Master's Chief Disciple

The previous incident was originally going to reach the ears of Dragon King Mo Yan, but fortunately it was handled by Mo Ze in time. He only knew that there was a disturbance of immortal treasures in the Dragon Palace. "Father, I have already found out that it was my second brother who insisted on snatching the magic treasures from those cultivators and was injured. He has now been arranged to recuperate in Xilu Palace."

Mo Yan frowned upon hearing this but said nothing. Instead, he picked up the mirror on the table and looked at his handsome face. Then he lowered the mirror in his hand and observed Mo Ze's expression. After a long time, he spoke, "There is nothing in the Dragon Palace, but he insisted on losing face. I'll punish him by grounding him for a year!"

Mo Ze responded and left the hall on the pretext of business. As soon as he stepped out of the door, a masked woman stepped into the hall and bowed slightly to him. This person often interacted with his father, and he always remembered her beautiful eyes. "It's her!"

Then there was a conversation in the inner room, and Mo Yan said coldly, "Why are you here?"

Then the man sat down on a seat beside him as usual, without taking off the mask on his face. "Dragon King, I won't beat around the bush. My informant sent me a message saying that you have detained several monks?"

Mo Yan laughed when he heard that, picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip of tea. Then a sense of pressure came out, as if he was dissatisfied with her for arranging someone to supervise him. "You are well-informed, so what!"

The man was not affected at all, and ignored him. He stood up, looked at him fiercely, and said, "Can you hand them over to me?"

Mo Yan looked down at her, his eyes were fierce and deep, as if he was about to swallow up the person in front of him like a surging river or sea, "Miss, you are quite arrogant. No one dares to ignore me like this. You can hold on for so long under my pressure, I believe your strength has reached a new level!"

I couldn't see her expression under the mask, I only heard her snort coldly, "Dragon King, I don't want to go to war with you. You and I are still in a cooperative relationship, so I hope you can agree to me! You will definitely get the benefits."

Then the man waved his hand and several fairy-level talismans appeared in front of him, along with a lot of fairy grass and flowers. "These are enough to exchange for those people!"

Mo Yan seemed unmoved, and instead began to embarrass her, "Since the person was captured by my Longyuan Palace, it is natural for me to deal with him. How can I hand him over to you?"

After that, he waved his sleeves domineeringly and shouted, "Come here, send the guests away!"

The visitor was furious when he heard this, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura, and his fists clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound. However, after thinking it over again and again, she gave up and said, "No need to trouble Dragon King, goodbye!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a beam of light and left the place, but she did not leave. She lingered somewhere in the Dragon Palace, as if waiting for some opportunity.

A figure who was eavesdropping on the conversation on the roof also quietly left.

Just after sending away a difficult person, a shrimp soldier came to report, "Report...!"

The Dragon King, who was already upset, became even more impatient when he heard the loud and noisy voice, "Can't you speak a little more quietly? Your Dragon King is not deaf!"

The shrimp soldier was so frightened that his legs went weak and kept shaking. He accidentally said something to complain about him, "What's wrong with this Dragon King today? Has he really been rejected by another beauty?"

Mo Yan's anger was ignited instantly after hearing this. He waved his hand and a flame roasted the shrimp soldier. The shrimp soldier, still gasping for breath, raised his hand and said, "Dragon, Dragon King, there is a strong man waiting outside, and he wants you to release her people."

After saying that, the shrimp soldier turned into a delicious grilled lobster, and was then divided among the other shrimp soldiers.

The Dragon King held his forehead and shouted, "Xuan!" Seeing no one responded, he shouted again impatiently, "Xuan!!"

One of the crab generals mustered up the courage to stand up and whispered, "Dragon, Dragon King, you just roasted that guard, who should I announce?"

But the Dragon King slapped the table and scared the crab so much that it screamed, "Ah! Don't roast me." Then it turned into a crab and ran away sideways.

Then Mo Ze heard the noise in the inner room and walked in, "Father, what made you angry?"

Seeing that it was him, Mo Yan immediately became serious and waved his hand, "Go, invite the strong man outside the palace in!"

