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"Sanghu, don't be so impulsive. Why did you close you up for three months last time?"

Although the other party was not angry, the red cloak spoke. Naturally, he could only bite his teeth and sit upright. With a cold hum, he just swallowed his anger. The rest of his angry eyes were still staring at Lin Hao. He seemed to want to swallow his life.

"We thought that those who won the top would know the brand of Tianlong, but we didn't expect that the young master didn't know and misunderstood our intention." The red cloak looked like an old man, and his face was very gentle. He nodded to him apologetically. "My subordinates have offended me a lot. I'm really sorry."

Seeing that the other party didn't have the cold appearance at the beginning, Lin Hao also restrained his rambling posture and said in a very casual tone: "it's not that he doesn't recognize it. After all, in this continent, Jinming red fire candlelight dragon is used as the national emblem, and it's also engraved on such a valuable brand. In such a country, it's only your Tianlong empire."

The other three people were all in a daze - Jinming red fire candle dragon, which is a strange beast with an awkward name and few records, is indeed the source of the national emblem of the Tianlong empire. But this man is just a boy from an intermediate kingdom. Even if he travels all over the mainland, he knows many strange monsters.

It's impossible to report the name of such a rare beast so easily, let alone the full name of this thing. Only the Tianlong empire can use it.

Not to mention the energetic grey cloak, the other two immediately realized that although the boy looked young, he was not only powerful, but also had seen a lot of people and things, so they could tell the real name of Tianlong national emblem.

They don't know at all. As early as the moment the brand was thrown out, Canggou had already lazily spit out the name of this strange beast. Lin Hao just took it out with ease.

He didn't know it was rare, but other people knew it. He was bluffed, and his attitude to him was much better. At least the anger in the eyes of the grey cloak had subsided a lot.

But Lin Hao looked at the red cloak and asked, "do you know the story of Little Red Riding Hood and big gray wolf?"

"Ah?" The other side was obviously stunned, and the original serious expression was also relaxed. Some confused looking at him, "big gray wolf? Do you mean snow mountain ice wolf or mountain wild wolf

"Forget it, forget it." Looking at each other's reaction, Lin Hao helplessly waved, "you just think I'm joking, it's not a matter of great importance."

"I thought you were just a gifted boy, but I was surprised." The black cloak finally opened his mouth, pointed to the red cloak on the opposite side, and said calmly: "he's lingbu, I'm Chang Yunming. As for sanghu, you've already dealt with each other, so I don't need to introduce it too much."

Lin Hao nodded, and then asked: "then I have to ask one more question, why are you here?"

"I've come here to talk to you about one thing, just as I've been told." Chang Yunming's hands crisscrossed, his body slightly tilted, and his eyes also looked at Lin Hao's eyes, a look of great respect.

But what he didn't know was that there was a sense of exclusion, which made Lin Hao shrink away from each other's sight.