Chapter 65 : The Ruffian Dragon encounters his darkest hour!

In all the heavens and worlds.

Countless monks had their mouths twitching and their eyelids twitching, completely speechless by the shameless behavior of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon.

Sure enough, since the exposure has already characterized it as a "ruffian", there will be no possibility of a "reversal".

...[Just when Chen Hei and Pi Zi Long were about to take Meng Ke'er away, a master from the Xiao family came to stop them.]On the screen, looking at the fierce Xiao family master in front of him, his eyes flashed with anger, staring at Meng Ke'er in Chen Hei's arms, it seemed that he came to seek revenge for the person who was poisoned before.

Chen Hei said quickly: "I'll give you two choices. Either you let Changchong and I take you away, or you use your remaining spiritual power to kill this person."

Meng Ke'er gnashed her teeth, staring at Chen Hei's shameless face, her silver teeth almost broken, and said hatefully: "Okay! I'll kill him, and you untie my acupoints!"

This is the greatest humiliation Meng Keer has suffered since her debut. As a descendant of a holy land, how could she be disrespectful when walking in the world?

Only in front of this shameless duo, they always run into obstacles and suffer setbacks.

Meng Keer attacked with hatred, and with just a few moves, she severely injured the master from the Xiao family who came to seek revenge.

Her own injuries became even more serious because she activated the restrictions in her body again.

The exquisite body fell from the air and was caught again in the arms of Chen Hei with his quick eyes and hands.

"You won't let me go this time, will you?"

Looking at Meng Ke'er, whose face was becoming even paler in Chen Hei's arms, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon asked.

"I..."

The injuries worsened. Meng Keer, who was already weak, felt a black screen in front of her eyes after hearing the words of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon. She felt a breath stuck in her chest, which was even more uncomfortable than being injured after activating the restriction.

Thinking of what the weird duo had said before, Meng Keer was horrified and quickly said, "Chen Hei, if you really dare to mess around, the Holy Land will not let you go! The same goes for you, Ruffian Long. Things will change, and one day you will fall into my hands, and then I will definitely not let you go!"

Meng Keer simply hated this weird combination in front of her, she gritted her teeth and spoke in a voice full of anger.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, little girl. After we take care of the Xiao family, I will let Chen Hei beat you a hundred times. When you have two children, I will see how the Holy Land can trouble us again."

The Purple-Gold Divine Dragon had an arrogant look on his face. He was not afraid of Meng Keer's threat at all. Instead, he spoke complacently.

Meng Keer almost fainted when she heard this.

...[This time, Chen Hei did not let Meng Ke'er go, and let the Purple Gold Dragon take Meng Ke'er away when no one was paying attention.]"Something bad has happened, Fairy Meng was really taken away by this shameless duo!"

"Am I really going to be pounded a hundred times? I just don't know if the light screen will be on during the pounding. Thinking about it makes me more excited than watching the exposure !"

"How could Chen Hei have such a holy fairy? I, Che Yizi, am already over a hundred years old, and I have never even touched the hand of a fairy. How unfair is the way of heaven!"

Seeing Meng Ke'er being taken away by Chen Hei, all the cultivators in the heavens wished they could replace Chen Hei with themselves.

...On the light screen, Pizi Long had brought Meng Keer to the outside of the City of Sin. Because of Meng Keer's special identity, in order not to attract attention, Pizi Long decided to wait until dark before sneaking into the city.

Looking at Meng Ke'er who was still struggling, the ruffian Long looked at her with a crooked mouth and squinted eyes, and said with a ruffian look on his face: "Don't waste your energy. Do you think Uncle Long doesn't know what you are up to? Uncle Long is not as soft-hearted as that kid. Awoo, you want Uncle Long to untie the acupuncture points? Uncle Long will not be fooled."

"I let you hunt me down, and I let you mess up my two legs of lamb. Hehe, now you have fallen into the palm of Master Long's hand, right?"

The Purple-Gold Divine Dragon became more and more excited when he thought that all his previous frustrations would be washed away today.

"Don't be impatient, little bitch. Your good days are still ahead! When Chen Hei comes back, I will let him pound you a hundred times! Hehe!"

Although she hated the foul-mouthed gangster Long in front of her, Meng Keer remained expressionless on the surface and even looked at him with contempt.

In fact, he was secretly accumulating spiritual power, preparing to impact the sealed acupoints.

"Hey, you're still glaring at me? You still dare to provoke Master Long at this time? Hehe, you'll be in trouble soon."

The purple-gold dragon was stimulated by Meng Ke'er's eyes, and immediately continued to roar with squinted eyes.

