Chapter 1897: A heart

Chapter 1897 A Heart of Pride
Picking up the motionless earth dog on the ground, Auduin looked at it so close, "Faffner, don't pretend to die."
The earthy bucolic dog is still still.
"So you know Mr. Fafner, how are you." Little Fluttershy communicated with everyone in a fluent foreign language.
Leia, who was originally worried about how she should communicate with strangers, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief-communicating with a stranger within a day was already the limit. When asked about the pangolin, several households drained her spirits.
The pangolin was suddenly unconscious, and while Farrell's attention was temporarily shifted to Luo Pian, he slammed his hands out.
I saw that from the pangolin essence's hands, a thick white powder mist was suddenly scattered, and everyone immediately instinctively waved their arms to shoot the white powder mist.
"What is this..." is the voice of the soul witch.
"The man is gone, the woman, the pangolin, and...Faffner!" This is the voice of the young man in black.
"Water, give me water, I wash." Miss Mind Witch took a bottle of mineral water at this time, and was about to clean her eyes as she watched.
Unexpectedly, Leia was shocked at this time and said in horror: "No, don't use water...don't do it! Then your eyes will be blind!"
"What?!" The scared witch suddenly stopped.
"This should be the legendary lime powder!" Leia said panicly: "I have read many novels of China, and it is mentioned that if you are hit by lime, you must not wash your eyes with water! It’s a trick that the masters here like to use, and it is one of the necessary equipment for masters to go out, especially in terms of escape, it is more amazing!"
"It's just ordinary flour." Farrell said abruptly.
"Ah?" Jian Sheng's granddaughter suddenly dumbfounded.
But those fried chicken fantasy, fried chicken good-looking novels are written like this?
After some cleansing, the witch of the soul was indignant: "This abominable spirit, actually used this mean trick."
Farrell quite admired: "This is a tactic, used to interfere with the enemy is indeed very effective...Although contrary to the knightly way, but if we can make good use of this tactic in the original war, we may be able to Reduce some casualties. I am looking forward to the masters of China."
"You... are you serious?" Miss Witch blinked.
Farrell said: "This is a country I haven't even stepped into. I might be able to find a way to fight against that group of demons here...Before seeing the Shenzhou True Dragon, I will try these amazing monsters, see what is the difference."
With that said, not even giving Miss Witch time to react, Farrell went straight towards the demon petition team in front of the hospital.
"I'm not going crazy with this old guy!" Miss Witch gritted her teeth and looked directly at Leia and Auduin: "Two, I know that you are also reluctant to be caught by Farrell... now in Here, Farrell can’t use his strength, we can completely leave him!"
Auduine gave Leia a subconscious look, seemingly moved.
"Let's break up!" Miss Witch said decisively, and she was about to run away: "If you want to stay with him, I have no opinion, but I know that there is no good... I'm sorry, I don't accompany!"
Lifting the skirt, Miss Witch ran away without looking back.
Auduin stunned suddenly and grabbed Leia's arm. "She was right, we have no reason to follow the madman Farrell... his madness will only be lost forever! Leia, we After leaving first, and then going back to the [non-human domain], to find a place to hide, I don’t believe he has the ability to find us this time!"
"But...but...or, let's tell Mr. Farrell and go again?"
Auduin did not want to change and directly carried the fat Leia, and randomly found a way and ran away.
I saw that Farrell didn't look back at this time, and had walked straight to the front of the demons.
"Who are you?" A demon man in his forties who looked like he was holding a peach wood sword frowned at this moment: "Please go to the side of the petition. I occupy this position. Don't block me. Dead Mingzhi! Otherwise I will cut you!"
Speaking of the peach wood sword, he lifted it high, a look of eagerness.
I saw that Farrell reached out directly at this time, grabbed the blade of the peach wood sword, and grabbed it. "This kind of wood sword can't kill people, why do you use a wood sword?"
"Let... let go! I don't know what you said! I warn you, don't blame me if you don't let go!"
This guy has a lot of strength...Although this kind of strength is nothing if it is not because of the ban, but it can still have this performance under the environment of the ban. Is this guy a naturally strong type?
"Under Farrell, please advise."
Now that the words are different, the crazy knight returns to the original way of making friends: fight.
A fight, I can reach your heart, and at the same time you can leave a mark on me. We understand each other, the fist is multiple, the understanding is as deep as possible.
There is no better way to recognize a person than a fight.
fist!
This man with a peach wood sword preparing for Mingzhi, although he doesn’t know what the thin, thin man in a rumpled white suit in front of him said, but it doesn’t need to be guessed by the appearance of the other person’s punch, this is clearly a signal to start .
"Good guy, you're afraid I don't know how I became famous! I thought I was on the shore of the Bohai Sea, and I punched left...Oops!!!"
The fist is too fast, and the uncle who is holding the peach wood sword hasn't finished speaking yet, and the left eye instantly suffers.
"Do you understand the etiquette, I haven't said... oops!!"
"You annoyed me! But I have three hundred years of peach trees...oh--!!!"
Uppercut, uppercut, round kick... When the uncle holding the peach sword was blown away, the peach sword in his hand was instantly taken away by Farrell.
