"What's wrong with these people?"

Chen Taia asked in surprise, pointing at the crowd rushing towards him from afar.

"Don't ask so much, just look at it."

Xiao Che raised his head and pressed down.

After saying that, they saw that in the small fishing village, both young and old, they suddenly felt like they were crazy about being crazy. While making a whimpering sound from their mouths, they rushed out of the small fishing village with either hunting knife or farm tools in their hands. They completely ignored Xiao Che and Chen Taia who were hiding in the fishing boats, and ran straight towards the old man and the silver-haired man standing on the ice in the distance. The situation was like a hungry beast that had been meeting the prey for several days.

"It was indeed for the dragon."

Looking at the crowd that kept slipping on the ice but still running wildly forward, Xiao Che sighed in his heart.

Unlike Chen Taia, who has been in a state of affairs, the silver-haired man, Xiao Che, was confirmed that he was the demon dragon that turned into a human form, and at the same time, he also confirmed that the old man playing the piano was indeed the demon dragon's friend.

"So she should be the one who is eyeing the demon dragon. She can control the souls of so many people at the same time. It seems that this person is either a demon clan or a master of Yan Zhuo. But are these two forces already courageous to move the Dragon clan? "

He muttered in his heart to the shadow of the ice, but his pupils suddenly shrank when his eyes fell back on the crazy fishermen:

"Yes, because I'm afraid of breaking up with the dragon clan, I've never dared to show up. It seems that there is something on this demon dragon that these people want to get even if they can break up with the dragon clan."

"No, that old man is in danger, I have to help him!"

Seeing that the group of crazy people were about to rush to the old man, Mr. Chen finally couldn't help but stand up as he said.

Almost as he stood up, Xiao Che raised his hand and slapped Chen Tai'a's waist, and Chen Tai'a was completely stationary.

"This is more effective."

Xiao Che sighed.

Looking at Chen Tai'an's stunned and puzzled eyes, he continued:

"If I guess correctly, the old man wants to take you to know is the demon dragon we are waiting for."

Hearing this, Chen Tai'a was shocked by the confusion in his big eyes.

"But obviously, there are people who are waiting for this demon dragon like us, so calm down. These people are unlikely to hurt them now. It is more important to go up and help to figure out who is the one who is trying to harm them. Otherwise, you and I will only expose each other in advance. In the end, let alone helping, maybe they will all be here."

Xiao Che said with a grim expression. He himself did not expect that what was originally a simple thing would have become so complicated at this moment.

Hearing this, Tai Ah Chen's expression calmed down a little.

Seeing this, Xiao Che was relieved. He only told Mr. Chen that firstly these were just his guesses, and secondly, he was afraid that Mr. Chen would show his careless personality.

"Look at it first."

He was afraid to shoot Chen Tai'a, and then his eyes returned to the frozen sea in front of him.

As Xiao Che expected, these fishermen with no cultivation could not cause Shanghai to the old man and the demon dragon.

When they were two or three hundred meters away from the two, the old man who was playing the piano gently tweaked his fingers on the strings, and a storm of wind and snow suddenly rose up and knocked the circle of people in front to fly away.

"I didn't expect it to come so quickly. It seems that we will play this song..."

The old man stood up with a Qin in his arms, and he glanced at the silver-haired man with regret.

"Yes, I originally wanted to go to the temple you mentioned to warm a bowl of wine to eat."

The silver-haired man also smiled bitterly and shook his head. As he said that, he lowered his arms and shouted proudly at the night in front of him:

"The little devil of Yan Yu, come out."

However, except for the group of fishermen who were still rushing towards him like crazy, no one responded to his words.

"You Yan Yu wants to kill me, but you don't dare to take action yourself. You are afraid of revenge from my dragon clan."

The silver-haired man sneered.

"Although I, Ao Ji, is not even in a state of failure, but I can't even deal with just a few mortals. Are you looking down on me?"

After he finished speaking, he waved the jade flute in his hand, and the few people rushing towards him flew backwards as if they had encountered an invisible stick.

Whether it was the old man or the silver-haired man, it was obvious that he had left room for attack on the villagers who had been controlled.

"Two seniors, one is a great scholar in the demon clan and the other is the son of the dragon king. The little woman must not look down on her."

The voice of a very ethereal woman suddenly echoed in the night.

As soon as she finished speaking, a string of crisp bells rang out quickly, and then a white light flew out in the night and shot straight into the silver-haired man.

The silver-haired man frowned and grabbed the white light with his right claw. Suddenly, a golden scratch appeared in the night, directly tearing the white light to pieces, and immediately turned into pieces of iron fragments and landed on the ice. It turned out that the white light was actually a flying sword.

As the silver-haired man grabbed, his sleeves burst out on his arm, revealing a hand covered with golden scales, looking very terrifying.

"The body and talent of the dragon clan are really jealous. No wonder the master has to wait until now to take action."

The woman's voice came back.

As her voice appeared at the same time, a talisman wrapped in red light was also entangled. This strange talisman hung in the sky above the two of them like a red moon.

"Can Lord Ao Ji recognize this talisman?"

The woman giggled.

And the moment Ao Ji appeared, he stared at the talisman in a daze like petrification.

"Dragon Clan...Bone-cut Dragon Talisman."

He murmured as if he was lost.

"I didn't expect that Lord Ao Ji could still remember this talisman for so long. Compared to the Dragon Prince, he would be very pleased."

The woman said with a hint of mocking in her voice:

"After all, this bone-cutting talisman is specially used to remove the dragon bones of the dragon clan rebels. Only the lord of the dragon clan can refine it, which is quite rare."

"Where did you get this bone-cutting dragon talisman?"

Ao Ji gritted his teeth and roared. He, who was very calm from beginning to end, began to panic at this moment.

"Didn't Lord Ao Ji ask this knowingly?"

The woman giggled again:

"Who else in this world except your father, can refine this bone-cutting dragon talisman?"

"Is it... he asked you to kill me?!"

Ao Ji said in a trembling voice.

"What do you think?"

The woman sneered.

After she said this, the dragon talisman above Ao Ji's head suddenly burst out with a very dazzling red light, and red lights wrapped around Ao Ji like bloodlines.

At this moment, Ao Ji knelt down on the ground as if he had completely given up resistance. He said with a sad face:

"Father, do you really hate me so much?"

I won’t be able to stand flags anymore. After saying that, I wrote more and then vomited and diarrhea that night. It was only better today. I sat on the toilet in the last week of the Spring Festival.
Chapter completed!