Ao Qingshu Was Ready to Risk His Life

"Brother, are you with this group of Azure Dragon University?"

Hua Qiang shook his head when faced with Long Ritian's question.

I don't know anyone except Miaomiao and Shanshan.

Oh, hahaha, that makes things easier.

However, since you are friends with these two sisters, I, Long Ritian, will give you face as a brother.

Then he slammed his head down and roared.

"Stop fucking fighting, Huang San and Pockmark, go and bring those hostages back to them."

Remember, charge them a management fee of 1 million!

Hua Qiang's goodwill towards Long Ritian increased even more, even though the other party had extorted a sum of money from Ao Changge.

However, these things are none of his business.

With Long Ritian's command, both sides in the melee immediately stopped.

If a peaceful resolution is possible, who would be willing to risk their life?

Soon, Huang San and Pockmark brought over a group of villagers who were originally dressed in fine clothes to help with the wedding.

Seeing the group of people, dressed in rags, injured, and bound hand and foot, especially his youngest son Ao Qingshu, who was dressed as a groom but had his head beaten into a pig's head, he was deeply moved.

Ao Changge was immediately furious.

"My little son, who the hell beat you up like this? Point it out to me!"

"I'll beat him so badly his own mother wouldn't recognize him, or I'm not Zhu Meiyu!"

When Zhu Meiyu saw her youngest son in this state, she was filled with rage and almost collapsed.

"Father, Mother."

Upon seeing the two, Ao Qingshu cried out like a baby who hadn't eaten for days seeing its mother's milk.

"You've finally arrived! They almost beat me to death."

And the Eldest Brother, the second brother, and the Third Brother were all beaten beyond recognition.

Come quickly and save us! Avenge us!

My wife has been taken away by them too! Father, Mother, please help me rescue her!

Waaaaah.

This guy was like a child who never grew up; he actually started crying in public.

Zhu Meiyu was heartbroken, her eyes were bloodshot, and she wished she could immediately trample the other person under her feet and skin her alive.

Long Ritian turned around, looked at Zhu Meiyu, and said in a sinister tone, "I was the one who hit her!"

What, you want to stand up for your son? If you want to beat me so badly I won't even recognize my own mother, then go ahead and do it!

Roar!

A series of dragon roars shook the sky, Long Ritian's men rubbed their fists together, glaring angrily.

They would pounce on the moment the other side made any unusual move. How dare they humiliate their Fifth Prince? They were asking for death!

If it weren't for their desire to keep a low profile and not reveal their identities to outsiders...

Their rebellious behavior alone is enough to warrant death, or even the confiscation of their property and the extermination of their entire clan!

The royal family is not to be trifled with!

Zhu Meiyu, who was used to being arrogant at home, could not stand such an insult. Her whole body was filled with true energy, and she was ready to attack Long Ritian.

"Mom, kill this bastard! Avenge us brothers!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

The Azure Dragon Clan who had been detained all cried out in unison.

"Damn it! Brothers, let's go!"

"How dare they speak disrespectfully to our young master! Annihilate them!"

"Roar..."

Another chaotic battle ensued.

Hua Qiang, holding Ao Shanshan's hand with one hand and Long Mo'er's hand with the other, quickly retreated to a safe area.

Since these dragons are going to be fought anyway, let's just keep watching.

Boom boom boom!

A series of explosions from the collisions echoed through the air.

A battle even more chaotic and intense than before slowly unfolded before the three of them.

Land, mountain peaks, and clouds all became battlefields, with thick clouds churning and swirling in the air currents.

Trees broke, and rocks flew everywhere.

The Azure Dragon Clan, led by Ao Changge, Zhu Meiyu, and Ao Miaomiao, and the Silver Dragon Race, led by Long Ritian.

The two sides fought a battle that shook heaven and earth, with the dragon's might soaring and its roars making the void seem about to collapse.

At this moment, Ao Qingshu's eyes were bloodshot, and the Dragon Scales all over his body trembled slightly with anger, each one gleaming with a cold light.

He gritted his teeth, his mind flashing back to the humiliation he had suffered at the hands of the Silver Dragon Race.

"Those damned silver dragons, especially Long Ritian!"

He had only teased the woman a few times, so what?

It won't cost you a single piece of flesh!

The other person even slapped himself several times.

What's even more outrageous is that they actually intercepted his wedding procession and then arrested and beat him severely.

As a result, his wife's whereabouts remain unknown to this day!

The flames of hatred burned fiercely in his heart. At this moment, he had only one thought—revenge!

Ao Qingshu let out a heart-wrenching roar and charged towards the Silver Dragon Race's camp like a bolt of blue lightning.

His dragon whiskers danced wildly in the wind, and his sharp dragon claws gleamed with a chilling light, each swing accompanied by a howling wind.

He set his sights on a short, silver-dragon-clad youth. When the youth saw Ao Qingshu approaching aggressively, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

Before he could react, Ao Qingshu's dragon claw was already in front of him.

With a "plop," a large gash was torn open in the silver dragon youth's body, blood splattered everywhere, and he fell from the clouds with a scream.

As the clan leader and the leader of the Azure Dragon Clan, Ao Changge exuded a chilling aura.

His body was enormous, and his scales were as green as jade, each the size of a millstone.

He swung his thick dragon tail, and wherever he went, the silver dragons were swept away.

Long Ritian was not to be outdone. His silver Dragon Scales gleamed in the sunlight, and the cold air he exhaled instantly froze the surrounding clouds.

Ao Changge and Long Ritian faced off in mid-air, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

Suddenly, Ao Changge lunged forward, opening his mouth wide and spewing out a torrent of blue flames.

Long Ritian hurriedly swung his dragon claws, creating an Ice Wall to defend himself.

The flames collided with the Ice Wall, creating a violent explosion, and the powerful impact sent the surrounding dragons staggering about.

At this moment, Zhu Meiyu was acting like a madwoman, weaving and dodging among the dragons.

Her body radiated an earthy yellow light, and the whip blade in her hand gleamed with a cold light.

Each swing of the blade severed the silver dragon's whiskers or tore its scales.

Ao Miaomiao chanted ancient incantations while manipulating the elemental forces around her.

A bolt of lightning shot from her fingertips, exploding among the silver dragons, who howled and panicked as they were struck.

On the battlefield, dragon roars echoed, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Some dragons had large pieces of their scales torn off, and they rolled in the air in pain.

Some dragons were scorched by the flames, letting out mournful howls.

Ao Qingshu finally found Long Ritian amidst the chaos and rushed towards him without hesitation.

Long Ritian also noticed him, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

"You little piece of trash, you think you can get revenge?"

Long Ritian sneered and swung his dragon claw to strike.

Before Ao Qingshu could reach Long Ritian, he was struck by a claw, blood spurted from his mouth, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

"My son!"

Zhu Meiyu rushed forward and hugged Ao Qingshu tightly.

Due to the impact, the two of them were thrown back several meters before regaining their footing.

The dragons in the sky were locked in a fierce battle, their figures moving swiftly through the clouds, sometimes soaring high into the sky, sometimes swooping down to the ground, scattering the clouds wherever they went.

This chaotic battle lasted for an unknown amount of time, and it seemed that only the roars of dragons and the sounds of slaughter remained in the world.

Blood stained the clouds and spilled onto the earth, becoming a testament to this brutal war.