The Clash Between the Silver Dragon and the Nine-Colored Dragon

"Awoo!"

The Little Silver Dragon, who was sitting on the sofa, pounced on him. Chen Jianshu instinctively caught it, looking at the Silver Dragon, which resembled a clingy kitten, and hesitated, as if to say something. "Is it clinging to me now?"

But just then, a nine-colored light flashed, and another Nine-Colored Dragon, about twenty centimeters in size and roughly the same size as the small dragon that Gu Yue had transformed into, appeared.

"Roar!"

The Nine-Colored Dragon stood atop Chen Jianshu's head, looking at the Silver Dragon who had gained the upper hand, and immediately let out a dragon roar that seemed to assert its dominance.

Gu Yue, who was sniffing the scent, and Na'er, who was gritting her teeth, were startled and felt the suppression emanating from the depths of their bloodlines. They both looked up at the Nine-Colored Dragon.

"That's the Dragon God?! How is that possible?! The Dragon God isn't dead yet!"

The two were horrified. Wasn't the Dragon God supposed to have been slain and transformed into the Golden Dragon King and the Silver Dragon King? How come they were still alive?

The next second, the Nine-Colored Dragon pounced and slammed its head into Little Silver Dragon, who fell to the ground unexpectedly.

Roar!

With a roar, the Nine-Colored Dragon arched its body, spread its wings, and challenged the Silver Dragon to assert its dominance.

Gu Yue rolled over and got up, looking at the Nine-Colored Dragon that was threatening her with disbelief. She never expected that the Father God was still alive and would suddenly come out to snatch her away.

"Old man, you're not dead?"

Although Gu Yue was suppressed by her bloodline, it was clear that romantic love outweighed familial affection, especially when facing her biological father whom she had never met. She even dared to breathe on the Dragon God.

The Little Silver Dragon immediately arched its body, spread its wings and exhaled. The two dragons exhaled, giving the impression of two cats facing off. Their arched bodies were almost reaching the sky.

"Na'er, is this how Dragon Clan fight?"

Chen Jianshu looked curiously at the two dragons, one silver and one nine-colored, arching their bodies, spreading their wings, and panting defiantly. It was almost like two cats fighting.

"I... I don't know... By the way, brother, where did you find this Dragon God... uh, the Nine-Colored Dragon?"

Na'er hesitated, she had never seen Dragon Clan fight before... Although she had Gu Yuena's memories, those memories were of no use at all, except for sleeping and being tormented by the Asura Sword.

It can be said that almost none of his memories are useful; the so-called Dragon God's memories are just some important things in the Dragon God's heart.

For example, her wife, the Rainbow Dragon King, her son, the Dragon Crown Prince, and the Nine Great Dragon Kings, as well as the memories of being cut in half at the end, are basically useless. Then she becomes curious about how the other party got involved with the Dragon God.

"Just recently, while you were taking a bath, this Nine-Colored Dragon delivered itself to your door, carrying a Soul Spirit Ball in its mouth."

Chen Jianshu didn't hide anything and pointed directly to the location outside the courtyard gate, indicating that the other party had delivered themselves to their door from there.

Upon hearing that the Dragon God had come to her of his own accord, Na'er immediately fell into deep thought. So the Dragon God just delivered himself to her doorstep like that?

So all those years Gu Yue searching for a way to recreate the Dragon God have turned into a joke? It turns out the Dragon God never died at all.

A surprise question: Why would the Dragon God willingly offer himself up like a leek (a metaphor for being exploited)?

A: Because the Dragon God is Nine-Colored Dragon.

Analysis: The Nine-Colored Dragon" is a pun on "chive dragon," with "nine-colored" and "chive" being homophones that are quite amusing.

"Awoo!"

The next moment, the two dragons started fighting. They rolled around in a ball, with the Nine-Colored Dragon hitting the Silver Dragon and Gu Yue getting a beating.

"Hey! Don't fight!"

Seeing Gu Yue being beaten, Chen Jianshu immediately stepped forward to stop it. He reached out and separated the two small dragons that were locked in combat. Gu Yue, who was the weaker party, had lost many silver scales and had many bloodstains on his body, making him look very disheveled.

"No fighting allowed, or you two will both get out!"

Seeing the floor covered in blood and Dragon Scales, Chen Jianshu could only warn the two dragons that if they fought again, he would drive them away, and the two dragons immediately became obedient.

After all, none of them wanted to be driven away. Afterwards Chen Jianshu picked up the Dragon Scales scattered on the ground. These Dragon Scales seemed to be able to change size after they fell off.

The largest Dragon Scales can be three meters long, while the smallest can shrink to the size of a fingernail. After all, they are valuable items dropped by divine beasts, so they naturally possess some special abilities.

After Gu Yue was injured again, Chen Jianshu had no choice but to hold Gu Yue on his lap and treat her wounds, while Na'er activated the household sweeping soul guide machine to clean up all the bloodstains on the ground.

