Feng Ling and Xie Tian lived a free and happy life on earth, but the people in Yuxia Palace were not so free and easy.

At this time, Yuxia Palace was surrounded inside and outside, and there were crab soldiers and generals everywhere.

Zhuiyue came back just before, and as soon as she entered, the palace of Yuxia was blocked.

"The dragon girl Zhu Yu, now named Feng Ling, has privately colluded with the Qilin clan and should be punished according to the law. She thinks that her master's merits are of high quality. If she does not resist, she will not be implicated-"

In the hall, the catfish who had read the order of the Dragon King of the South China Sea raised the fish's chin and looked high at Jun Heng who had entered meditation and meditated: "Where is that little dragon girl? If you hand it over, the Dragon King said that, you can protect you from death."

Zhuiyue said angrily: "How do we know where she is? Haven't you heard of it? He is probably the imperial daughter of the heavenly realm. Do you dare to capture her?!"

"So what about the imperial daughter of the heavenly realm? She is just a shameless illegitimate daughter!"

Seeing that they still refused to tell Feng Ling's whereabouts, the catfish spirit waved his hand and said coldly: "Search!"

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals broke into the Yuxia Palace and brutally searched the Yuxia Palace to the sky.

"Report! No trace of the dragon girl was found!"

"Well? Junheng, do you really want to hand the dragon girl to hide it?" The catfish spirit narrowed his eyes and warned, "This is a death sentence! Tell me, where is Feng Ling?"

"I really don't know." Junfang said lightly.

The catfish spirit saw that he could not find any results, but Jun Heng was unable to defeat him, so he had to order the soldiers to seal the Yuxia Palace first and wait until he went back to report to the Dragon King before making a decision.

That night, Zhuiyue was wandering around anxiously in the hall, a little worried.

"Master, do you think they will find Feng Ling?"

"It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster. All we can do is to help her hide it. She can't receive news in the human world now. She can only pray for God's blessing."

Jun Heng is still alive.

However, this is strange, and there has been no problem in so many years.

But after discovering that Feng Ling was the daughter of the Heavenly Emperor, there was a problem, which made people wonder whether they could doubt it.

Feng Ling's identity is very embarrassing now. The Emperor of Heaven has not yet confirmed that Feng Ling is the imperial daughter. Therefore, those people can do whatever they want.

Now no one can protect Feng Ling except the Emperor of Heaven.

However, the news of the South China Sea could not be spread, Feng Ling didn't know, and the Emperor didn't know.

On earth, Feng Ling was sleeping soundly, and suddenly, an uninvited guest appeared in the room.

"Oh? Thank you?" Feng Ling opened his eyes in a daze and stood up, "It's so late, what are you doing?"

Xie Tian's affectionate confession during the day made him unable to resist and hid back in his house early.

At this time, Xie Tian came, which made her heart even more chaotic.

However, when she saw that it was Xie Tian, ​​she was not alert, closed her eyes again and lay back.

"If you have anything to do, let's talk about it tomorrow. You should go back to bed soon, and I'm very sleepy."

Xie Tian still didn't say anything.

When he got closer, Feng Ling suddenly opened her eyes!

Something is wrong!

"You're not thanking God!"

But it was too late, and "Xie Tian" had already raised his sword and slashed Feng Ling out.

In the deep palace of the South China Sea, Feng Ling was tied up by five flowers and threw it in front of the Dragon King.

Legend has it that the Dragon King of the South China Sea is like a ball. Feng Ling thought it was an exaggeration before, but now it looks like it is realistic.

I saw that on the wide dragon throne, the Dragon King of the South China Sea was like a blown balloon, and even the chair was almost unable to sit steadily.

His eyes were forced to narrow into a slit, and Feng Ling didn't know whether he was looking at her.

"You are Feng Ling?"

Feng Ling left Xie Tian, ​​but she was no longer a soft cotton little sheep.

She knelt on one knee on the ground, neither humble nor arrogant: "That's it."

"Zeng Ming Zhu Yu, if you have an affair with the Qilin clan, it seems that you are." The Dragon King waved his hand, "Come on, take her to prison!"

The final result was final, and there was no chance to give Feng Ling an explanation.

All the soldiers outside Yuxia Palace also withdrew at the same time.

Seeing this, Jun Heng made a quick decision and said to Zhuiyue: "You are here guarding Yuxia Palace and go to the Dragon Palace for your teacher!"

Zhuiyue hurriedly said, "Master! I'll go with you!"

“No need!”

After saying that, Jun Heng's figure disappeared in front of Zhuiyue.

In the Dragon Palace, Feng Ling was pressed into the boss, and Jun Heng went straight to the Dragon Palace to meet the Dragon King.

"What did you say? Let her go?" The Dragon King's tone suddenly increased, and even a little decisive. "Junheng, don't think that I can't beat you. You can do whatever you want in this South China Sea! Feng Ling colluded with the Qilin clan, and it is unforgivable!"

“Is there any evidence?”

"Evidence?" The Dragon King sneered and threw out a piece of scales, "This is the evidence! This is the Qilin film found in your Yuxia Palace!"

Now that things have come to this point, Jun Heng knows that he can no longer hide it.

"She's just adoption."

"Who knows what she is thinking!"

The Dragon King waved his hand and said, "I know that you love your disciples very much, but the dragon is a dragon and the Qilin is a Qilin. The relationship between the two tribes has been incompatible since ancient times. If you do something wrong, you will have to pay the price."

"I have decided to kill you soon!"

"No!" Jun Heng said anxiously.

He raised Feng Ling so much that he had long regarded her as his daughter. What's more, if he hadn't been soft-hearted at the beginning, how could Feng Ling take Lan Sheng back to raise him?

"This matter arose because of me. I asked Feng Ling to bring Lan Sheng back. If the Dragon King wants to give an explanation to the Dragon Clan in the South China Sea, then kill me!"

These words unexpectedly surprised the Dragon King.

This is difficult to deal with...

The Dragon King narrowed his eyes, and his eyes that were originally a slit were completely invisible at this time.

Jun Heng cannot be killed, this is certain.

There are too many his supporters in the South China Sea, and if you kill the South China Sea, you will be in chaos.

But death penalty can be avoided, and living crime cannot be escaped.

"Since that's the case, Jun Heng, you will remove one of your dragon bones as punishment."

Dragon bones are as important to the dragon clan as their scales. Dragon clan without dragon bones is like no scales!

Jun Heng gritted his teeth: "Jun Heng, willing to be punished."

It was a clear day to remove the keel. The sky was as blue as a piece of green crystal, and the sunlight was gently scattered on the sea level.

The sun rose to its highest point, and a red glow appeared at the end of the sea level, reflecting the clouds on the sea level, as if burning a raging fire.

Jun Heng knelt on the coast, wearing a moon-white robe, and kneeled there silently and stubbornly.

His right hand was clenched into a fist, his nails were deeply trapped in the flesh, and he was dripping with blood.

His left hand was tightly clenched, and the veins on the back of his hand thundered.

"Junheng, I have given you a chance, but you still don't know how to cherish."

“I have a razor ready for you.”

"Do you know that once the razor is pierced into the dragon bone, even the Daluo Golden Immortal cannot save it?"

"So, this time, you are the one who commits your own sins."
Chapter completed!