Chapter 387 Beat You to Death
Ye Buwei stood on the treetops with his toes and flew between the mountains.
Suddenly, in the distant sky, a long creature flew across the moon.
Ye Buwei thought he was dazzled, but after blinking, the thing became closer and clearer.
It's a dragon!
On the night when Ye Buwei went to Wild Bear Ridge to pick the Netherworld Dragon-Catching Flowers, he was blind and only heard Luo Qiuyue say that two dragons appeared.
But tonight I actually saw a dragon.
The dragon was incredibly fast and was clearly heading towards him.
In a moment it was before my eyes, and a familiar fishy smell wafted over my face.
Ye Buwei immediately realized that the dragon in front of him was the same dragon in the Wild Bear Ridge Lake, with whom he had fought before.
Is this dragon here for revenge?
Ye Buwei was on full alert and held the sword tightly in his hand.
I sighed in my heart, why did it have to be at this critical moment when I was going to rescue Wang Daru?
At this moment, he heard a baby voice calling out: "Naobao! Naobao! I'm in here!"
Then, a little figure appeared on the dragon head, jumping for joy.
"Xiao Jiuer?" Ye Buwei put away his sword in surprise and joy. Did Xiao Jiuer tame the dragon?
"Brain, come up quickly! Come up quickly!" Xiao Jiuer giggled happily.
Along the way, she didn't dare to blink, and finally found the brain mass.
The black dragon stopped.
As soon as Ye Buwei flew onto the dragon's head, the little dumpling couldn't wait to jump into his arms and hug his neck tightly with his little hands, "Hey, my! I saved a big fish!"
Only then did Ye Buwei discover that there was another person on the dragon's back.
Xiao Jiuer likes brain bags and proudly introduces them to Wang Changyang, "Big Fish, this is my brain bag!"
"Oh, okay, okay!"
"Nice to meet you, Brainbag! Nice to meet you!"
Wang Changyang rubbed his eyes and replied politely, "Thank you so much for coming all the way here for my matter, Naobao!"
Wang Changyang had just been blinded by the small flying insects in the wind, and now his eyes were full of tears and he couldn't open them at all.
"You're welcome, sir."
Ye Buwei glanced at Wang Changyang, turned around and sat in Xiaotuanzi's seat, holding her in his arms.
The black dragon began to fly into the clouds again.
The little girl nestled comfortably in Ye Buwei's arms, "Hey, I'm sleepy!"
"Go to sleep, little baby." Ye Buwei kissed her little face. The little girl yawned and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Behind Ye Buwei, Wang Changyang's eyes finally returned to normal.
He looked at the tall back of the man in front of him and felt an indescribable sense of familiarity.
Why!
Wang Changyang's nose felt sore. It must be because he missed the Regent so much. Otherwise, how could he connect this plain-clothed man with the awe-inspiring Regent?
Thinking of the prosperity of Dayu Dynasty twenty years ago, Wang Changyang couldn't help but feel sad.
If the regent were still alive, the world would be peaceful and prosperous. Why would he, an old man, have to come out to quell the rebellion?
About half an incense stick of time later, Ye Buwei suddenly said, "Brother Long, stop for a moment."
The black dragon did not slow down, as if it didn't hear anything.
snort!
This dragon only listens to my little ancestor!
No one else, no matter who they are from my family, can order me around!
Ye Buwei had no choice but to wake up the little boy, "Xiaobao, look down there, is that your father and master?"
Little Dumpling looked down sleepily and shouted excitedly, "Yes, yes! Jiaojiao, go pick up my father and master!"
…
Zhao Xingjian and Ye Yanping galloped on their horses in the moonlight.
Zhao Xingjian's mentality has actually collapsed, and he is now trying to hurry on while suppressing his grief.
He knew Wang Changyang's character, and he knew his mentor would be in a hurry along the way. So, by the time they got there, it would be too late.
But now, this is the only thing he can do for his mentor.
He could only pray silently in his heart, hoping for a miracle to happen.
At this moment, the moonlight suddenly dimmed.
Then, the two horses suddenly braked, almost throwing the two men off their horses.
The horse refused to move forward even half a step, and even trembled like a sieve.
"Yan Ping, what's wrong with the horses?" Zhao Xingjian's eyes turned red with anxiety. "Why aren't they moving for no reason?"
"Because they're afraid..." Ye Yanping pointed tremblingly at the sky, "The big guy in the sky!"
In a flash, the huge monster in the sky was above our heads.
"Daddy! Master!" The little dumpling poked his head out, "It's me!"
"Xiao Jiuer?" The two were shocked.
They were even more surprised when they saw two people sitting on the dragon's back.
"Teacher! It's my teacher!" Zhao Xingjian was so moved that he burst into tears. "That's great! It was Xiao Jiuer who brought the miracle! She was the one who saved my teacher on the dragon!"
The little dumpling patted the dragon's horns, and the black dragon landed on the ground.
The dragon's head was on the road, but its tail was on the distant mountain. Its heavy breath brought a strong wind, which blew sand and rocks everywhere and made the trees in the mountains fall to the ground.
Ye Yanping was stunned, his feet seemed to have taken root and he couldn't move even a step.
The excitement and pride in my heart are simply indescribable. I knew my daughter was amazing, but I didn't expect her to be this amazing!
His daughter can even control a dragon. Is there anything in the world that she can't do?
Zhao Xingjian was worried about Wang Changyang, so he hurried forward, tears welling in his eyes as he asked, "Master, how was your journey? Did you run into any bad guys? Are you injured?"
Wang Changyang jumped to the ground and sneered, "You evil creature! Who is your mentor?!"
Zhao Xingjian opened his mouth wide: "Huh???"
He looked at Ye Buwei anxiously.
What's going on, Regent?
Haven't you already met? Why is your mentor still so angry?
Could it be that in the mind of my mentor, even the Regent is useless?
"What? You little bastard! I've been enduring all this time! I'm going to beat you to death!" Wang Changyang was so angry that he was shaking and swung the crutch in his hand.
Zhao Xingjian was terrified. He hid and complained, "Master, why are you doing this? I did nothing wrong! The dog emperor is not worthy of being the ruler of a country!"
"Then who's worthy? Who's worthy!!! Are you trying to say, you're worthy?!"
Ye Buwei sighed and stopped Wang Changyang, "Sir Wang..."
Wang Changyang was furious, holding his waist and panting, "Get out of the way first! No one can persuade me! Even if the king of heaven comes today, I will beat him to death!"
The leaves do not move.
"Hey, you..." Wang Changyang sighed, his eyes moved upwards and inadvertently fell on Ye Buwei's face.
When he saw this, his pupils trembled as if he was struck by lightning.
"Bang!" The crutch fell to the ground, sending out sparks.
“You, you, you…”
Wang Changyang widened his eyes and took a few steps back unsteadily.
How could that be?
How is that possible?
The Prince Regent had clearly been dead for over twenty years! I personally witnessed his burial!
Wang Changyang vaguely guessed the answer and trembled with excitement.
God!
He just knew it!
This bastard Zhao Xingjian is not the kind of person who would rebel for no reason!
So that’s it, so that’s it!
Wang Changyang stomped his feet and attacked Ye Buwei with all his might...
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