Chapter 4 — Au Long Was Switched

There is also the fishy smell of black scales. 【In the sleeve pocket there is a Tran Dragon talisman of the same origin and black scales.】 The mother's eyes immediately fell on Thanh La's sleeve. Big Brother himself stepped up and opened her sleeve pocket. Half of the Tran Long amulet fell to the ground, the corner of the amulet stuck to a piece of black scale. Third brother took out the remaining talisman brought back from the cemetery. The two halves are joined together, the lines drawn on the amulet completely match. The second brother coldly said: "This is the secret talisman of the National Master's mansion. Each plate has a number." "This half of the plate matches the Dragon Suppressing talisman number seven that was taken from the National Master's mansion three days ago." The last bit of blood on Thanh La's face completely disappeared. "I don't know. Someone stuffed it into the slave's body." Seventh brother kicked her hard on the shoulder. "Stuffed it in your sleeve pocket, and by the way, did you also stuff the true dragon into the dragon pillar?"Thanh La was kicked. thrown out, face pressed against the tile floor, finally not daring to continue pretending to be calm. Mother handed me over to Tu brother, then slowly stood up. "Tie her in front of the dragon pillar ruins." The guard hung Thanh La's arms up. Her feet left the ground. When the iron chain was tightened, the shoulder blades made a sound that made the listener's teeth ache. "Your Highness! The servant is not an outsider!" "When you were young and afraid of the dark, it was the slave who guarded the bedside." "When you got married, it was also the slave who followed you into the palace!" Mother raised her hand. The end of the whip tore the clothes on her shoulder, blood immediately splattered onto the remaining copper part of the dragon pillar. "This whip, repay you for throwing my child into a torn basket." The second whip lowered. "This whip, repay the Tran Dragon charm that burned its scales." The third whip was even heavier. "This whip, repay you for using sixteen years of friendship to deceive me." Thanh La's cry changed completely. "This slave just wants her child to live!" Everyone in the street stopped. The mother walked up to her. "Where is your child?" Thanh La gritted her teeth and refused to speak. At this moment, Tran Long Cac's people escorted the fake black snake back. The black snake was trapped in a silver net. Its body was still covered with a thin layer of golden light, but as soon as it got close to me, the golden light was like paper burned by fire, instantly shattering. On its forehead, two lumps of flesh protruded. Under the abdomen there is a black pattern. From between the scales, a foul-smelling black liquid flowed out. The old mother stepped back in horror. "This is not a dragon." Thanh La struggled frantically. "Don't touch it! It was just born! It's also a child!" Mother didn't look at her, just let me raise my head. I poured out all my remaining dragon power. The black snake immediately shrank into a mass, its camouflage completely disappearing, revealing its evil form, half-half-snake. Thanh La cried so much that her voice was torn. "On what basis is your child born a golden dragon?" "On what basis is my child born a lowly snake?" "The national teacher has promised that as long as he borrows the true dragon's luck, he can turn into a dragon and can be appointed Crown Prince." "Waiting for the true dragon to die in the pillar, His Highness will treat my child as his own flesh and blood." "The seven masters will also pave the way for you." It will sit on that position!” She spoke faster and faster, as if she wanted to vent all the greed she had suppressed for so long. “I served you for sixteen years, but got nothing.” “Why can't I fight for myself and my child just once?” Seventh brother stepped on her leg. The sound of broken bones rang out. Thanh La screamed horribly, her entire face distorted. The second brother spread the confession sheet in front of her. "Who sent you to the National Teacher's Palace?" "Who gave the Tran Long talisman?" "Where did the black blood come from?" Thanh La's face was full of blood and tears. As soon as her lips moved, a group of soldiers suddenly rushed in from the street outside. The national teacher held the golden command and stood in front

door. "The eldest princess arbitrarily destroyed the Tran Quoc Long Pillar, used torture to torture the servants, and used the demon dragon to seduce the people in the palace." "Who are you, protecting the good omen, capturing demons and evil." His eyes glanced at Thanh La. Killing intent is faster than the sword of the forbidden army. As soon as the National Master entered the street, Thanh La's eyes immediately lit up. She seemed to forget that she was still hanging by the iron chain, desperately struggling forward. "Sir of the State, save me!" "You have promised to ensure glory and wealth for me and my child, you cannot abandon us!" As soon as this sentence rang out, it held more weight than any oral statement. In the forbidden army, there were people who unconsciously looked towards the National Teacher. The National Teacher's expression only changed for a moment. The silver threads on the ceiling suddenly tensed, turned into a magical blade, and stabbed straight into Thanh La's throat. The second brother had prepared in advance. As soon as the folding fan was opened, dark needles shot out from the fan bone, piercing the National Teacher's right wrist. The spell blade grazed Thanh La's neck, leaving a trail of blood, but could not take her life. Thanh La was so scared that her whole body trembled. "You want to kill me?" The national teacher held his wrist, his voice still calm. "The demon is possessed by an evil spirit, speaking nonsense, of course you have to kill me." Turning his face quickly.