After receiving the order, he went out of the hall and saw the person who came. He was wearing a blue mask, but he could feel a unique aura of strength emanating from this person. His pair of beautiful blue eyes were shining with a faint light, as dazzling as stars, and one look at him would make people fall in love with him.

Mo Ze asked, "May I ask what you have to say to me, since you have suddenly visited my Longyuan Palace?"

Mu Huayan's eyes widened, she looked around, and thought to herself, "My spiritual sense is unable to see what's going on inside."

"My name is Mu Yue, and I'm here to seek an explanation from the Dragon King!"

Seeing that she did not directly state her true intentions and that she had no ill intentions, she led her into the hall, "Miss Mu Yue, please follow me!"

Inside the hall, the Dragon King sensed a faint aura of a powerful being, quite similar to that of the ancient deity, but this aura was even purer, cleaner, and stronger than that of the ancient deity.

It was not until Mo Ze spoke that he pulled his consciousness back, "Father, Mo Ze has brought the visitor here."

Mo Yan looked up and was shocked to see the newcomer, but he did not show it on his face. Instead, he thought to himself, "What! She is only at the Taiyi Immortal level, how is it possible!!"

Mu Huayan greeted, "Mu Yue meets the Dragon King."

It was rare for Mo Yan to be so respectful to the visitor, which surprised Mo Ze on the side. "Sir, you are so happy to visit my Dragon Palace suddenly. Please forgive me for my poor hospitality!" After saying that, he stretched out his hand to motion her to sit down.

Mu Huayan also replied respectfully, but she did not sit down. Instead, she came straight to the point and said, "Dragon King, you are too kind. To be honest, Mu Yue came here to take away my five junior brothers and sisters."

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but he quickly adjusted his state and pretended to be confused, "I wonder which five people the immortal is referring to? We have more than a hundred prisoners imprisoned in Dragon Palace."

Mu Huayan was displeased when she heard this, and her eyes revealed a murderous intent, "If the Dragon King really doesn't know about this, then I can help you recall it!"

For some reason, she made him feel very nervous at this moment, and even had an indescribable fear. He smiled calmly, "Immortal, can you tell me the names and appearances of these people? I will send someone to take a look."

It seemed that the Dragon King was reluctant to let her go, or that he didn't take her seriously, so he released his own pressure and said, "I don't want to say the same thing a second time, let her go!"

Then he waved his hand and a barrier appeared in front of him. In the scene, Mu Xi and others were injured by the dragon clan and taken back to the Dragon Palace.

Mo Yan's blood pressure immediately rose after reading it, his eyebrows were almost raised in anger, and he crushed the table with his fingers, "Someone bring Mo Cheng and Mo Chen up to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Huayan stopped him, "No need, please ask the Dragon King to discipline your son in the future. I don't know how to control my strength!"

This statement really slapped the Dragon King in the face in front of everyone. Mo Yan didn't care because he was the one who sent people to assassinate his youngest son. He then admitted his mistake on the spot, "I failed to discipline my child properly and caused trouble for the Immortal!"

Mo Yan waved his hand to signal the soldiers to bring those people over. Soon the soldiers returned in a panic, "No, it's bad, the prison has been occupied by the demon tribe."

Mo Yan stood up in panic after hearing this, "What!"

"All the prisoners in the prison were killed by them. The Third Young Master is dealing with them."

Upon hearing this, Mu Huayan's pupils trembled violently, and she took a few steps back, then said fiercely, "Where is the prison? Lead the way!"

Moze received a message from a servant and rushed to the prison in advance. He was fighting with a monster at the moment.

Everyone rushed to the prison, but the Dragon King sat in a chair with a leisurely look on his face, as if everything had nothing to do with him. He turned the teacup in his hand, "Are you not coming out yet? How long do you plan to hide?"

Then a gloomy and cold voice sounded, followed by applause, "The Dragon King really played a good hand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man stood up. He was dressed in a black cloak and had a silver mask on his face. Only his deep red eyes could be seen.

"Military advisor, you are overpraising me. It's just that this guy is a tough one."

"She is weak and alone, and can't cause any big waves. Otherwise, why do you think I am here? I don't want to miss this good show!"

Hearing this, Mo Yan laughed, an evil expression flashed across his face, and then the military advisor also started laughing wildly.