Although Qiongxiao really wanted to see the battle in the Dragon Palace Treasure House, Ao Bing had already walked towards the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea. He could only reluctantly look at the direction of the fluctuation of spiritual power, and then followed.

Soon Ao Bing and Qiongxiao appeared at the entrance of the South China Sea Dragon Palace. Prime Minister Turtle had already stood there respectfully, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power in the entire South China Sea Dragon Palace.

"The third prince, the dragon mother let the old minister pick you up here."

Prime Minister Turtle looked at Ao Bing and Qiongxiao who were walking towards him, and hurriedly walked to the face of the two of them, bowing and saying.

Ao Bing nodded to Prime Minister Turtle, then followed Prime Minister Turtle and walked into the Dragon Palace, walked into the Dragon Palace, Qiongxiao looked at the South China Sea Dragon Palace without any traces of battle, and showed a look of confusion on his face.

"Ao Bing, isn't this place being attacked?"

Qiongxiao's voice sounded in Ao Bing's heart. Ao Bing just glanced at Qiongxiao indifferently, then shook his head.

Although the entire Dragon Palace was handled very cleanly, Ao Bing's instinct as a dragon still felt the violent massacre here.

Yes! In Ao Bing's perception, what happened in the South China Sea Dragon Palace was not a fierce battle, but a unilateral massacre, and this massacre did not last long.

Amid Qiongxiao's doubts and Ao Bing's shock, Prime Minister Turtle had already brought Ao Bing and Qiongxiao to the Dragon Palace Hall.

In the hall, Ao Ming sat decadently on the imperial seat, while Ao Hong sat calmly on the first chair to the left where he was starting.

After Ao Bing bowed to Ao Hong and Ao Ming, his eyes looked at the South China Sea Dragon Clan who was kneeling in the hall.

No demon dragon clan is all the South China Sea dragon clan. All the kneeling dragon clans have their heads close to the ground and their bodies are trembling.

After Ao Bing and Qiongxiao sat down, Ao Hong's eyes slowly looked out of the hall, while Ao Ming on the imperial throne sighed.

"Bing'er! I should have handled this matter originally, but now you are here and have the Ancestral Dragon Seal, so Uncle San will leave this matter to you."

After Ao Ming finished speaking, he looked at Ao Jiao kneeling on the ground in pain, and then kept silent.

"Uncle San will follow the rules! But I think it's better not to make too many moves in the South China Sea after experiencing this disaster."

Ao Bing said calmly, Ao Hong slowly withdrew her gaze outside the hall, and then looked at Ao Bing and Ao Ming calmly.

"Jiao Ling'er gave up her own life and saved your father's life. Ao Jiao can forgive it. That was exchanged for his mother's life. However, if you want to expel the Dragon Clan, after all, the rebellion is a serious crime!"

The calm words were spoken from Ao Hong's mouth, and Ao Ming, who was sitting on the imperial throne, looked at Ao Hong in surprise.

"Uncle San, I agree with my aunt's suggestion. As for the rest, you can handle it yourself!"

Since Ao Hong has dealt with the most troublesome thing, Ao Bing directly kicked the ball into Ao Ming's hands.

"Father, aunt, the child has something to say!"

Just as Ao Ming, Ao Hong and Ao Bing's eyes were intertwined, Ao Jiao, who was originally kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head and said to Ao Ming.

"Shut up!"

Ao Ming glared at Ao Jiao and roared loudly at Ao Jiao.

"Let him say it!"

The calm words were spoken from Ao Hong's mouth, and the entire hall suddenly became quiet. Ao Ming stared at Ao Jiao with his eyes tightly.

"I know everything my mother did, and I am also involved in these things. Although I don't know what deal my mother has made with her father, aunt and third cousin with her life, I take on the responsibilities I should bear for what I do.

They were all confused by Western magic, and they would not die. I would bear all the blame for all the sins. I hope that the aunt and the third cousin can make a fuss and only expel them from the dragon clan."

Hearing Ao Jiao's words, Ao Ming's gaze at Ao Jiao was filled with deep decadence, but this decadence was a little relieved.

"Ao Jiao, do you have to think that once you make this decision, it means that everything your mother has done for you will turn into nothingness?"

