Chapter 52: Flame Dragon Gets Beaten
A mermaid? It's another mermaid. The Flame Dragon is clearly still alive. But if he really has disappeared, who is the Flame Dragon in front of him?
Xuan Ling's mind was in a mess. The moment he turned around and looked at Yanlong, his heart felt like it was hit hard.
Yanlong's face was also filled with panic. He knew that Xuan Ling had become suspicious. Seeing his heart rate dropping continuously, he became extremely anxious.
"Master, please don't let your imagination run wild. My memory hasn't recovered yet. Once I collect the sword spirit, I'll be able to read the scene at that time. But I have to verify it first, right?" Yanlong tried his best to comfort him.
Xuan Ling came back to his senses: Yes, Yanlong is right, Yun San’s memory is not complete, it is just some fragmentary images.
Thinking of this, Xuan Ling hurriedly withdrew his magic power, pulled the sword spirit, and wanted to take this opportunity to send it into the body of the Flame Dragon.
At this critical moment, Su Ran suddenly rushed in with a dark shadow.
Moving swiftly, he took advantage of Xuan Ling's unpreparedness and suddenly used a burst of his magical power, wrapping him up and disappearing in an instant.
Yun San saw it and hurriedly chased after him.
Yanlong then realized that the black shadow was actually the Night Messenger beside Chu Yangzi.
"Great! So you are Su Ran's man. You deliberately took us to Chu Yangzi and took a long detour just to make it easier for Su Ran to extract the black iron. And you even took the blame afterwards. How cunning!"
But even if the Flame Dragon knew everything, it was too late.
He now only had two levels of magic power left, and was no match for the Night Envoy. He was knocked unconscious in just a few moves.
The sword spirit floating in the house seemed to be interested and quickly hid in the sleeves of the Flame Dragon and was taken away with him.
When Yanlong opened his eyes again, he felt his head dizzy. Before he could fully come to his senses, a feeling of paralysis and weakness swept over his whole body.
When I looked around clearly, I was shocked to find that I was in a dark place.
Just when he was wondering, a familiar voice came from beside him: "Are you awake?" Yanlong looked sideways and saw that it was Yun San.
"Why are you here too? Isn't that the end? Who will come to save us? It seems that Su Ran deliberately kidnapped Master. If I meet him again, I will break his legs."
"Do you...do you like the master...the master?" Yun San asked seriously.
Yanlong paused, scratched his head and replied with a playful smile: "Haha! Master is good-looking, everyone who sees him should like him!"
"That's right, the master is pure and refined, with extraordinary temperament, which is naturally incomparable to ordinary people. But you are a young dragon, you don't even know what love is and what it means to be moved! The master may only have a master-disciple relationship with you, you mistakenly think..."
"Hahaha! I don't care about their master-disciple relationship. I just like them. As for whether it will last forever, that's up to the matchmaker."
"You...how come you, a young dragon, have such a bad heart? How can you be like this in matters of the heart?" Yun San was anxious.
"Hey! Don't treat me like a baby dragon. Maybe one day I will be like you and grow up all of a sudden. Forget it. You won't understand even if I tell you. Let's figure out how to get out!"
Yun San looked at Yan Long with a twinkling look in his eyes, then calmed down and said, "We are now like in a magic weapon. When I was fighting with Su Ran, he used the magic weapon to subdue me."
Yanlong held his forehead and thought: What on earth is Su Ran planning? Shouldn't he come to arrest me to steal the black iron?
"Could it be that he wants to rob people and then take the iron? Alas! The sword spirit is too disobedient. If it recognizes its master, Su Ran will not be able to take it away. Maybe he can cut this magic weapon with one sword now."
The Flame Dragon murmured, then gathered his magic power and tried again.
But the two layers of magic power in the body seemed to be imprisoned and very weak. "Sure enough, there is a restriction that prevents the magic power from being used."
Yun San nodded, "I have tried many times, but there is no way."
Yan Long was worried. Although Xuan Ling's magic power was slightly higher than Su Ran's, Su Ran was cunning and had the help of the Night Envoy. He wondered if Xuan Ling could see through him.
While thinking, Yanlong suddenly thought of welfare.
That's right! The mana gained from being beaten shouldn't be affected by the magic weapon here.
Yanlong immediately put on a smug smile, "I have a solution. Xiaosan, you will need to help me later."
Yun San looked confused, "You...you are not going to do that again, are you? No, you absolutely cannot do that here. This is in a magic weapon. Who knows if Su Ran and the others are watching us? If someone sees you, it will be embarrassing to cast a spell with your butt naked."
When Yanlong heard this, he was both angry and amused. He pretended to be angry and said, "Yun San, what are you thinking about? When did I have to rely on my naked butt to increase my magic power?"
Yun San looked embarrassed, "Isn't it? If you don't have a butt, how are you going to rush out of the magic weapon?"
"You really think I'm...sigh! I'm too lazy to explain." Yanlong put his hands on his waist and said, "I'm relying on you, hurry up and beat me up."
Yun San: ???
"Are you sick? Who would make such a request? You are still young, why do you act so strangely?"
"Just listen to me and stop talking nonsense. Come on, hit me hard and don't act like a little wife."
"I, I don't want it." Yun San turned around and refused.
"Damn it! Are you going to force me to attack you before you fight back?" Yanlong tested him. At this time, he had already thought of a backup plan in his mind.
"If you want to go crazy, go crazy yourself. If you let me beat you up, the master will definitely punish you if he finds out."
Seeing that Yun San was unhappy, Yan Long began to think: Xuan Ling is not here anyway.
You, a young boy, have just reached adulthood, and the youthful vigor of eighteen has not yet faded.
I am five years older than you, so teasing you is no joke.
Yanlong's eyes rolled, and an idea came to him. He suddenly cried out: "Ouch! What happened to my leg? It hurts so much!"
Yun San was stunned for a moment, with a look of surprise on his face: "What happened to your leg? It was fine just now."
Yanlong frowned and continued to shout: "There is a nail hidden in this magic weapon. Someone must be plotting against me. It's over. I'm afraid I'm going to die here."
"What? Is it so serious?" After hearing this, Yun San flicked his sleeves, squatted down quickly, and went closer to check.
He was still mumbling, "No wounds?"
Just as he was full of doubts, he looked up and saw Yanlong staring at him with a sly smile on his face.
Yun San immediately realized that he was being tricked and was about to stand up and move away from the Flame Dragon.
However, Yanlong suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled him, causing him to stagger forward. Yanlong took advantage of the situation and grabbed his neck, then kissed his lips, which had turned red with anger.
Yun San's eyes widened in shock, and he desperately pushed the Flame Dragon away.
He clenched his fists and started punching Yanlong. "You crazy dragon, even if the master punishes me today, I will still beat you." Yun San was angry and ashamed. He wiped his mouth, raised his foot and kicked Yanlong out.
At this time, the Flame Dragon clearly felt that his magic power was restored little by little during the beating.
Yanlong got up from the ground, brushed off the dust on his body, and said with a smile: "Yunsan, your beating really helped a lot. We can go out now."
Yun San glared at him and said unhappily, "You...are you trying to irritate me on purpose?"
"Hehe! Be good, don't be angry."
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