Dragon Race: Start with Summoning Eri Yi

Chapter 261 Will Dragon King Be Jealous?

Chapter 261 Will Dragon King Be Jealous?

"no one?"

Xia Mu walked into the very familiar wooden room, stepped on the clean floor, and walked step by step in the room that he had walked through many times before.

No one is empty.

He suddenly frowned, and turned into an invisible figure that shuttled around the room, and packed the items with "Eriyi" written on them into the box as quickly as possible.

Then, the jet-black membrane wings spread out from behind, protecting the box...

"boom!"

The torrent of the explosion gushed out from the room, instantly attacking the entire floor, and the fiery red light could be seen from far and near.

Those who were escaping outside saw the billowing black smoke suddenly coming out of Genji Heavy Industry's top management, and the red light that kept flashing, and they were frightened into silence.

No one dared to imagine what would happen if they were still in the building, they would be blown to pieces...

Amidst the billowing black smoke, no one saw a black figure rushing straight into the sky and flying into the clouds under the cover of black smoke.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Xia Mu waved his wings on the clouds, holding the box and choking on the smoke.

"If you didn't use these things, you could have completely avoided the explosion..."

Ye Mengjiade's tone was a bit inexplicable, "Do you need to get yourself bombed for some of her items? Even if the injury is not serious, it still hurts, right?"

"These things are very important," Xia Mu whispered while holding the box, "Although they are not worth much, they are the whole world of that girl."

Ye Mengjiad blurted out: "Isn't her whole world yours?"

Xia Mu froze suddenly, stopped at a high altitude and looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, pursed his lips and remained silent.

"If you were asked to choose between Xia Mi and Erika right now, how would you choose?" Ye Mengjiade asked lightly.

Xia Mu waved his wings and flew forward: "You let Xia Mi appear in front of me first."

After a while, Ye Mengjiad said something strange: "You only like Xia Mi, right?"

Xia Mu blinked his eyes against the wind.

interesting...

"Do you want me to disappear and Xia Mi to come back?" Yemengard said again.

Xia Mu continued to blink.

more interesting...

"What's your mood now? Can you describe it?" He couldn't help but say.

Do dragons know how to be jealous?
Very interesting proposition.

Ye Mengjiade said after a while: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to tell you that Ye Mengjiade is not Xia Mi, and Xia Mi will never come back."

"Oh, I see." Xia Mu said without sincerity.

Yemengard fell silent.

She also noticed some awkward emotions in herself, which was an experience she hadn't experienced in countless years of dragon life.

Looking through Xia Mi's memory, this kind of emotion seems to be called...jealous?
I am the Dragon King, why would I be jealous? !

Jormungandr fell into autism.

Xia Mu felt the baby-like spiritual cocoon in the spiritual ocean, and found that the silk thread that was originally wrapped in his spirit shrank back.

"So you can shut yourself up!"

He seemed to have discovered a new continent, "You don't need to perceive the outside world! You lied to me!"

"Humph."

The Dragon King blew up his mental light cluster arrogantly.

And House Manor.

"Master, no one came out after the explosion on Genji Heavy Industry's floor. For the time being, it can be confirmed that the other party is dead. As expected of the Yanliu Research Institute, the bomb against mixed races is very effective."

Tachibana Masamune listened to the report, drank tea leisurely, and enjoyed a rare moment of comfort.

Fuma Kotaro sat across from him, and said with a smile, "It seems that you don't have to worry about him coming here."

Tachibana Masamune nodded: "Finally, this big trouble has been solved."

"There will be a little trouble at the Police Department, and there will be a sudden attack by the fierce ghosts. Genji Heavy Industries will destroy many floors, and the price will be very high." Fuma Kotaro said.

"It's all worth it."

Tachibana Masamune stood up, "Kaguya Hime, isn't Chisei in the building?"

Kaguya Ji's gentle voice came from the room: "The young master fainted during the duel with Xia Mu, and has been taken out of Genji Heavy Industries by his retainers."

"You actually managed to win against Zhisheng..."

Tachibana Masamune breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that he was able to kill him thanks to the fact that the bomb was placed in Erika's room. He was careless."

"Is he so powerful?"

Fuma Kotaro was a little surprised.

"An existence that can defeat the emperor cannot be measured by ordinary mixed races," Tachibana Masamune said, "I doubt that he has the same blood as us, or the blood of a direct descendant of the Black King."

Fumo Kotaro sighed: "Scary guy, fortunately he died..."

"Who are you saying is dead?"

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded over the manor.

Tachibana Masamune and Fuma Kotaro suddenly stood up, looking shocked.

At the same time, the air defense alarm was activated for the entire manor, and air defense weapons were automatically set up around the manor, firing artillery fire into the sky.

It was as if fireworks shot out one after another, converging towards a certain point in the sky, and then began to circle in circles.

A black shadow appeared in the sky, and countless flames circled around him, failing to hit him, but returning after the circle was completed.

"Boom boom boom..."

The anti-aircraft weapons around the estate were blown to pieces.

"Enemy attack—"

The siren sounded all around, the red light was on, and the half-blood guards came from all directions.

Tachibana Masamune's expression changed again and again, and finally he waved his hand: "Everyone, stand down!"

"Yes!"

Although some people hesitate, but the prestige of the patriarch is here, no one hesitates.

Tachibana Masamune looked at the sky, and Xia Mu landed leisurely with a metal umbrella stand.

"Xia Mu, long time no see."

Tachibana Masamune smiled slightly, with a warm expression on his face.

Fuma Kotaro stood in the shadows, with his hands behind his back, grasping the handles of the two knives.

"Mr. Orange can still speak so calmly, he has a good bearing."

Xia Mu put away the umbrella and stood, looking around casually, "Where is Eliyi?"

Tachibana Masamune narrowed his pupils: "Are you really going to take Erika away?"

"Isn't this obvious? Otherwise, what are we doing all day in Tokyo? Could it be that Mr. Tachibana thinks this is a drill?" Xia Mu sneered.

Tachibana Masamune stared at him for a while, his face became gentle, and he stretched out his hand as an invitation: "Do you dare to come in and have a chat?"

"Why don't you dare."

Xia Mu, carrying an umbrella, strode past him, ignoring him.

Fuma Kotaro clenched the handle of the knife tightly, fine beads of sweat oozing from the palm of his hand, until Masamune Tachibana shook his head at him, he was slightly relieved, and reached out to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

When Xia Mu passed by him, the powerful dragon's might overwhelmed him, and it felt like he was facing... the Patriarch Uesugi in that state!

"What to talk about?"

Xia Mu actually sat on the main seat, pouring tea on his own.

Tachibana Masamune sat down in the guest seat seemingly indifferent, and even poured tea for him himself: "Actually, we don't have to be hostile."

"What?" Xia Mu pointed outside, "It doesn't have to be hostile? Then your subordinates died in vain today?"

"They are for the sake of justice and will understand the family." Tachibana Masamune did not change his face.

Xia Mu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed: "It's something your nation can do. Mu Qiang bullies the weak and has no integrity."

It has always been like this from ancient times to the present.

(End of this chapter)

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