Chapter 403

Chapter 403 Xu Xian played with snakes before, and now...

"No." Chen Mu stood up and shook his head in response.

"No? Then how could the sacred beast of our clan..." Qin Haoran was halfway through his words, as if he had thought of something, "Could it be that the beast was blind and wanted to attack you, but was defeated by his nephew..."

"It did want to attack us." Chen Mu nodded in affirmation.

Hearing this, Qin Haoran, who knew how protective Qin Xuanji was of his children, said decisively, "In this case, the beast died without injustice! At most, we can change to another sacred dragon and tame it."

Hearing this, Chen Mu smiled and said, "Uncle misunderstood, I didn't kill it."

As he said this, Chen Mu took out the photo of the Qinglin Holy Dragon.

"Is this, a painting?" Qin Haoran was puzzled. What did Chen Mu mean by taking out a palm-sized painting?

A closer look revealed that the pattern on the painting was the sacred beast of the Qin clan.

A flame like a small snake appeared on Chen Mu's fingertips, burning the photo to ashes.

Immediately, the void above his head broke, and a ten-thousand-foot-long green-scaled dragon flew out of it!

Even though the dragon head cannot make many rich expressions like a human, it is still not difficult to see the fear on his face.

In that space, everything is still, except for thoughts.

The Green-Scaled Holy Dragon once thought that he would be imprisoned in it for the rest of his life, suffering from eternal loneliness.

So, when he saw the void break and could control his body, he flew out without thinking.

After meeting Chen Mu's eyes, the dragon was frightened and turned around to escape.

"Stop!" Seeing the situation, Qin Haoran immediately spoke to calm the Green-Scaled Holy Dragon.

"Hey! Isn't this Xiao Haoran?" Seeing Qin Haoran appear, the Green-Scaled Holy Dragon's tone was much calmer, thinking that he had a backer.

"What crime have you committed? How dare you attack His Majesty's son, the Crown Prince!" Qin Haoran had a cold face and a thunderous voice, questioning the Green Scale Holy Dragon. He had no time to play with Him.

All he could think about was how to calm Chen Mu's anger and save the life of this beast.

After all, He had watched him grow up since he was a child.

"What! His Majesty, His Majesty's son? He is the Crown Prince of the Divine Court?" Hearing this, the Green Scale Holy Dragon panicked instantly.

If Qin Xuanji knew about this, he would have to be skinned alive!

"Do you think I would joke with you about this? Don't admit your guilt and apologize to the Crown Prince!" Qin Haoran shouted.

The Green Scale Holy Dragon understood that he was giving himself a way out.

He lowered his proud dragon head and said sincerely, "Your Highness, I was blind and offended you. Please let me go."

"Okay, we are a family, so let's not talk about different things. It's just a misunderstanding." Chen Mu said generously that the matter was over.

Anyway, from beginning to end, whether in the eyes of Chen Mu or Ye Qingcheng.

This Green Scale Holy Dragon did not pose any threat at all. It was just a tool dragon for testing new magic weapons.

However, considering his pride and self-esteem as a holy dragon, Chen Mu did not say some words directly, so as not to hurt him and turn evil.

Just like the system...

"Speaking of which, if I get hurt normally, that guy should be the first to stand up. Why haven't I seen him for a long time today?" The Green Scale Holy Dragon wondered.

Hearing this, Chen Mu and Ye Qingcheng looked at each other. The couple was connected in heart, and they thought of the old man holding a 40-meter-long sword, whose appearance and image were completely inconsistent.

"Isn't this the person you're talking about?" Chen Mu took out the photo and asked.

The dragon head leaned down again and took a closer look. "Yes! That's right! Has he also been locked up by you, Your Highness?"

Qin Haoran was also amazed in his heart, 'Sure enough, what kind of mother, what kind of son! '

The ten thousand feet long holy dragon, a strong man with the thirteenth level of the emperor realm, said to lock up.

"Nephew, this person is called Lu Changqing. He is a guest of our Qin family. He is a little bit shrewd, but he is not a bad person. He is also loyal to our Qin family. He contributed a lot when we pacified the world."

To put it more bluntly, this sentence is to plead for Lu Changqing.

"Uncle, you don't need to say more, I understand." Chen Mu also burned the photo and released Lu Changqing.

"Ah!" Lu Changqing's tiger body trembled, "This, this is?!"

"Shenting." Qinglin Holy Dragon replied.

"Xiaoqing! You are not dead!" Lu Changqing cried with joy.

"Don't talk about this for now. The people you attacked first were His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the Crown Princess! Why don't you apologize quickly!" The Green Scaled Holy Dragon used a dragon whisker to slap Lu Changqing who was about to hug him.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? His Royal Highness the Crown Princess? Could it be the son of the emperor!" Lu Changqing's eyes widened, and he quickly lifted up his long hair that was blocking his eyes, tidied it up, and came to Chen Mu.

He knelt down on his knees and said, "The sinner Lu Changqing pays homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the Crown Princess."

'Crown Princess? ! '

Ye Qingcheng, who was called this for the first time, felt numb and itchy in her heart... all kinds of strange things.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, don't take it to heart." As a crown prince, Chen Mu's mind is naturally broader.

He is not afraid of losing face, but he has to consider his mother Qin Xuanji.

Secondly, Chen Mu can see that the reason why Lu Changqing pointed his blade at him and Ye Qingcheng is because of his feelings for the Green Scaled Holy Dragon.

Chen Mu was not a fool. He could see that Lu Changqing had a special feeling for the dragon.

Surprise?

Not at all.

After all, in his previous life, he had seen people playing with snakes and insects.

Although those are all plots in movies and TV dramas, it is normal to be in a fantasy world with all kinds of strange things.

Chen Mu accepted it and adapted quickly.

After all, it was Lu Changqing who wanted to play with the dragon, not him.

"The prince is broad-minded, Changqing admires it. From now on, if you need me, Lu Changqing, please just speak up. I will kill whoever you say to kill, without any ambiguity!"

Lu Changqing patted his chest and promised solemnly.

"Do you think the prince is you? You only know how to fight and kill all day long." Qinglin Shenglong sighed.

"Xiaoqing, I did that for you." Lu Changqing immediately changed his face.

Qinglin Shenglong was merciless and tied Lu Changqing with a dragon whisker to prevent him from making trouble again.

"By the way, nephew, what trick did you use just now to lock people in the painting?" Qin Haoran asked suddenly, very curious.

"Yes, that space is really terrifying. Everything is still, but thoughts are constantly flowing, accelerating, and extremely tormenting!"

Looking back now, Qinglin Holy Dragon's body trembled again, obviously leaving a psychological shadow.

No matter who he is against, he is not willing to be an enemy of Chen Mu.

"Oh! So powerful? I wonder if I can stop it. To be honest, nephew, I actually practice the Space Holy Body, maybe I can break your magic weapon."

Hearing this, Qinglin Holy Dragon, Lu Changqing, and several followers knew very well that Qin Haoran's old problem had come back again.

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