"I didn't expect that you are quite strong!" Long Ying hugged her arms and seemed to have some good feelings for An Mixiu. Since An Mixiu is not from the Qinglong clan, why should I exclude him?

"Uh An Mixiu felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment. She touched her head and smiled and said: "That guys, look, it's getting late. Should we have dinner at this time?"

"I'll make arrangements now! Scorpion took a few soldiers and prepared food."

"Damn it! Do you have anything to eat here? An Mixiu swallowed her saliva. You guys don't eat scorpions? Or poisonous insects or something, Yingying, why don't you ignore me?

I don’t want to talk to you, you hooligan, get out after dinner, I have some serious things to do tomorrow!

Long Ying was indeed a little hungry. Although she belonged to the White Dragon Clan, she had been practicing for 100,000 years to revenge the Qinglong Clan. The man in front of her wanted to eat as soon as she opened her mouth, but she should also eat some food to replenish her energy.

The soldiers around brought stone stools and stone tables and began to get busy.

"Wow, Yingying, I feel that you are quite good at enjoying it. I feel that your life is similar to humans. But I have never seen your food yet. I hope it is not a bug."

"After waiting for more than ten minutes, the food was finally served. It was served on a silver-white white plate. There was only a fruit like a peach in the plate, and it didn't look like a peach!

"Long Ying waved her hand, and then the soldiers of the Scorpion clan were preparing to start dinner one after another. An Mixiu held the plate and looked at the absence of space around her. She couldn't eat standing up, which was too embarrassing.

"I then looked at the place where Long Ying sat and there was an available seat, and sat directly next to Long Ying, and sat directly at two rows of women's soldiers on the left and right sides. I felt that their lifestyle was very similar to that of ancient emperors.

"Yingying, you wouldn't suggest me to sit here, right?" An Mixiu smiled and ate the peach-like fruit in one bite. It didn't taste much, it should be an ordinary fruit.

"Hmph! Longying looked at An Mixiu with disdain. She had a fork in her hand. She divided the fruit into several pieces and gently put it in her mouth, looking like a lady's eating eye."

"It turns out that I am really convinced. It turns out that the earth restricts my imagination. I didn't expect that every person in the universe has such an interesting lifestyle. An Mixiu put her hand on Long Ying's thigh while talking.

"You and I will endure it." This hooligan is obviously a pervert. If he is angry at this time, he will definitely be embarrassed in front of his hands, so he has to step on An Mi and show it out!

"Is there any food? This is not enough, An Mixiu asked at the top of her voice."

Then he brought a few more dishes. Although the taste was not very good, it was also good. Fruit salad, fruit soup, An Mixiu used a stone fork to raise the fruit and sent it into her mouth. She looked like she was eating voraciously, which made people laugh.

Gradually, these scorpion soldiers were also used to An Mixiu's eating habits.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was already late at night. Thousands of scorpion soldiers rushed into the jungle like bats in the dark night, and began to follow Long Ying's actions and prepare to raid at Longcheng! Sneak into Longcheng first at night, and tomorrow will be the time to fight to the death.

After all the scorpion soldiers left, Long Ying leaned alone on a big crooked tree, as if she was thinking about something

An Mixiu was completely awake at this time and tried to say a few words to Long Ying, but Long Ying looked at the bright moon in the sky with a cold face, completely ignoring what An Mixiu said, as if she didn't think he existed at all.

"When facing Long Ying, who is a femme fatale again, An Mixiu knew that she was indeed a little over the plot. According to the plot, Long Ying will attack Longcheng tomorrow, which is when she takes revenge."

When An Mixiu tried to approach Long Ying and say a few words to her, Long Ying said coldly: "Get out."

"That... Yingying, are you still angry with me?" An Mixiu asked.

"I'll let you get out!" Long Ying lowered the temperature of her speech again.

"Oh..." Actually, I want to tell you something, about the true truth of your father Long Fei's death, An Mixiu thought about it and told Long Ying better, otherwise she would have been living in hatred, and she would be really desperate!

"Ha? I didn't expect you to be a spy from the Qinglong clan! I don't want to know the truth about this matter. I only know that the Qinglong clan massacre our White Dragon clan. I only know that I have a deep blood hatred with the Qinglong clan! The next moment, Long Ying was like an arrow from a string, and came to An Mixiu in an instant! Looking at him coldly."

"This matter is of great importance. Yingying, I hope you can listen to me!" An Mixiu still did not leave here.

"I don't want to listen!"

Long Ying shouted sweetly, and the scorpion's poisonous tail behind her was ready to move. Looking at An Mixiu in front of her, Long Ying turned her body, and her whole body was like a lotus blooming. The scorpion's tail shot straight at An Mixiu.

An Mixiu heard a sound of breaking through the air behind her, and a severe pain on her right shoulder, and then a venomous rush into her body.

You, "Why don't you hide?" Long Ying suddenly felt a sudden pain in her heart. She hadn't felt distressed for 100,000 years. Why did this happen? The poisoned An Mixiu's face gradually turned into a dark blue color.

The shoulder on his right was inserted by Long Ying's tail. The tail could have been inserted deeper, but Long Ying still felt soft and had not penetrated into her meridians, so this poison is not fatal!

"Why don't you avoid it~~~" Long Ying said with a sob.

It's okay, I won't attack my woman! You did nothing wrong, I did touch your wound! An Mixiu's body forced out the poison, walked to Long Ying's side, and whispered: I'm fine, you're almost crying when you look.

"Yingying, your father is not Long Fei or Sword Dragon Kill!" After bandaging the wound, An Mixiu said while sitting on a stone stool.

"Oh? Are you pleading for the Sword Dragon? Are you from the Qinglong clan? Long Ying is already a little impatient, but she still wants to see what An Mixiu wants to say, tell the world that his father Long Fei and the White Dragon clan are all from the Sword Dragon leading the Sword Dragon to kill! Destroy the hatred and kill the father's enemy! You will never forget it in your life!"

"I'll show you an alien technology! An Mixiu took out the Shura armor summoner and then placed it flat on the stone table!

"Oh? What is this? I feel that this thing contains powerful power and a sense of evil spirit! Long Ying is also a little confused. Could it be that this thing is related to the death of his father?"

"This is the Shura Armor Summoner! Now with my evil thought power, I can display the things I have lived a hundred thousand years ago in the picture. You will know that the battle between Sword Dragon and Long Fei was in sight. An Mixiu sighed and said."
Chapter completed!