"Day!"

"Is this the Dragon King of the East China Sea coming?"

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone went crazy.

trembling, just feel the scalp tingling

On Yanqi Lake, misty waves are vast.

Yao Baisheng stepped on Pinghu and galloped crazily, as if walking on flat ground.

The speed was so fast that a long white streak was drawn on Yanqi Lake.

Only if, Jiaolong!

The wind was cold and the waves were sweeping.

Nuoda's world was dead silent.

Everyone was stunned.

Xue Mingxin's eyes widened, and the tea cup fell from Xing He's hand.

Everyone present was stunned and stared at the scene ahead.

I saw there, a figure and a black robe.

He stands with his hands behind his back!

He walks on water!

The torrential power is like a miracle.

Boom~

Finally, after a few seconds, that "dragon" came ashore.

He jumped and fell to the ground with a bang.

His clothes were soaked and almost condensed into ice in the fierce cold wind.

It was the old man, calm and expressionless.

It was as if this chill couldn't penetrate his muscles at all.

"Wori!"

"Walking on water?"

"Is this a god-man?"

"No wonder the head of the Lin family was so confident and domineering just now. It turns out that he invited a real dragon!"

After a long silence, the whole crowd undoubtedly exploded in an instant.

Lei Dongbao and the others shouted excitedly.

At the VIP table in front, the Patriarchs were also filled with emotion, looking at Lin Feng, Zhao Si and the others with admiration. JrNovels.com