Chapter 202: Golden Dragon!

Suddenly, Tianfa's face changed: "The sand-sand beads given to me by the Emperor are gone!"
"If you don't see it, you'll be gone. Can you steal his ability? Don't you expect that you can pass through the extreme north desert in your lifetime?" Tianzhan swaggered.
Tian Fa thought about it, and finally put up with it. Since I chose to be a transfer instructor, I am destined to stay in Tianlong Imperial City until death.
Besides ... Is the country of Tuxi a place to go?
The Vulcan capital, separated by the dead volcano, can be passed by various methods every year for thousands of years. The faint magical information coming can no longer be contacted in other ways. I can get there for thousands of years, never!
The same is true of the Western city of Thor. The Thunder God restricted area there is forbidden for everyone-unless someone is fully immune to lightning.
But is this possible?
Those who are fully immune to certain attributes are only some powerful Warcraft above God level and some monsters in special environments. No human has been fully immune to a certain property. Otherwise, he is totally against the sky.
"Hi! This beauty, I think red is more suitable for you ..."
"Hello little sister, you can actually be more sexy."
"... Well, the is really round and warped, but the chest is flatter ..."
Feng Xiao whistleed, heartless and heartlessly teasing the court ladies back and forth, rushing away from the red-eared ears that these little girls who had rarely seen the world said.
"Her Majesty, Tianlong Mi made Lord Fenghun seek ..." the girl Xiaoyueer said respectfully.
"Wind soul ... that bastard, give me a gangster ... forget it, let him in." Queen Shuiyue forced herself to anger because she had too many things to ask.
"Hello." Feng Xiao poked his head from behind Xiaoyue.
Queen Shuiyue is very bad now!
"Wind soul, do you know about Suzaku!" Shuiyue stared at him like ice.
"Know, almost everyone in the continent now knows it." Feng Xiao pouted.
"Is this something to do with you!" Shuiyue Meimu flashed a cold chill.
"Related to me?" Feng Xiao froze, showing an extremely exaggerated expression: "Her Majesty the Great Water Moon, shouldn't you think I killed Suzaku?"
"Is it okay with you?" Seeing the expression on Feng Xiao's face, Shuiyue Mei's eyes appeared suspicious.
"No, don't you? Do you really think I have that strength?" Feng Xiao's gaze at Xiang Shuiyue was somewhat of an idiot.
With a look of surprise and at a loss, in fact his heart was beating wildly.
Because he felt a vacant gaze staring at him somewhere. His intuition told him that it was a force he could not resist.
Princess Shuiyue stared at him for a long time and finally retracted her eyes: "I hope you did not lie to me. Tell me your intention."
Feng Xiao secretly obsessed with obedience, not seeing this little girl for a few days is not only colder, but also more powerful. Then he cleared his throat: "I hope I can look at the Dragon Ceremony in the palace and look for something called Chaos Holy Water."
"Chaos holy water?" Shuiyue said in silence, without looking up, "Go back, I will let someone check it for you."
"But I want to myself ..."
"Brother Feng, let's go!"
Feng Xiaoyi froze, shut up, and took out a red letter and threw it to Queen Shuiyue: "This is the letter that Emperor Yan asked me to bring to you ... then, bye!"
At first I thought of several ways of teasing, all of which had no chance. Because he absolutely trusts Xuanyuan Waner.
"Waner, what do you see?" Feng Xiao asked out of the Royal Study Room.
"Golden Dragon! Right at your feet! As long as you do anything extraordinary, it will immediately drill out and kill you!"
Golden dragon? The golden dragon of the three super-beasts of the dragon family!
"What? I rely on it!" Feng Xiao sweated coldly. He remembers that the former Emperor Tianlong mentioned that he knew where the golden dragon was, and it turned out to be inside the palace.
This Shuiyue is too cruel. Haven't you teased her a few times? Feng Xiao suddenly felt that she was aggrieved, with a gloomy face, and finally gritted her teeth fiercely and went offline!
In the Imperial Study Room, a golden-colored figure changed from fuzzy to clear, until the figure of a middle-aged man appeared. Standing two meters tall, the majestic eyes are magnificent. The whole body is surrounded by a light layer of golden light, and the hair and eyebrows are all golden.
"Uncle Huang!" In front of this majestic and uncle Huang Bo, Shuiyue completely put down the cold and majestic camouflage and jumped up to him.
Uncle Huang didn't show the same affection as before, but frowned, seemingly thinking of something difficult to solve.
"What happened to Uncle Huang?" Shuiyue noticed his strangeness and asked curiously.
"That man, I can't see through!" He sighed softly.
Empress Shuiyue looked up in surprise, someone who could make him say this ...
"My soul power cannot invade his body for half a minute ... And, from the perspective of his ventilator, although his ability is weak, there seem to be four powerful and mysterious powers hidden in his body, powerful enough to let My trembling power! "The golden dragon finished, lost in thought.
The Queen of Water Moon was horrified. Uncle Huang is the highest being other than the five sacred beasts, but he made such an evaluation on that person ...
Is the father's guess all true? This one called Fenghun will really reach a shocking height?
Feng Xiao was lying on the bed, silently thinking ...
Two-headed imaginary ghost ghost wolf, bright holy dragon, dark demon dragon, golden dragon, golden winged phoenix, fantasy colorful butterfly, one of the ten super beasts annihilated, two cannot be hidden, one protects the Tianlong palace, two Into pets, how will the remaining four appear?
I really look forward to it.
...
A week passed quietly. Seven days is enough to happen a lot.
Four building gang tokens have been photographed one after another, and with the declining position of gang leaderboards, the competition has become increasingly fierce. The last piece of tokens for building gangs is a stunning price-12 million gold coins!
More than a hundred pieces of gold equipment were also auctioned wildly and snapped up.
The fierce competition between the top magical and fairy wares ranked throughout the "Samsara" is even more outrageous.
Among them, how much money the lunatics have made in total is not much concerned about Feng Xiao. The important thing is that such an amazingly large amount of work has made him and the reputation of "Fashion in the World" as good as ever ~ EbookFREE.me ~ No one can shake it. Almost everyone knows the name of a lunatic. Everyone wants to put an end to lunatics. Every day, countless people go to consign or sell various items and equipment. Even the powerful gang boss is humble before him Unwilling to offend him. Because good equipment is an important factor for the gang's strength, in case he guilts him one day, it will be difficult to buy advanced equipment.
I have to say that the consignment or consignment commission issued by the lunatic is very high, but it is still very popular every day. Because "Fashion in the World", regardless of its reputation, prestige, strength, and position, is not a well-deserved first. If it wasn't for the fact that the store wasn't very big, and coupled with the madman's strict control over quantity and quality, it is estimated that other stores and auction houses would not have to live.
With the guarantee of the strength and prestige of "Feng Xing Tian Xia", it is difficult for the "Feng Xing Xia Xia" restaurant to become popular. The upper, middle and lower three floors are almost full every day, and the daily profit is growing at an amazing rate. Especially on the third floor, the gang battles were almost ignited several times for the limited luxury suites. One of the important reasons is naturally Liu Qinger, the first female chef of Jinghua who regards cooking as life.
Countless people with powerful intelligence networks have tried every means to investigate the origin of this lunatic, without exception, they have only one result: this person seems to have emerged out of thin air.
Indeed, no one can trace his origins. Because he was a man returning from hell. Once he was dead, completely dead.
No one can think of it, except for the lunatics, the glory of "Fashion in the World" is only supported by one person!
Today's lunatics operate like a machine every day, planning for greater development space. He needs money, he needs a lot of money, and then he can use his means to vent the deep hatred in his heart.