However, as time passed, the sky gradually darkened, and Pizilong felt something was wrong.

The sky above and the land under my feet turned upside down at some point, and the surrounding environment suddenly turned upside down.

He cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" But before Pi Zi Long could make any move, Meng Ke'er's eyes were already like a whirlpool.

The remaining consciousness of the ruffian dragon made it feel that its soul was trapped in the vortex of Meng Keer's eyes, and its consciousness gradually became scattered and blurred.

...[The Purple-Gold Divine Dragon gradually regained consciousness and opened its eyes. The first person it saw was Meng Keer standing in front of it.]On the screen, Meng Keer was sharpening a butcher knife that she had found from somewhere on a whetstone.

"Aww! What did you do to Uncle Long, little bitch? Why can't Uncle Long move?"

Feeling as if he was hanging on a tree, Pizilong tried to struggle, but found that he could not move his whole body at all.

Meng Ke'er, who was sharpening a knife, heard the angry voice of Pi Zilong. She turned around with the butcher knife in her hand, smiled slightly, and walked towards him step by step with the knife in her hand.

Looking at the shiny butcher knife in Meng Ke'er's hand, Pi Zi Long's face turned pale and he shouted, "Don't come over here! Little girl... Little sister, calm down and don't be impulsive. You are an outstanding descendant of the Holy Land, and I am an outstanding descendant of the Dragon Clan. We can shake hands and make peace and sit down to have a good talk."

Pi Zilong secretly groaned in his heart. This woman's cultivation had recovered a lot without him knowing, and she had regained her freedom.

As a dragon that has just recovered a little bit of its power, how can it be a match for this woman?

... "Outstanding descendant of the Dragon Clan? Pah!"

Meng Keer glanced at Pi Zilong with disdain.

At first, when she encountered this majestic and good-looking five-clawed golden dragon, she was very shocked. After all, the Eastern Dragon was almost a legendary creature, and ordinary people rarely saw one in their lifetime, especially the purple-gold dragon with the noblest bloodline in the dragon clan.

But after several subsequent contacts, he discovered that although this purple-gold dragon had noble blood, it was full of foul language and behaved in an extremely despicable manner.

The image of the bad boy suddenly plummeted, and even the reputation of the Eastern Dragon was affected.

Meng Keer had a smile on her lips, she was as holy as a fairy, otherworldly and without a trace of dust.

But with the shining butcher knife in his hand, in the eyes of Pi Zilong, this smile was nothing less than the smile of a devil.

Snap!

Followed by several sounds of metal collision.

The howling of the Purple Gold Dragon suddenly sounded: "Ouch! It hurts so much, you old man! Stop it now! Stop it now, old man!"

Meng Keer sneered, looked at the blade of the kitchen knife in her hand, then looked at the unharmed Purple-Gold Dragon. She then took out her sword, used magic, and instantly transformed into thousands of sword lights, which she slashed at the Purple-Gold Dragon.

Seeing that his words of submission had no effect, the ruffian dragon simply gave up pretending and yelled, "You little bitch! How dare you treat me like this? Don't let me escape, or you'll have something to worry about... Woohoo, my skin is broken, stop it now!"

Meng Ke'er didn't say anything. She held a strong herb that she had found from somewhere and dripped the herb juice into the wound of the gangster dragon.

"Ouch! It hurts! Damn it, just wait for me..."

Accompanied by screams that no longer sounded like a dragon's voice, Meng Keer was still angry and used fire magic to start grilling the dragon's body.

"Ah…"

Meng Keer used almost every trick she could think of and attacked Ruffian Long fiercely.

During this time, the howling of the ruffian dragon never stopped and lasted for three hours.

...Looking at the howling purple-gold dragon on the light screen, accompanied by the background music playing at the right time, such a tragic scene, for some reason, has a sense of humor.

The monks in the heavens were stunned.

Countless cultivators were happy to see the abuse of the rogue dragon.

One reason is that the Ruffian Dragon is so bad that even though there is a light curtain and all the heavens and worlds between them, some of its actions make people want to beat it up.

On the other hand, it was because Meng Keer's appearance was too eye-catching that it was difficult for the male cultivators in the heavens and all realms to control themselves.

...Senior brother dimension.

On the Xiaoqiong Peak inside the Duxian Gate.

At this time, Li Changshou was also paying attention to the exposure .

Moreover, when Meng Ke'er was abducted from the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, he habitually began to calculate what the success rate of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon would be.

"The environment is good, with undulating mountains. There is a high chance that we won't be discovered by others if we kidnap them."

"With great speed and deliberate planning, it will be difficult for others to catch up."

