Saint Six didn't say anything and continued to look at the elder with disdain.
"Brother Dragon, don't worry. As long as you follow me, you'll be my brother for life …"
"Follow your sister!"
Just as the elder was about to continue talking to Saint Six, a voice interrupted him.
"Who is it?"
The elder scanned the surroundings with his divine sense, but didn't see who said it.
But it wasn't the dragon in front of him either. He'd been keeping his mouth shut all this time.
"Did another dragon say it?"
The elder looked at Black Treasure.
Black Treasure was too hooligan and had been cursing when he came out.
"Careful!"
At this time, Yan Jinhuan and the others saw Saint Six open his mouth and spit out a dragon breath.
The elder's heart trembled and he quickly turned around, his body quickly flashing back …
But all he saw was a sea of fire!
"No …"
With a blood-curdling scream, the elder was reduced to ashes by Saint Liu's dragon breath!
"Pah!
I said it. You want to call me brother with that kind of character? You think you're worthy? "
Saint Six spat a mouthful of saliva at the Elder who had turned into ashes.
Saint Six then shook his head and wagged his tail proudly. His attitude was just like Black Treasure's, a classic hooligan dragon.
Seeing this scene, Yan Jinhuan and the others were stunned for a while before their bodies trembled, and fear appeared on their faces.
Fortunately, there was someone who took the lead. Otherwise, a large number of people would've died.
"Zhang Xing!" Yan Jinhuan turned around, his eyes full of venomous anger.
"You didn't keep your word. You were clearly toying with us!"
If it wasn't for Zhang Xing's orders, the dragon would've ignored the elder at most and not burned him to death.
"Zhang Xing, I advise you to think carefully. Don't do anything stupid. You've seen the strength of our three sects. If we really fought, your dragons would've died!"
One of the elders from the Skull Sect said.
"Look at you guys, why are you pushing the blame to me? It's my dragon that didn't like that person and thought he was ugly, so it burned him to death.
Let alone a dragon, even I would feel nauseous if I saw that person.
You may not know this, but dragons have strict requirements when choosing partners. Not only do they look at appearance, but they also look at height, cultivation level, and whether they have money in their pockets.
That person just now looked like a poor wretch at first glance. He was also ugly and short, and his cultivation was mediocre.
That's why my dragon burned him to death in a fit of anger. "
Zhang Xing counted with his fingers and spouted nonsense in an orderly manner.
"Looks?
Height?
Cultivation?
Money in your pocket? "
Everyone from the four sects and the onlookers were skeptical.
Because they had never dealt with dragons before.
It seemed that what Zhang Xing said made sense.
However, they felt that Zhang Xing's words were flawed.
His appearance and cultivation were still acceptable, but his height and the money in his pockets … must have been made up by Zhang Xing!
"Pu!"
The Mountain Elf Old Ancestor could no longer hold back his laughter as he spat out a mouthful of saliva.
"This brat is too …"
"Too good at making things up!"
Old Ancestor Ju Qiong's mouth twitched as he continued the Mountain Elf Old Ancestor's words.
"I really have to hand it to him. He played those idiots like a fool. Look at them, they actually believed Zhang Xing's nonsense with a straight face!"
The Dragon Horse Old Ancestor laughed so hard that his stomach was cramping.
"Back in the Hell Mountain Range, I could tell that this brat was not ordinary. That's why I made way for him.
If we really fought, my old bones would have been torn apart by this bunch of dragons, and you guys would never see me again! "
"Do you think you're the only one who could tell? Our eyesight is no worse than yours!"
"Hehe!
You old fogeys aren't really here to watch the show, right? "
"What do you think?"
"The true dragon has met a wise master. We've been stuck at the half-step sixth stage for so many years, and we're about to die. If we continue to stay in the mountain range, we'll really be waiting for death.
Perhaps Zhang Xing is our chance. "
"That's right!
I have a feeling that we've made the right choice by coming here. Although I don't know how those dragons managed to advance, it must have something to do with Zhang Xing.
If we join Zhang Xing, we might be able to obtain a fortuitous encounter! "
"I have the same idea. With over a hundred dragons under Zhang Xing, it wouldn't be embarrassing for us old fogeys to join him!"
"However, Zhang Xing doesn't seem to need us. Those dragons are more than enough for him."
"Ai!
You can't say that. As long as we find a suitable opportunity, Zhang Xing will still accept us. "
"That's right. He doesn't need our help now, but we can't say for sure in the future. I heard that the background of this Joyous Flower Sect isn't simple. We'll be paying attention in secret …"
These old ancestors were truly worthy of being demon beasts. From the beginning to the end, they had not misjudged Zhang Xing. Their eyesight was quite sharp.
"Zhang Xing, tell these dragons again not to attack us!"
Yan Jinhuan said coldly.
"No problem!" Zhang Xing agreed happily.
"Brothers, don't attack these people. They're friendly to you. Even if you don't like them, don't spit fire!"
"Roar!"
After Zhang Xing finished speaking, the dragons roared a few times.
"Now you can rest assured. Go and pick!"
Zhang Xing spread out his hands.
"En!"
The elders of the four sects nodded at the same time.
"Zhang Xing's sincerity isn't fake. I'll go and try it this time!"
An elder of the Evil Eye Sect flew out impatiently.
"That blue dragon has a bad temper. I won't pick him …"
The elder of the Evil Eye Sect looked at the beautiful Winged Dragon Wenjing.
"This is a female dragon. She shouldn't have a bad temper. I'll pick her!"
Long Wenjing didn't even look at the elder of the Evil Eye Sect. She pretended to be very casual, but in her heart, she was laughing so hard.
They didn't communicate with Zhang Xing at all. From the moment Zhang Xing said his first sentence, these dragons already knew how to tease the people of the four sects.
"That … Brother Dragon, oh no!
Long Jie, you heard what your boss said. He wants to entrust you to someone else. After all, our sect is strong enough … "
The elder of the Evil Eye Sect didn't dare to get close and kept a certain distance.
Long Wenjing was quiet like an obedient dragon. There was no unfriendly aura around her at all.
The elder of the Evil Eye Sect tried to get closer.
"Long Jie, I don't mean you any harm. If you're willing to follow me, can you nod your head?"
Long Wenjing turned her head. It was impossible to tell if she was nodding or shaking her head.
The elder of the Evil Eye Sect was delighted. Regardless of whether this female dragon agreed or not, at least there was a reaction.
This meant that she listened to what he said.
At this moment, Long Wenjing closed her eyes and flapped her wings gently.
She exuded a motherly gentleness from all over, making one feel a sense of closeness and affection towards her.
The elder of the Evil Eye Sect was a little excited. He reached out his hand to touch Long Wenjing's head.
Long Wenjing lowered her head, as if she was ready to accept his touch.
The elder of the Evil Eye Sect's hands were trembling. His little heart was thumping wildly.
I'm going to succeed!
I'm going to get this giant dragon!
However, just as his hand was about to touch the dragon scale on Long Wenjing's forehead, a huge claw suddenly grabbed him without any warning.
The dragon claw didn't stop at all and squeezed with all its might!
With a poof, the elder of the Evil Eye Sect was crushed into a pile of minced meat!