Chapter 1839: Once the king, the king of the river city

Dragon King is still alive?
The Dragon King is still alive?
When the Sea God destroyed the Dragon Palace with one move, the Dragon King was not dead?
The old man stood there, staring at the figure with shocked face.
Even more than ten years have passed, the face of that figure has not changed at all.
Jiangcheng, the once king!
The king who made all the families surrender!
He vaguely remembered that the Song family at that time and he at that time all needed to look up at this figure.
"call!"
The old man's breathing is a bit short!
"Huh? What are the devil and the others doing? Why are they kneeling to that young man, this..."
At this moment, the voice of a young man resounded beside him.
"That's the Dragon King, once the king of Jiangcheng!"
The old man sighed slightly, his eyes gleaming.
"Which Dragon King, what Jiangcheng King? Grandpa, in Jiangcheng now, our Song Group is the king!"
The young master looked at his grandfather and said directly with some doubts.
He glanced at the young man in front of him. He was still riding a his neck. The former king?
Nonsense!
Hearing what his grandson said, the old man changed slightly, with a hesitant look on his face.
"Get up!"
In the front position, Wang Xian looked at Mo Qinglong and Mo Yuan with a faint smile on his face.
"Dragon King, you are finally back!"
Mo Qinglong stood up in tears.
"How can you cry at such an age!"
Wang Xian smiled and stretched out his hand to hug the flower above his head!
"No, no, no!"
The little guy was still reluctant, struggling.
"Alright, let this sister hold you for a while!"
Wang Xian squeezed her face and motioned to the Yao girl who was wearing the veil.
"Yes, my lord, Huaer, come and let my sister hug!"
The Yao girl stretched out her hand nervously and hugged it towards the flower.
"No no, no, Baba, wow wow!"
The little guy held Wang Xian's arm tightly, unwilling to leave her embrace.
Cai'er on the side saw that she was also holding her tightly!
"You two little guys, you can't always let me hold you!"
Wang Xian said helplessly to them.
"Daddy fragrance!"
Cai'er, who has always been a quiet lady, said tenderly.
"Fragrant?"
Wang Xian was taken aback for a moment, followed by a slightly clear heart.
The two little guys are obviously wood attributes. He has an ancestor tree in his body, which is fatal to them.
This is also one of the reasons why the two little guys called her father just after waking up.
With a move in Wang Xian's heart, the branches of the gods appeared in his hands, and the emerald brilliance flashed by.
"Grab it!"
Wang Xian said to the two little guys.
"Om!"
When the Dashen branch appeared, the two stars on the top of the little guy's head trembled visibly!
"Dad hug!"
The two little guys obviously also felt the familiar breath from the gods, and immediately reached out and grabbed them.
But Cai'er still looked at Wang Xian with watery eyes.
"Let my sister hug first!"
Wang Xian gestured towards Yao Nu, and Yao Nu immediately spread her arms and hugged her.
Although the two little guys were very reluctant, they reluctantly left Wang Xian's embrace.
"call!"
He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the Demon Qinglong and the others: "Let's go, come in!"
"It's the Dragon King!"
"Dragon King, are these two little princesses?"
Mo Qinglong stood up excitedly, looked at the two little guys and asked.
"That's right!"
Wang Xian nodded.
In the front position, the old man was a little nervous when he saw the Dragon King approaching.
"Dragon King!"
After hesitating, the old man arched his hands and shouted!
This surprised the young master on the side looking at his grandfather!
"Grandpa, he..."
The young man just wanted to say something, when he was glared at by the old man, he closed his mouth immediately.
This made the young master's heart even more uncomfortable, who is this young man who made his grandfather so restrained!
In the whole Jiangcheng, who would dare to let his grandfather be like this?
"Dragon King, this is Lao Song from the Song Family Group, who cares for us very much!"
Mo Qinglong immediately introduced to Wang Xian.
"Oh, listen to the fifteenth and they said, go in!"
Wang Xian looked at Song Lao, nodded, and walked straight inside.
"So pulling?"
Seeing Wang Xian's appearance, the young man on the side frowned, his eyes flashing unpleasant!
"Do not talk!"
Old Song whispered to him and followed hesitantly.
He didn't know if the Dragon King today was not the Dragon King he used to be!
After all, the strength of their Song family is not weak, and they are recognized as the existence of Jiangcheng overlord level.
But at least on the surface, Song Lao still gave the Dragon King respect.
Relying only on the strength of the former Dragon Gate is worthy of respect.
A crowd of people walked into the villa. Wang Xian sat on the sofa in the center. He looked at Yao Girl, and Ling Zhi held Huaer Caier and sat aside.
"Ok?"
The young man next to Song Lao frowned slightly when Wang Xian walked in and sat on the sofa in the center, his unhappiness even more obvious!
"Qinglong, I'm back this time. I shouldn't leave anymore. Find me a house by the sea. Besides..."
Wang Xian sat down and said directly to the Demon Qinglong who was standing in front of him and not sitting down.
"Senior Demon, my grandfather wants me to worship you as a teacher. What do you think of this matter, Senior Demon? If you agree, we will hold an apprenticeship feast in the Song family another day. If you don't agree, don't waste our time here! "
"I don't care much about Song Shanzhi!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly interrupted Wang Xian's words, and said directly towards Demon Qinglong.
"Xiaozhi, talk less!"
Old Song frowned slightly when he saw his grandson speaking impatiently.
However, he didn't have too much blame, the Dragon King was just the former king immortal, and now their Song family is...
Moreover, the Dragon King holding the two little babies, he always feels that he has lost the sharpness and domineering, the convincing momentum of the past.
He has a feeling that even if the Dragon King is still alive, he has fallen!
"Grandpa, can our Song family still be able to speak in Jiangcheng? I don't know what Dragon King, or what used to be the king of Jiangcheng. Now Jiangcheng, our Song family is king!"
Song Shanzhi sneered at Wang Xian, raised her head slightly with a proud expression on her face.
In Jiangcheng, Song Shanzhi has the capital and strength to say this.
"Boy, I don't care who you are. In the future, you'd better be respectful when you talk to my grandfather and me, and don't look at whose site it is!"
He stood, condescendingly looking down at Wang Xian who was sitting there, and pointed his finger.
"Ha ha!"
Wang Xian looked at the teenager who was looking down and pointing at him with a smile on his face.
The expressions of the Demon Azure Dragon and Demon Chase on the side changed slightly, and a murderous aura shot out from their bodies instantly.
"The former king, the current king?
Wang Xian waved his hand to make Mo Qinglong and the others regain their momentum.
"I think you have merit in the Song family, I am ignorant and spare your life!"