Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 617 Straight Attack
When everything calmed down, Frost walked out of the medical cabin wearing a pair of big underpants, supported by Patsy, and the first thing he said was: "Am I dead, is this heaven?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to go to heaven, Mr. Frost." Gullweger's voice was very gentle, but his words were a little cold: "I believe you must recognize me."

"You are Gullweger? There must be something wrong with my brain. You have been dead for ten years." Frost tapped his temple, and said in a panic, that face that was always depressed There was a hint of fear and panic.

Passy stepped forward and whispered in Frost's ear: "Mr. Frost, your memory has been modified by the dragon king-level word spirit, and there are some errors."

"For example, Gullweger is not dead?" Frost sat down on the edge of the bed next to him, and said in a daze, "What else is the headmaster of Kassel a fake?"

Passi nodded, and said softly with an invisible smile: "Actually, there is one more thing, Uncle Frost, you forgot that I am actually the heir of the Gattuso family."

"You..." Frost stared blankly at Percy's face, and suddenly found that the pair of two-color pupils that symbolized the instability of blood had long since disappeared, and now Percy has the same sea blue eyes as Caesar: "You can't do that." There is a problem with... the lineage."

The Gattuso family, which valued blood, could not let the original Passi be the head of the family, not because of the so-called family order, but because the other party's blood was not stable and could not give birth to qualified offspring.

"You remember wrong, Uncle Frost." Percy's tone relaxed, "My bloodline is very stable, even more stable than yours."

Frost shook his dizzy brain, and finally calmed down. He frowned and looked at Caesar, then at Passy, ​​and said bluntly: "You are lying to me, Caesar, what tricks are you playing again?" ?”

When Caesar was a child, every time he played a prank or made a mistake, Frost would reprimand Caesar in a similar tone, but Caesar always waved his hands and escaped from his uncle's sight with a smile.

This time, he went up to meet him and pressed on Frost's shoulder: "My good uncle, look at Percy's appearance, can he be a qualified patriarch?"

"Don't think about it." Frost shook his head stiffly: "Although my memory is wrong, I still remember how much effort the family has put in to get you, a qualified heir."

"Yeah, breed my father like a stallion, and then want me to do the same thing." Caesar curled his lips, and grabbed Frost's shoulder with his right hand like iron clamps: "But I don't want to, uncle , you should understand what I'm here for."

Frost glanced at Gullweger who was sitting on the chair next to him, and took a deep breath: "Are you going to destroy the family, how much effort the family has put in for you, everything about you has been tied to Gattuso deal."

"You are not Caesar, you are Gattuso!"

Frost roared and said the last sentence, but Caesar was unmoved, and calmly let go of Frost's hand: "Of course I know, so I came back to solve this problem."

Caesar pulled Passy over: "I think it's good for Passy to be the head of the house. His bloodline is no worse than mine. As for me, let's split it out."

"Separation?" Frost stood up from the bed excitedly, and roared in a lion-like voice before his body could stand still: "Impossible, I will never allow it, there is no precedent for this kind of thing!"

"I'm seriously discussing with you," Caesar lowered his head, and said in Frost's ear, "If you force me to tear my face and pull those old guys out of the coffin, you can Calm down?"

Facing his uncle who had educated him, Caesar maintained an elegant and polite tone, and his tone was very flat, but to Frost, it sounded like a thunderclap in his ears.

"Do you dare?!" Frost grabbed Caesar's collar and raised his hand unsteadily, as if he wanted to smack Caesar's face, but his hand was held back by Guerwei who stood up Grab it.

"Frost, I think we should talk." Gullweger gestured to Caesar, and Caesar, who was like a furry tiger, immediately stepped aside like a kitten, leaving room for the two to talk. space.

"Talk about the assassination I encountered back then, and the hostility towards me from the Gattuso family," Gullweger said in a low voice. For the first time, Frost felt that the woman in front of him was like a dragon, dying Staring at his throat: "Or talk about my so-called husband."

"It was the family that brought you out of that cursed place, you should be grateful." Frost turned his head away, unwilling to look at Gullweger's face: "You should know how your family died. "

The corners of Caesar's eyes twitched a few times, and he wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Gullweger. The woman looked at Frost: "Aren't you willing to talk to me?"

"There is nothing to talk about. If you are willing to return to the family, then you will still be the mistress." Frost also lost his temper at this moment, and he no longer had the shrewdness of a businessman.

"It's really troublesome to lose memory." Gulweger muttered to himself: "It seems that we can only use the old method."

Caesar leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Mom, what is the old way, smashing your head?"

"The human brain is not a TV set." Gulweger looked at his increasingly reckless son, sighed and said, "Of course it's the old method Mr. Ander used before. Everyone was beaten and buried in the ground.”

Passy came over and dissuaded him: "Didn't you agree not to use force? Let me talk to Mr. Frost. I can convince him."

Guerweger gently pulled Paxi over, with a smile on his face, but Paxi shuddered. Guerweger said to Paxi: "When I was in Huaxia, the people over there told me As the saying goes, big fists are the last word.”

"If you want the family to be soft, you have to let them know that Caesar and I are strong enough." Gulweger said, took out his mobile phone, took a deep breath and dialed a phone number.

The phone made a beeping sound, and a few seconds later, the phone was connected, and a lazy male voice came from the other end, echoing on the other end of the phone with the sound of the sea breeze:

"Please go to Frost if you have anything to do. I'm on vacation in the Caribbean right now. I'm very busy, do you understand?!"

Gulweger took a deep breath. Facing the man on the other end of the phone, she was a little afraid, but Caesar held her mother's hand and gave her courage: "It's me, Gulweger, I'm back."

"I'll be waiting for you at the Gattuso Manor, Pompeii."

In this regard, Pompeii Gattuso's reaction is:

"Gulweger, who is that?"

(End of this chapter)