While tending to her wounds, Gu Yue looked at the Nine-Colored Dragon perched on Chen Jianshu's head; it seemed to be a female dragon.

Although she had just been beaten up, she was still filled with questions. Why wasn't that old bastard dead yet? Why the hell did you only appear when I finally found Rainbow Dragon King Mom?

If it weren't for this old geezer, she could have made her mother her husband. Just thinking about being able to call out that taboo name while doing that kind of thing in the future made her inexplicably excited, and the frequency of her Dragon Tail swaying increased as much as an electric fan.

"Don't move."

Chen Jianshu noticed the constantly swaying silver Dragon Tail, immediately grabbed it and kneaded it a few times; it felt very good.

The Little Silver Dragon, whose tail had been grabbed, turned visibly Pink, but showed no sign of resistance.

Chen Jianshu touched the Dragon Tail, noticing a scratch mark. He wondered what the Dragon Tail's tail tasted like, and felt a bit tempted to suck on it, but he wondered if that would make him seem like a pervert.

Although I am a pervert, I am the repressed type. I only dare to be a pervert in private, and I have to pretend to be serious in public.

Just like a duck egg, once it's cooked, you'll find that the author himself looks clean Bai Bai on the outside, but inside he's oozing yellow oil.

Meanwhile, while Chen Jianshu was bandaging Gu Yue's wounds, she took the initiative to contact the Nine-Colored Dragon via telepathy.

"Father God, why have you been reborn again?"

Upon hearing the telepathic message, the Nine-Colored Dragon lowered its head and glanced at the source with its colorful eyes.

"Foolish dragon, you actually resorted to calling me 'Father God' just to beg for mercy? You are a disgrace to my Dragon Clan! I despise you!"

The Nine-Colored Dragon's eyes were full of disdain. She didn't know who this Silver Dragon was. In fact, her only purpose in being was to protect the Chen Jianshu; she knew nothing else.

The Silver Dragon opposite me, who had just finished fighting me, turned around and called me Father God. What else could it be but being so scared of me that it begged for mercy? My Dragon Clan actually produced such a spineless coward.

The Nine-Colored Dragon's voice was ethereal and melodious, a standard loli voice. This was mainly because the Dragon God discovered that Chen Jianshu seemed to really like lolis, so he used a loli image as well.

Gu Yue was completely dumbfounded. The Father God had become the Mother God, and the other party was even looking down on her.

Hearing this response, she immediately blushed. Damn you old codger, why aren't you dead yet? Why did you have to jump out at this moment?

"You old bastard! I've been giving you face! Believe me or not, I'll whip you with my tail!"

"Bring it on! Who's afraid of who, you stupid dragon!"

After bandaging the Little Silver Dragon, he discovered that the two dragons were like enemies, breathing on each other as soon as they met, and fighting as soon as he turned his head.

Of course, usually it's the Little Silver Dragon who gets beaten up, and he always has to step in to hold down the two of them or throw them out.

Now that his Soul Power had recovered, he summoned Wang Dong again. Wang Dong looked at the two extra dragons and a question mark appeared above his head.

"Why are there two dragons in my house?"

"I found it."

His answer was concise and clear. Wang Dong hesitated, then asked, "Where did you find the dragon? Finding one is normal, but finding two is not."

In the afternoon, the takeout Chen Jianshu ordered arrived, and everyone ate at home. During the meal, he had the urge to tease the Little Silver Dragon.

"Xiao Yin, Xiao Yin, do you eat pork?"

He smiled and placed a century-old pig leg, over two meters long, in front of the Little Silver Dragon. The Little Silver Dragon stared at the raw pig leg, ten times its own size, a question mark appearing above its head. What did it mean?

Na'er, who was deboning and cutting meat, couldn't help but burst into laughter, while Wang Dong, who was setting up the barbecue grill, was speechless.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to choke her? How is Xiao Yin supposed to eat?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, you can't eat without chopsticks."

Upon hearing this, Chen Jianshu suddenly understood. He then took out two chopsticks and placed them on the other party's silver Dragon Claws. Gu Yue's head was filled with question marks. What did this mean?

Wang Dong couldn't stand it any longer, so he kicked the other person away, cut off a piece of pork of a suitable size with a knife, and then took out a plate to place on top.

"Alright, Xiao Yin, eat up."

Looking at the pork leg on the plate, Gu Yue fell silent again. How could she eat it raw?

"What's wrong, Xiao Yin? Don't you eat pork?"

Wang Dong noticed that the other person wasn't making any movement and wondered if it was because the other person didn't like eating pork.

Meanwhile, Na'er, who was silently dissecting bones not far away, was almost dying of laughter. As someone who saw everything clearly, she really found it hard to hold back, but she still took the initiative to help the other party out of the predicament.

"Perhaps Xiao Yin wants to eat cooked meat?"

That makes sense.

