"People die every day, but there are very few people who dare to move us."

"Because they would rather die immediately than go against us."

"You'll understand soon, too."

- "Whaa

The cigar butt was cut off and the bounce fell to the ground.

The man completely turned around and sat on the magnificent chair to look at Lin Yun and Erin.

Wrong.

Am I reading it wrong?

The man narrowed his eyes and looked more carefully~.

The bald head on the side could not hide his joy, just waiting to see Lin Yun and Erin's appearance struggling on the ground and begging for mercy.

But the man's expression became less and less calm—more and more stunned.

As he looked more and more closely, beads of sweat were already swirling on the bridge of his nose.

"Are you..."

"Dragon—sir?"

Lin Yun looked at the man and laughed contemptuously.

"It's you."

"I mean, how does this sound sound so familiar."

The bald head was also stunned at this time.

What's the situation?

"Big brother?! Are you going to do it? Let him know how good we are! "

"Our people have died at his hands, don't you say anything at all?"

- "! "

The man sitting on the chair snapped at half of the bald face, directly knocking him to the ground.

"Do you know who he is? Do you dare to say another word to try? "

“......"

The bald head touched the bright red slap print on his face, and did not come to his senses for a while.

In the blink of an eye, the man immediately reached into his pocket and took out a small black instrument and put a few words.

"Everyone, come to the third branch immediately!! Serve Mr. Long the best sake!! "

"If it's two seconds late, I'll kill it!!"

A circle of magic guides surrounded the perimeter, and each hand presented jade plates of delicacies.

It is estimated that they ran a long way to ask a few land chefs to process and rush to make it, because they were afraid that their top boss would be angry.

On a small wine table, Erin and Lin Yun had already pretended to smile at the curly-haired man at the table.

"Oh, I really didn't expect Mr. Long to come to the cold kiln today..."

"Just be polite. We don't have time to eat these wines and dishes. "

Lin Yun really didn't want to sell the face of the man at the right table.

How could he have thought that sitting opposite him was the curly hair that appeared in the final finale of the Crocas Underground Gladiatorial Arena?

The magic power of curly hair is so high that Kiltina has long been famous in the northern continent.

With his magic power and chainsaws, firearms and weapons alone, he slaughtered countless great demon guides like killing chickens and slaughtering dogs, thinking that there was no opponent in the world except for the dragon clan who could subdue him.

So, the curly-haired man set his sights on the underground world of Krokas.

Originally, he wanted to see if the military power of the northern continent could expand to the central region, but he was slightly undefeated, and he forged ahead all the way, and it was at this time that he met Lin Yun.

It was the battle with Lin Yun that made Curly Hair completely realize that there are people outside the world.

Since then, he has given up his ambition and silently returned to his old business, the ruler of the Northern Dungeon.

After the battle with Lin Yun, he was too seriously injured, and although Lin Yun saved his life after timely treatment, his nerves were severely damaged and his mobility was inconvenient, and even walking was a little difficult, so he could only sit in this throne-like wheelchair to survive.

However, despite his weak body, he could still easily kill any human in the northern continent.

But such a terrifying and extremely strong person was resigned in front of Lin Yun, as if he had done something wrong, as if he had done something wrong.

Next to Lin Yun, Erin couldn't help but be taken aback.

Lin Yun actually knew people from the Northern Continent? And also such a high-ranking ruler?

What kind of experience did Lin Yun have in the past?

The more she thought about it, the more Erin felt that Lin Yun's experience was far richer and deeper than her, the queen of a country.

"This is Mr. Long's wife next to you, right? It's really sluggish to come from afar. "

Curly said something lightly that Erin cared about.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear what you just said-"

"Oh, I just said this to snub you."

"The previous sentence... This? "

"Hahaha, that's just a hello to you. Speaking of which, what is Mr. Long's wife called? "

Erin's face flushed, and the crimson color reached the base of her neck.

She couldn't even say anything at once, she didn't know whether to reply or silent at this time, she only felt that her head was spinning.

"Ahem."

Lin Yun coughed twice to ease the embarrassing situation. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

"Just call her Erin."

Lin Yun didn't want to hide the identities of himself and Erin.

They don't have the need to hide their identities, they don't worry that enemies will come to trouble them, and maybe it will be more convenient to find the dragon clan through Erin's identity.

"Miss Erin? It's so familiar. "

Curly thought about it in his mind for a while, but he couldn't think of a reason.

Perhaps before the division of the United Nations in the north, the king or other elites there knew Erin.

However, the Kingdom of Doragonov has not been in contact with the North for a long time, and the leaders of the new generation only have a slight impression of this girl.

"That's it! If there is anything wrong with Miss Irene today, please be blunt! "

Curly poured Erin a glass of wine very boldly, and Erin was almost sober, taking the glass and pretending to take a sip.

"Let's get back to the point."

Curly propped his elbows in front of the table, finally stopped being polite.

"I wonder what Mr. Long's plans are for visiting the Hanyao today? If I can, I will definitely ..."

"I'm looking for the dragon."

"Don't mean, I didn't hear clearly..."

As soon as Lin Yun said this, the curly-haired body shook violently.

Where he didn't hear it, he couldn't believe what he heard.

Looking for dragons?

Indeed, I heard that the so-called dragon killing magic that can rival the dragon clan has recently appeared, but I have not heard of any magic guide who can compete head-on with the dragon clan.

Curly did not know that the black dragon was human, and Erin could only be regarded as a great demon before she was completely dragonized, except for the legendary Jelf, it was better to give his life to the dragon clan than to take his life to the dungeon to gamble money.

Lin Yun stared closely at the curly eyes.

"The Six Divine Dragons and the other dragon clans of the Northland have not been killed by the black dragon."

"I want to know their location."

Lin Yun became a little more serious, and his curly hair immediately aroused a cold sweat, and his mind was full of the scene of being hit hard by Lin Yun in the gladiatorial arena.

"This... Mr. Long is really perceptive. You even know that the Six Divine Dragons have fled to the north? "

"Six Divine Dragons?!"

Erin's expression quickly changed.

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