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Chapter 536

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"Gongzi Muyang."

"Gongzi Muyang."

"Gongzi Muyang."

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Again and again 'Gongzi Muyang', under Qiandu's coercion, the Ghost dancing guards continuously shouted more than ten times.

Qiandu smiled sweetly, looking at the Dancing Ghost guards in front of her, and said in a relaxed and cheerful voice, "You see, isn't it much more natural now? You don't feel very scared now, right? "

The Dancing Ghost guards looked at each other, and when they looked up at Li Muyang again, they found that they really were not as scared as before.

He was the black dragon, but also the 'Gongzi Muyang' that the Princess had mentioned.

They had shouted his name dozens of times in a row, but he did not do anything to them — — It was not as dangerous as they had imagined.

"Greetings Princess." The Dancing Ghost guards bowed to Qiandu.

"Greetings Gongzi Muyang." They then bowed to Li Muyang in unison.

Qiandu turned to look at Li Muyang. The worried look on Li Muyang's face was swept away, looking at the Dancing Ghost guards, he said gratefully, "Thank you."

What Li Muyang most urgently needed now was recognition, acceptance.

In the depths of his heart, he regarded himself as a human.

However, there was also a giant dragon in his body.

When everyone was hostile, fearful, and murderous towards him, his mood was extremely melancholic and sorrowful.

The attitude of the human race towards him was to desperately push his body and mind towards the dragon race.

At this time, if the human race could give him recognition, tell him with practical actions — — you are not a dragon, you are a human like us. His pressure would be reduced, and his mood would indeed be much better.

"Pass down my order." Qiandu said in a low voice, "Li Muyang is my best friend, everyone who meets him can call him 'Gongzi Muyang'."

"Yes, sir." One of the Ghost Wielding Steel Guards replied and quickly ran outside.

Qiandu clasped Li Muyang's hand tightly. "Come, I'll take you out for a walk."

"Alright." Li Muyang let Qiandu hold his hand as they walked out of the City Lord's residence, towards the streets of Wind City, and towards the crowded place.

This time, Li Muyang was more relaxed and magnanimous.

"Greetings Princess, greetings Gongzi Muyang — —"

"Greetings Princess Qiandu, greetings Gongzi Muyang — —"

"Greetings Gongzi Muyang — —"

Perhaps because they had received Qiandu's order in advance, all the ghost-dancer soldiers who saw Qiandu and Li Muyang took the initiative to greet them. Although they still looked at Li Muyang with strange eyes and looked at Li Muyang with fear, it was already quite rare for them to do this.

However, the Devil Eagle soldiers wearing black helmets and black armor kept a respectful distance from them.

They looked at Li Muyang in horror, not understanding why the Princess of the Peacock imperial court would be so close to a black dragon. Was she not afraid that the black dragon would eat her?

Also, this black dragon — — was walking around in the human world like a human? Shouldn't the human race do something?

The reaction of the people of Tiandu was even more unbearable.

They had just lost their city, lost their children and loved ones, and lost their home. Everyone had a mournful look on their face, and their eyes were empty.

More people were bursting into tears, the sadness and grievances that had been suppressed for a night finally erupted.

They saw Li Muyang, and they recognized the young man who had transformed from a huge black dragon into a human form.

"He is the black dragon." In the middle of the crowd, someone shouted.

"He is the black dragon, I saw the black dragon grow smaller and smaller, and finally turned into his appearance — —"

"Kill him, he killed my son — —"

"Give me back my son, give me back my son — — give me back my son's life — —"

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Voices rose and fell, like wind blades and rain arrows.

Li Muyang stood in the middle of the crowd, experiencing for the first time the feeling of ten thousand arrows piercing through his heart.

But at this time, he did not feel any pain.

Would a person with eight Netherworld cold nails in his body be afraid of any other pain in the world?

An old woman, who was holding her son's body and crying, suddenly got up from the ground. She moved her little feet at a surprisingly fast speed and slammed her head into Li Muyang's body.

Bang — —

A Ghost dancing iron guard discovered in time and used his body to block in front of Li Muyang.

The old woman's head slammed into the guard's solid abdomen, making her dizzy and unsteady on her feet.

"You evil dragon, you beast — — you killed my son, you should also kill my old bones — —"

Li Muyang's eyes shifted to the body under the corner of the city wall. He was wearing the uniform of the Wind City army, and half of his body had been charred black. It was obvious that he had died in great pain.

Li Muyang opened his mouth, wanting to explain something.

But when the words were on the tip of his tongue, nothing came out.

The old woman's accusation was not wrong, he had indeed killed his son.

But his son was a member of the Wind City army. He wanted to save his parents and family, he wanted to save his own life, so he had no choice but to attack the soldiers on the city wall.

If he did not kill them, they would kill him, kill his parents and family.

If he could do it all over again, he would still make the same choice.

"Let her go." Li Muyang said to the Ghost dancing iron guard who was grabbing the old woman's shoulders to prevent her from moving.

The Ghost dancing iron guard cast a glance at Li Muyang and obediently let go of the old woman.

"I'm going to kill you — —" The old woman rushed over, pounding and hitting Li Muyang's body. When she found that this level of attack could not hurt Li Muyang, she opened her mouth to bite at Li Muyang's arm.

Her expression was so ferocious, and she hated Li Muyang so much.

Very soon, blood soaked her sleeves and flowed from the corners of the old woman's mouth.

Li Muyang looked at her calmly, saying in a low voice, "I can understand your feelings, just like your son — — and their son, when they imprisoned my parents and sister and could kill them at any time, I felt the same as you now. I hate them, I hate everyone in Wind City. "

"But if I had to choose again, I would still kill your son, kill their son — — I didn't do anything wrong. Perhaps, they didn't do anything wrong. However, this is our fate. Someone once said that you can't change your fate. "

"Don't accept your fate, you can find a way to kill me. I won't accept my fate, because I will kill — — everyone who wants to kill me. " Li Muyang looked at the old woman's despairing eyes, saying in a low voice, "Everyone's life is not easy."

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