Chapter 1259: Sneering, Ao Lie's Fury
With the sound of shouting, the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King and the shrimp soldiers and crabs in his Dragon Palace came out of the Bibo Lake to the shore one after another.
After landing on the ground, the eyes of the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King were fixed on Ao Lie, and he opened his mouth with a smile on his face to prepare something.
Suddenly, the footsteps of the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King paused, and his eyes saw Zhu Tiancang and Sun Wukong standing beside Ao Lie, and his eyes shrank and said: "Marshal Tianpeng!
Immediately, the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King did not dare to rely on the old and sell the old, after all, Zhu Tiancang and Sun Wukong were not easy to mess with, especially Zhu Tiancang, who was a ruthless character who did not change his face even if he was a hard corundum emperor.
Stepping forward, the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King bowed and saluted: "I have seen Marshal Tianpeng, I have seen Monkey King!"
Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang and Sun Wukong nodded, but they didn't say much.
The purpose of their coming here today is only to light the relics of the lamp, and Ao Lie is here to target the nine-headed insects.
Almost instantly, Ao Lie spoke, "Uncle Wansheng, I don't know where your son-in-law Nine-Headed Worm is?"
These words went straight to the point without the slightest politeness, but Ao Lie's decisive move aroused Zhu Tiancang's appreciation.
After all, this Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King is just a mere cultivation of the Golden Immortal Great Perfection, even if his seniority is high, within the Three Realms, strength is the foundation of everything.
On the contrary, the face of the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King was a little unsightly at the moment.
Ao Lie's words did not show any respect for his uncle, which made him very dissatisfied in his heart.
But dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, with Zhu Tiancang and Sun Wukong here, the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King really doesn't dare to attack anything.
Of course, if Ao Lie showed his cultivation of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Little Perfection, I believe that this Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King's attitude towards him would change greatly.
It's a pity that Ao Lie didn't mean to show off his cultivation, and the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King obviously regarded him as what he was hundreds of years ago.
After pondering for a while, the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King just spoke: "The virtuous nephew doesn't know, although the nine-headed insect is my son-in-law, but he is very free and easy, but he is not in the blue wave pool. ”
"I don't know what the virtuous nephew is doing with my son-in-law Hydra-headed Insect, if there is nothing serious, it's better not to bother, after all, my son-in-law is a powerhouse at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal!"
At this point, the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King couldn't help but raise his head.
Obviously, he is very proud of Da Luo Jinxian becoming his son-in-law.
Seeing this scene, Ao Lie's face was not very good-looking.
The Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King's move seemed to be praising his son-in-law lightly, but it was not an insult to him.
After all, the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King repeatedly emphasized the cultivation of the nine-headed insect, obviously looking down on him, and even had a kind of fox and fake tiger power.
Ao Lie couldn't help but sneer: "Uncle Wansheng, you'd better let the nine-headed worm come to Prince Ben now, if Prince Ben comes in to find him, he can't afford the consequences." ”
As soon as these words came out, the face of the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King couldn't help but look embarrassed.
In his opinion, Ao Lie's words were obviously a slap in the face.
After all, he had just gotten the nine-headed worm and was his son-in-law, but Ao Lie was still so unrelenting, wouldn't he not give him face?
Subconsciously, the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King's tone became a little heavier, and he spoke: "I don't know what Ao Lie's nephew is doing here, if there is nothing to do, there are still some things in the palace that are inconvenient to stay here for a long time." ”
Amazingly, the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King directly expressed his dissatisfaction.
The most important thing is that the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King did not have the slightest politeness, and directly issued an order to expel the guests, and even if it weren't for Zhu Tiancang and Sun Wukong on the side, he was afraid that he would choose to leave without Ao Lie.
At this, Ao Lie was angry in his heart.
Although he knew that the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King looked down on people, Ao Lie never thought that this guy who said that he had a deep relationship with his father would treat him like this.
It's just that he relied on his daughter to marry a Da Luo Jin Immortal-level nine-headed insect, and the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King is so arrogant, if someone in his own family has reached the Da Luo Jin Immortal, wouldn't his eyes be above the boundary?
Thinking of this, Ao Lie couldn't help but exhale heavily, and after suppressing the anger in his heart, he said directly: "Uncle Wansheng, this prince finally asked the nine-headed worm to come out to see me now, and hand over the Buddha treasure relics of the sacrificial country, otherwise I will do it myself, nephew!"
As soon as these words came out, the expression of the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King changed slightly.
When he came out, he had a hunch that the purpose of Ao Lie's coming was likely to be the relics that the nine-headed worm had snatched from the sacrificial country.
But he didn't care too much about it, thinking that Ao Lie would not forcibly return the relics for the sake of his face.
But now?
Ao Lie not only wanted it, but even directly threatened with words, which made the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King angry.
Just as the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King opened his mouth to be furious, a woman's almost mean voice rang out: "Hmph, it's just the cultivation of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, little white dragon, you really have a big breath!"
"Although my son-in-law does not have the blood of a nine-clawed white dragon like you, he is also an absolute Da Luo Jin Immortal powerhouse, and he will pinch you to death with one finger, and you still want to trouble my son-in-law!"
"Ao Lie, if you are interested, leave quickly, for your father's sake, aunt won't bother with you this time, you can go by yourself!"
Immediately afterwards, I saw a woman with dragon horns on her head step forward, stretched out her hand to hold the arm of the Dragon King of All Saints, and said: "Wan Sheng, look at what kind of brothers you have befriended, the son born is so unbearable, how can the nine-headed worm be regarded as his brother-in-law, and he really does not have the majesty and bearing of the prince of the dragon clan at all. ”
"Eh, if my nine-headed insect can become a true dragon, then the power of his bloodline will definitely be stronger than this Ao Lie's, don't look at what kind of nine-clawed white dragon bloodline this kid is, just his posture, even the best bloodline will be ruined. ”
In the face of his wife's words, instead of blaming, the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King nodded in approval and said, "Indeed, if my family's nine-headed insect can leap through the dragon gate and transform into a true dragon body, it will definitely have a much greater potential than Ao Lie's son." ”
Seeing that the latter not only insulted himself, but even brought his own father in, at this moment, Ao Lie was completely angry.
Originally, it was a little hindered by the latter's friendship with his father, the Dragon King of the North Sea, but now it seems that such a so-called friendship is not necessary.
Immediately, Ao Lie stepped forward, accompanied by the momentum of Da Luo Jin Xian's small consummation surging out like a stormy wave, and in the next second, Ao Lie's voice resounded throughout Bibo Pond: "Nine-headed worm, get out of this prince, otherwise this prince will slaughter the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon Palace first, and then slaughter you!"
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