Wang Dong felt that this made sense, so he put the meat away and prepared to cook. Soon night fell, and in the courtyard of the villa where the group lived, Chen Jianshu took out a fully automatic soul-guided barbecue grill.

This machine can both grill meat and barbecue, and it is divided into a grilling area and a barbecue area, both of which can be used simultaneously.

Na'er threw a bunch of chunks of meat into the grilling area, while Wang Dong put in a bunch of clean metal skewers, which the machine would use to skewer the meat.

Chen Jianshu placed a large amount of meat and seafood in the grilling area, and his Soul Tool automatically helped them stir-fry it.

Furthermore, knowing that Na'er had a large appetite, there was also hot pot available, and soon the aroma filled the air as everyone began to eat.

"Xiao Yin, dinner's ready!"

Chen Jianshu placed the Little Silver Dragon on a chair. Gu Yue stood up, only to find she couldn't reach the table. How the hell was she supposed to eat like this?

"Awoo!"

She looked at Chen Jianshu and let out a soft dragon's Dragon Roar. When he looked over, she immediately started gesturing, pointing to herself standing there and then to the food on the table, trying to make him understand what she meant.

"Oh, I see. Wait a moment, I'll help you right away."

The other person immediately understood and gave her a reassuring look. As Gu Yue looked on with anticipation, Chen Jianshu placed a bowl, a plate, and a pair of chopsticks on the table in front of her.

She was immediately filled with questions, only to see that the other person had thoughtfully prepared the dipping sauce and placed it on the table in front of her.

"I almost forgot to prepare bowls and chopsticks for Xiao Yin. I'm so forgetful. Oh, right, Xiao Yin, here are your chopsticks."

Chen Jianshu placed the chopsticks on the Little Silver Dragon's Dragon Claws, then began to eat the sliced meat, leaving Gu Yue standing blankly on her seat, bewildered.

Na'er couldn't help but laugh at the dazed Little Silver Dragon. In the end, Wang Dong couldn't stand it anymore and put a few pieces of roasted meat on a plate next to it, so that she could use her Dragon Claws to hold chopsticks and eat.

"Xiao Yin is really good with chopsticks! She's quite intelligent."

Wang Dong was greatly shocked to see the twenty-centimeter-long Silver Dragon sitting in a chair and using its Dragon Claws to pick up meat with chopsticks. Chen Jianshu and Na'er also looked over and felt that this was a bit strange.

Gu Yue froze, realizing something was amiss. She was currently in dragon form, and eating like this was indeed unusual. But was she supposed to eat lying on the ground like a normal dragon?

That won't work... She's completely used to the human habit of eating with chopsticks, and she can't change it all at once.

Since things have come to this... let's eat first...

After racking her brains for a long time without finding a solution, Gu Yue ignored everyone's surprised looks and continued to use her Dragon Claws to pick up meat with chopsticks.

While everyone was enjoying their meal, several people were lying in a luxurious VIP room at Eastsea People's Hospital.

They are respectively Radiant Douluo Mu Chen, his wife and daughters, and his disciples Yuan Bao'er, Mu Xi, and Tang Wulin.

The four of them were lying in the hospital receiving treatment. At that time, Gu Yue and Tang San had exchanged a move, and the aftershocks were incredibly powerful.

If it weren't for Mu Chen and Yuan Bao'er's timely activation of their Three-Word Battle Armor and the protection of numerous level-nine Soul Tool Shields and other treasures, their entire family would have perished.

Of course, because Tang Wulin was also there, Tang San protected them, but only kept them from dying; they would definitely be unconscious for a few days.

After Tang Wulin woke up, he was somewhat doubtful about life. He never expected that this would happen before he even set off on the train. First, the train inexplicably exploded, and then the building collapsed.

This matter is currently the top news story in Eastsea City. He now has a deep psychological aversion to the Soul Guidance Train and has vowed never to ride it again unless absolutely necessary. This Soul Guidance Train simply toxic.

Meanwhile, outside the hospital, a furtive figure was loitering around; this figure was none other than Tang Yin.

The moment he sensed the collision between the Asura Divine Power and the Silver Dragon King's Creation Divine Power, he was already plotting something.

"Very good. The Silver Dragon King has used up one of my attack opportunities, then the Abyss Invasion will use up another. For the last attack, it would be best to perish together with the Silver Dragon King, so that no one can stop me from being with Xiao Wu!"

A fierce glint flashed in Tang Yin's eyes. The Silver Dragon King had already used up one of his three opportunities to attack. He had two more left. He would count the Abyss as one of those opportunities, and then lure the Silver Dragon King into making another move.

Knowing that he only had one last chance to strike, the Asura God’s Divine Thought was determined to kill the Silver Dragon King at all costs.

By then, with the Asura God’s Divine Thought already Path to Death, the Silver Dragon King, and the Abyssal Sage King all dead, he will be the only God-Level powerhouse in the world, and the entire Douluo Continent will belong to his Tang Family.

The third and fourth updates of August 24th.