1628: C1628 You Still Want My Boss to Nod His Head

C1628 You Still Want My Boss to Nod His Head

Article 1628. Even if you want my boss to nod his head,

"Holy... Holy Dragon... Big, lord!"

lion field's mind rumbled, and he no longer had any thoughts of fighting.

He trembled and spat out these few words with great difficulty.

The shock in his eyes was even greater than when he saw King Beaumont.

Saint One did not find it strange at all.

The Snow Mountain Great Ape could recognize him, and so could King Leonis.

"I, long, ask you to kneel down, and you still refuse to accept it?"

"I submit to you!"

"If I, long, scold you a few times, will you accept it?"

"Accept! Accept!"

"You want to tear my dragon's mouth apart?"

"I dare not, I dare not!"

"You want to eat my dragon?"

"No way! I definitely don't think so!"

Saint One grabbed lion field's right foot and asked in a condescending manner. Lion field replied in a trembling voice.

Furthermore, lion field's stooped body was like a low level Devil Beast submitting when it saw a High Level Devil Beast.

He was the same as the Snow Mountain Great Ape King. He had also seen the back of the Sacred Dragon from afar when he was very young.

However, what was different from the giant ape was that their beastmen race was kneeling on the ground after being tortured and tortured by the holy dragon, not daring to raise their heads.

The holy dragon's dignity had already left an indelible shadow of fear in their hearts.

A thousand years later, he saw the holy dragon again. How could he not tremble!?

There was not a trace of resistance that could be produced in his heart at all.

Back then, those powerful experts in the clan, who had gone from the late stage of the sage realm to the peak of the sage realm, and even to the demigod realm, had all died under the claws of the holy dragon.

They, these puny juniors, were only at the early stage of the sage realm now, so they didn't dare show the slightest bit of disrespect.

Even King Beaumont would have to kneel on the ground and greet Saint Dragon, even if he was personally here.

At this moment, King Leonis's three followers had already fallen to the ground in fear. Their entire bodies were lying on the ground, constantly kowtowing.

At the same time, they said, "I have offended Saint Dragon, please punish me!"

In the distance, seventy to eighty thousand werewolf were so scared that he wet his pants.

On the way to the Lion King City, werewolf was lying down in neat rows.

They were also kowtowing and apologizing at the same time.

"Holy Dragon... Sir... Little Lion didn't know Sir's real face before. I apologize for my offense. Please punish me, Saint Dragon!"2

lion field was in the air and could not kowtow. However, he still did his best to look like he was kowtowing and begging for forgiveness.

"Punish? You have to beg our boss for this. If our boss says you can live, then you can live.

If the boss says you have to die, then you can only die. "

Saint One dragged lion field to Zhang Xing's side.

"This is our boss. Beg him!"

lion field secretly glanced at Zhang Xing.

Oh my god! A thousand years had passed, and that Predecessor was still so young.

He had black hair, and his handsome and elegant figure was still as mysterious and powerful as before.

"Seniors, i, little Lion, have no intention of offending you. Please forgive me this time.

For the past thousand years, we have always remembered Predecessor's teachings and did not dare to give birth to the thought of leaving the Beastman Island.

Now that a thousand years have passed, we haven't even taken half a step out of this place.

But, the Demons and the demi-human race have come to attack us.

We have no choice but to fight back!"

" I didn't blame you. I already know the situation here.

You've been quite obedient all these years. I'll spare you this time."

Zhang Xing waved his hand and let lion field go.

lion field felt as if he had been granted amnesty and was extremely excited. He immediately kneeled down and kowtowed three times to Zhang Xing.

"Thank you, Senior, for sparing my life. Thank you, Senior, for sparing my life!"

Having saved his life, lion field didn't know what to do to express his gratitude.

However, he still invited Zhang Xing. "Predecessor, if you don't mind, can you invite me to my mansion for a cup of tea?"

This was what Zhang Xing had been waiting for.

"Alright! I'll go and see how your lives have been all these years."

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