Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

The little guy was able to float in midair as soon as he was born, and after a little swim, he jumped onto Du Ziyuan's shoulder.

I saw it propped on its two hind legs, its slender body straightened up, and then put its two front paws on Du Ziyuan's face, rubbing Du Ziyuan with its head one after another, making it very intimate. My mouth kept making immature calls: "Hey~"

"Well, how could it be that the sheep barked?" Du Ziyuan was puzzled, "could it be that the incubation is stunted in advance?"

He quickly put the dragon in his palm, and then held it to observe.

Look at the magic mirror!

Through the magic mirror, Du Ziyuan saw Xiaolong's blood race.

Golden-eyed Molong, Mojiaolong variant, bloodline has reached the level of pure blood dragon species!

"Pure-blood dragon? Isn't it a defective product? How come it was hatched but a pure-blood dragon?" Du Ziyuan looked at Xiaojin unexpectedly, "Your blood is really good, why don't you give it any more?"

Xiao Jin hurriedly covered his hand and shook his head with a grieved expression: "No, Master, don't draw my blood anymore."

"Uh...why did you call me like a vampire?" Du Ziyuan threw the pineapple bun to her. She didn't want to let the bloodletting go, just let her go, anyway, the Golden Eye Molong had hatched.

He looked at the little guy who kept swimming around his fingers: "You have to give you a name. Since it's Molong, let's put an ink in the name. What should I call it? Xiaomo? No, This sounds a bit like selling airplane cups, Xuan Mo? Uh, it still doesn't work, this name is too magical... Forget it, you little guy is thin and long like bamboo, let's call you Mo Yun. "

"Hey~" The little guy seemed to like the name very much, raising his head and yelling at Du Ziyuan happily.

"Oh, why is the cry so strange? You don't think you are a sheep, do you? Although you have horns, you and the sheep are not of the same species." Du Ziyuan had a headache. Could it be that this is a defective product? problem lies in?

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Three days later, Aolan Nation's large forces finally reached the imperial city of Qifeng Nation, and there were only two days left before the Qifeng Festival began.

"Where did you get so many things?" Pei Mingyang looked at the pile of mineral vein land deeds in his hand, completely stunned.

Du Ziyuan said: "There are a bunch of people who insisted on giving it to me, but it's useless for me to hold it. You can work harder to replace it with Haifeng County's property."

"The value of these things is not low, so someone will give it to you for nothing?" Pei Mingyang asked in disbelief.

"There is nothing to do with good character." Du Ziyuan smashed his hands.

Seeing him so shameless, Pei Mingyang did nothing. Just handed over all the land deeds to the fifth child, planning to deal with it at that time.

Aolan Nation was sent to relatives, and Qifeng Nation would naturally have someone to greet him. Not long after they waited outside the city gate, the Qifeng Nation's welcoming team came in mighty.

The leader is a man in his thirties with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a very burly figure. Comparing with Pei Mingyang is completely two extremes. The mount under his crotch is not ordinary, it looks like a wolf, but its head is nearly two meters high.

Du Ziyuan swept through the magic mirror, and immediately recognized that this was a powerful monster, called the violent wind beast, whose cultivation had reached the peak of cultivating spirits, and could become a great monster at any time.

[With such an advanced mount, this guy must be the prince of the Qifeng Kingdom. 】

The fact was just as Du Ziyuan had guessed. As soon as the man arrived, the envoy of Aolan Kingdom paid a visit and shouted "Prince" in his mouth. However, the prince ignored them, and drove the violent wind beast directly to Princess Yunman's frame.

He glanced at Du Ziyuan, Pei Mingyang, and Old Wu who were standing on the side. His eyes only lingered on Old Wu for a while before he pulled out a spear hung on the violent wind beast. He actually planned to pick it directly. Driving curtain.

"Prince! No!" The Aolan country envoy hurriedly exclaimed, trying to stop his reckless behavior.

However, the prince of Qifeng Kingdom had a sneer on his face, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

The old fifth wanted to stop, but a sense of crisis suddenly struck. It turned out that a swordsman among the people who followed the prince not far away was pulling out his sword. That blatant killing intent directly locked the fifth child, at such a distance, if the fifth child dared to attack the prince, he would definitely be greeted by a stormy attack from a swordsman.

Seeing that Pei Mingyang was furious, he stepped forward to stop it. However, some people are one step ahead of him.

When the tip of the Prince's gun was still half a meter away from the car curtain, an umbrella suddenly appeared on the side. He slammed his gun into the sky, and the prince himself and the violent wind beast couldn't help backing back several steps.

However, the prince always held the spear tightly and did not let it go. Although the price was that his right hand was already violently trembling and trembling.

Du Ziyuan retracted the umbrella and threw it to the ground. So he held the umbrella handle and said to the prince: "I haven't gotten married yet, why are you anxious? I wonder if our Aolan country girls can't see outsiders before they get married?"

The prince stared at Du Ziyuan, and the anger that flashed across his face was keenly caught by Du Ziyuan~www.readwn.com~ I saw him sneer: "Who are you? What right do you have to dare to stop this palace? ?"

However, Du Ziyuan ignored him, and just said to the Aolan country envoy: "Since the bridal welcoming team is here, then hurry into the city. Are you still stunned here to bask in the sun?"

When the envoy saw the conflict between the two, he almost didn't get scared. Don't look at Du Ziyuan's status as a talent, but the weight of the word "mountain wind" in Aolan Country is definitely not lower than that of a master of the Imperial Sky Realm, or even higher.

To use an analogy, Du Ziyuan is the cultural "nuclear weapon" of Aolan Country, and it is the most powerful one.

On the other side, the prince of Qifeng Nation also scared him to death. If this offends him, he may not know what kind of attitude the Qifeng Nation would have.

It's all right now, and neither side can offend. At this time, I really want to drop a piece of cake from the sky and stun myself.

Seeing that Du Ziyuan ignored him, the prince sneered: "Eagle Guard, kill him."

With an order, twenty people in the brigade who followed him immediately pulled out their sabers from their waists and rushed towards Du Ziyuan. The attacking rhythm of these people is uniform, and the fluctuations of their vitality are overwhelming. At least they are in the mid-innate period. If this is placed on the battlefield, it is definitely a meat grinder.

Facing the oncoming killing intent, Du Ziyuan just said to the envoys: "Hey, what you saw, they used their hands first."

While speaking, he already took out the banana fan in his hand and slammed the fan directly towards the group of people.

call!

In an instant, a gust of wind blew up.