Ao Hong's tone was still extremely calm, but there was a little more praise in her eyes when she looked at Ao Jiao.

In fact, Ao Hong, who has always put the Dragon Clan in the South China Sea, knows in her heart that Ao Jiao’s character is the best among the younger generations in the South China Sea, but unfortunately, it is impossible to become the Dragon King because of his bloodline.

Ao Hong has always asked Prime Minister Turtle to train Ao Jiao in the direction of the Marshal of the South China Sea Dragon Clan, but later because of Ao Ming's favor for Ao Jiao, Ao Hong gave up training Ao Jiao.

Ao Jiao smiled miserably, and his kneeling body collapsed on the ground, then looked at Ao Bing with a smile.

"Third cousin, have you ever thought about fighting for that chair?"

Facing Ao Jiao's question, Ao Bing smiled and said, "I never thought that if we say that the three brothers may be different from you, none of us have thought of that chair."

Ao Bing said calmly, indeed, none of the three Ao Bing brothers wanted to sit on that chair, and they always thought that chair was a trouble.

"Why? There are only four chairs like the Dragon Clan, representing the greatest power in a sea."

Ao Jiao asked Ao Bing excitedly because Ao Bing's answer shattered what he had been pursuing, which was the greatest defilement of his ideal.

"My elder brother thinks that it is a dead end, a road without a future. My second brother thinks that it is a trouble, a trouble that can make him frustrated. I just feel that the chair is not suitable for me.

So now our three brothers are someone who is tired of our parents and Prime Minister Turtle is unwilling to see them.

During this period, my father and mother went out, perhaps to give birth to another small position to inherit the Dragon King of the East China Sea.”

"The pattern is different, and the things you see are indeed different. You three brothers are worthy of being the best among the young generation of the Dragon Clan."

Ao Hong said appreciatively, and his words were full of envy for his elder brother Ao Guang. After all, at the point of Ao Hong, what he saw was definitely not something Ao Jiao could understand. The four seas were indeed too small for the entire prehistoric world.

Ao Jiao became decadent in an instant, and the belief that originally supported him collapsed instantly, and the smile on his face became bitter.

"The prehistoric world is very big, the dragon clan is really small! When I see the size of the world, how could I care about the size of this chair?"

Ao Ming said with a wry smile, then got up and walked out of the hall.

"Uncle San, you still need to deal with the matter here."

Ao Bing said, looking at Ao Ming who had already walked out of the hall.

"Let him take on the responsibilities he should bear! This may be the greatest respect and recognition that my father can give him."

"Ao Jiao, take them away!"

Ao Hong said calmly, Ao Ming and Ao Jiao looked at Ao Hong in confusion.

"No matter what, you have been calling me aunt. This time, I am a mother, I will protect my son once. Bing'er, you should agree to my aunt's request, right?"

"Auntie spoke, what else can nephew say? I agree to this."

Ao Bing smiled helplessly and said to Ao Hong.

"Jiao'er, let you take them away today, and the aunt will teach you again. Dragons can be big or small, can soar in the nine heavens, and can hide in the mud.

When walking in the prehistoric world, you must know how to avoid and tolerate. The dragon clan is pride, but the dragon clan is not stupid. It is not a problem to hide, escape, or admit defeat when encountering people who cannot compete. Only by living is the fundamental.

Prime Minister Turtle sent Prince Ao Jiao out of the Dragon Palace!”

After Ao Hong said that, Prime Minister Turtle walked in and quickly left the hall with Ao Jiao and others.

Looking at the figures of Ao Jiao and others leaving, Ao Ming turned his head and said softly to Ao Hong: "Thank you!"

"After all, watching him grow up, if you hadn't been spoiling him for years, you might not have taken this path. Don't worry about the three Ao Huo brothers. Ao Bing's three cousins ​​and aunts will be handed over to you."

After Ao Hong finished speaking, she glared at Ao Ming, then turned around and walked out of the hall and headed towards his Dragon Mother Palace.

"Uncle San, after the matter is over here, we will say goodbye. As for Ao Jiao's affairs, I will take care of you later."
Chapter completed!