vowed.
"Do you think His Royal Highness is you? You know how to fight and kill all day long." The Green Scaled Holy Dragon sighed.
"Xiaoqing, I did it for you." Lu Changqing immediately changed his face.
The Green Scaled Holy Dragon was merciless and tied up Lu Changqing with a dragon beard to prevent him from becoming a monster again.
"Speaking of which, nephew, what kind of unique skill did you use just now to lock people into the painting?" Qin Haoran suddenly asked, very curious.
"Yes, that space is really terrifying. Everything is obviously still, but thoughts are constantly flowing, accelerating, and tortured to the extreme!"
Looking back now, the Blue Scaled Holy Dragon was shaken again, obviously leaving a psychological shadow.
No one wants to be an enemy of Chen Mu.
"Oh! So powerful? I don't know if I can stop it. To be honest, my nephew, I am actually cultivating the Space Holy Body. Maybe I can break your magic weapon."
After hearing this, Qinglin Shenglong, Lu Changqing, and several followers knew very well that Qin Haoran's old habit had happened again.