"Overall, there is about a 90% chance of success."

For Li Changshou, the way of stability has penetrated into his heart and integrated into his cultivation and life.

No matter what I see, I will habitually calculate it.

But what Li Changshou didn't expect was that without anyone else intervening, this rogue Long was actually "killed" by someone.

"this..."

Li Changshou stroked his forehead with one hand and exclaimed in amazement.

Li Changshou then summarized and reflected on this calculation.

"This time, I ignored the characteristics of Pi Zilong's personality. Even if it is the same thing, people with different personalities will get different results. This is indeed a huge oversight."

"This rogue dragon has taught me a lesson. Even if there is a 90% success rate, there is also a 10% chance of failure. A 90% chance is still not safe."

Li Changshou gradually fell into deep thought. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that 90% certainty was still not enough.

"There are fifty great ways, and forty-nine heavenly evolutions. One has escaped. Let's just consider this 'one' as a possibility that is unpredictable and cannot be grasped. Excluding this one, the remaining forty-nine must be firmly grasped!"

"After counting, it's exactly 98%. From now on, I will never take action unless it's 98%!"

Li Changshou finally came to a conclusion and nodded secretly.

This time, Pi Zilong taught him a lesson.

There were flashes of light from cultivators on Xiaoqiong Peak. When the disciples from other peaks heard the flashes, they all wanted to go to Tianhuan Continent and beat up the gangster dragon.

Li Changshou smiled but said nothing.

You can obviously learn a lot from this purple-gold dragon, so why do you have to focus on those bad behaviors?

It's too small, the pattern is too small!

..."Why does this top-grade dragon look so much like the stone from back then?"

In the lower realm of the nine heavens and ten earths.

Shi Hao stared at the light curtain speechlessly. The Purple Gold Dragon's antics reminded him of the God-Slaying Stone he met in the lower world, who was also a very naughty and funny guy.

"However, the way of cultivation in this world is more inclined towards Qi Refining? It seems to be not much different from that of the mortal world."

Shi Hao seemed to be thinking about something, and his expression gradually became serious.

The reason why we are not sure is that the plane arrangement of the world of God's Tomb in the exposure is not very clear, and it does not clearly explain what the cultivation system of this world is like.

Moreover, the protagonist of this exposure is the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, not Chen Hei or Meng Keer. The exposure is all from the perspective of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon. The dragon clan and the human clan belong to different clans. Whether there are differences in their cultivation methods, Shi Hao does not know.

However, the Qi refining system must have something in common with the path of body refining that he is taking. Shi Hao is very sure of this!

Shi Hao, looking at the light curtain, gradually fell into deep thought.

... "Why is this another world without martial spirits?"

On the Doulo Continent, Sect Master Tang frowned, and a look of doubt flashed in his blue eyes.

Originally, he was very confident and had great faith in the power of the Dou Luo world.

was exposed in the last issue , Shi Hao, who had just embarked on the path of cultivation, had a single-arm strength of more than 100,000 pounds.

This scene completely shocked Sect Master Tang.

After being strengthened many times, the Clear Sky Hammer has almost become the strongest in the history of the Clear Sky Sect, but it is only 100,000 pounds!

The cultivation systems of both parties seem to be completely on a different level.

In this regard, Sect Master Tang could only comfort himself that perhaps the two worlds had different concepts of "jin". One jin in the Douluo Continent might be dozens or even a hundred jin in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Although deep down in his heart, Sect Master Tang knew that the possibility was too small, so small that it was almost impossible.

And now, the plane where the Purple Gold Dragon is located has no martial soul.

Sect Master Tang already had a bad suspicion in his mind.

...Tianhuan Continent.

The corner of Chen Hei's mouth twitched.

I couldn't help but recall the miserable scene when Ruffian Long escaped that day.

The purple-gold dragon at that time no longer looked like a dragon. It was covered in blood and wounds. The wounds emitted faint scents of strong herbs.

Not only that, the dragon's body was covered with traces of burns, and its scales had turned a little black.

Chen Hei was shocked on the spot.

Meng Keer, who was standing aside, sneered.

This scoundrel Long never has a good word to say. Ever since they met, he has been calling her "little bitch" and "a hundred times". Her hatred for scoundrel Long even exceeds that for Chen Hei.

That day outside the City of Sin, she severely tortured the Purple Gold Divine Dragon for three hours, which really allowed her to vent her anger.

"Ouch~"

Not far away, a sharp wolf howl was heard, mixed with anger and the humiliation of being exposed.

"What kind of exposure is this ? Don't you know what should be disclosed and what should not be disclosed?! Damn it, my image is completely ruined! Awooo~"