Ode to the Dragon

In his opinion, his young lady is not only the beautiful girl of heaven, but also the goddess worshipped by countless men. She is worth hundreds of billions and has western aristocratic blood. Choosing her means that she has beauty, wealth and status at the same time. How many people can't reach this height in their lives?

Although Yun MuQing is also the beauty of the country, he is only an ordinary person after all. As long as Chu Feng is a normal man, no, even a fool, will understand how to choose.

Heather's pretty face was silent, but she asked faintly, "do you mean to let me destroy his family?"

Old Henry took it for granted. "No, Miss Heather's favorite is yours. How can it be called family destruction. It's the woman who doesn't deserve it. "

"Of course, if Miss Heather doesn't want to do it herself, then I can do it for her. I promise I won't leave anything behind."

Old Henry grinned smartly and triumphantly.

But Heather sat down and asked faintly, "old Henry, how many years have you been with me."

Old Henry hastened to pay homage to the West with a respectful look on his face. "Miss, my family has been working for the Smiths since my grandfather started. Now it's three generations, a full 150 years."

"Old Henry will always be Miss Heather's most loyal servant."

Heather lazily stretched out, red. Lip pull, "150 years, really loyal, so, for your loyalty, I bypass you once."

"If there is a next time, you dare to give up to that adult. Don't blame me. I'll kill you. "

Heather's beautiful eyes flashed and glanced at old Henry. His sharp eyes were very sharp and cold.

At that time, old Henry trembled all over and fell to his knees in fright. "I dare not, I dare not any more. Please forgive me."

After more than ten years together, he saw for the first time that Miss Heather showed such a terrible killing intention, which made his scalp numb and full of panic.

"To remind you, that adult's energy is enough to make the Smiths disappear, and what he cares about most is his relatives." Heather glanced coldly at old Henry. "I hope you don't do stupid things and violate the divine power."

"What, what?" As if old Henry had been struck by lightning, he was stunned: "let's let the Smiths go up in smoke. How can this be possible?"

His grandparents and grandchildren have been the confidants of the Smith family for three generations. No one knows better than him how powerful and rich this huge family with a long history of more than 300 years is. It even has a private armed force and its combat effectiveness is comparable to that of a small African country.

"Well, what's the identity of that man?"

Hesse Muru recalled, "he is Shura -"

"Shura, which Shura?"

Old Henry blurted out, casually, but his face suddenly changed, and took a breath of cold air:

"Shura, who destroyed the temple and swept the whole western dark world? The king of Chu

Three years ago, the dark world in the West was full of demons. Among them, the temple, which has been settled for more than 200 years, is deeply rooted. It claims to have 100000 demons, which makes the whole west uneasy. Even the regular army has to avoid its edge and admit defeat.

At this time, a rebellious figure, nicknamed Shura, was born. In just three months, he destroyed more than 300 underground organizations. In the end, with his own strength, he defeated the seven thrones of the temple, beheaded Satan, the first devil in the west, and bloody the whole dark world of the West.

At this point, the name of Shura shocked all sides and became a God in the first World War!

Old Henry recalled the "holy war" in which the flames of war were boiling, the blood and bones of the corpse mountain, and the king of Chu, who was like a god of death, who cut all over the world but did not stop his sword, still vividly remembered, covered with cold sweat -

the whole dark world in the West was killed by him, and everyone was in danger.

For this murderer, what is a Smith family?

Heather's beautiful eyes swept him and faintly dropped a sentence, "so, when you see that adult again, remember to respect him."

"Yes, yes." No matter how old he was, Henry nodded in awe.

"Well, that's a legend."