This foot directly kicked the peach tree essence more than two meters away, and directly hit the front of a group of sitting demon elders...The peach tree essence is no big deal, after all, the physical quality is also there, but the face is not How pretty.
Farrell held the peachwood sword at this time and looked around at everyone... the demon, frowning, "I want to teach you the Eastern way of warfare, don't have any scruples, let your most powerful guy come out."
Confrontation.
The spirit guys of several demon races quickly lifted up the peach tree essence, gritted their teeth, and looked like they were trying to try-they couldn’t understand what the other person said, but it didn’t matter, just hit it. It is national...unified throughout the world.
"Old wind, this person is weird!" Tao Shujing covered his chest at this time, his complexion changed, "I suspect this guy may be called by Lord Longjun."
"how do I say this?"
"For many days, Lord Longjun still avoided me, and now I see that the meeting will be held soon, and Lord Longjun will inevitably come out... I think this guy is probably called by Lord Longjun, intentionally provoking The purpose of trouble-making is to make me retreat when we are in trouble! Otherwise, who can take the trouble and know that I am here and catch up with the trouble-making? You see, even the authority has no way to take us, and finally it is closed After this road, avoid humans coming in! How could anyone have such a head iron! Feng Lao, you are all predecessors of our demon world, and you are highly respected... If there is no Lord Longjun behind this person, I assert that he will never I dare not do this."
"Well... to say something." An old man sighed at this time: "It seems that Lord Longjun really didn't want to meet us, so he deliberately sent this guy...how can this be good."
"Old wind, all seniors!" Tao Shujing said right now: "For today's sake, I can only tear my face...Why don't we ascend, and after knocking this guy down, he rushed directly into the hospital . As the so-called law does not blame the public... I am here for the future of the demon clan, and I have already prepared myself to be a good person! If the current situation is today, it is the time for the rise of the demon clan and so on, for the great cause of the demon clan, I'm waiting... I'm better to die!"
"Dead, dead...dead!"
"Yes! Death admonishment! Unsuccessful, then benevolent!" Tao Shujing gritted his teeth and said: "For the demon clan, toss his head and shed blood! I don't believe it. I waited in front of Lord Longjun to die, she can still be indifferent. !"
"Good speaking!" Feng Lao knocked on the cane at this time, "I should be so ambitious when I wait for the demon race! But!"
"But?" Peachtree stunned.
"This matter is big!" Feng Laozheng said: "Let me go back to deal with the things behind me, arrange the old and the young, and find a burial place in Feng Shui, I will definitely come to accompany you! You can rest assured, Huangquan Road first You take a step first, my thoughts will go with you! Good brother, don’t rush to drink Meng Po soup on the bridge, wait for me three or five hundred years, I will come to accompany you!"
"Wind... Wind old?"
I saw that Feng Lao picked up his cane, put on his hat, and sped away.
Peach tree subconsciously looked at another elder elder, "Shui Bo?"
"I... I have to deal with what's behind! You wait for me and come back as soon as I make a will! It doesn't take three or five hundred years, it's about one or two hundred years! Remember not to drink Meng Po soup first, we are still good brothers in the afterlife! "
Walk vigorously...speed up!
"I suddenly remembered that there was something else!"
"I...my stomach hurts?"
"My mother called me!"
A group of demon elders scattered things in front of Tao Shujing one by one... Tao Shujing could only look at a group of sudden demon spirit guys-but it was like a signal.
The spirit guys of the demon clan did not say a word at this moment, and immediately dispersed.
There was only one peach tree essence left. He looked at the original petitioning team, but now there was only one of them alone, and he suddenly thrilled.
"Dead! It's lighter than Hongmao!" Tao Shujing looked up at a window above the pet hospital at this time. He was generously and tearfully walking towards Farrell step by step, and his hands directly ripped his chest. A pair of sad voices said: "It's more important than Mount Tai! Come on! Lord Longjun, look at my heart of pride! Come on, kill me! Come on!!!"
Farrell looked at the approaching guy blankly.
When this group of Goblin League guys huddled up, he didn't even plan to stop it-this group of guys gave him a feeling like a crowd.
This is the Monster Alliance, one of the two major forces in China?
"Come on, kill me!"
Can't understand.
But Farrell doesn’t like men to be in front of him, so he threw a punch in the past without thinking about it-although this is a space forbidden, most of Farrell’s strength is exercised by himself. Here.
Even if the power of the Knights of the Round Table cannot be used, at least physical fitness is also the highest limit before humans can reach the extraordinary.
When this punch goes down, the correct force is used, that is, the iron plate can also be recessed.
KO!
Looking at the peach tree that had fainted in the past, Farrell shook his head, picked up the peach tree, and then threw it into the grass beside the road.
He weighed the mahogany sword in his hand and found that the quality of the sword was not bad. He held it quite smoothly, and he simply stayed behind.
At this time, several soul witches had been away for a long time, and Farrell did not intend to find it, and went directly to the door of the pet hospital.
Shoot the door.
"Farel, I hope to meet the Eastern Dragon!" he cried in a calm voice: "Is the Eastern Dragon here, please open the door!"
Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang!
"Which one are you looking for?"
After a while, a woman’s voice appeared behind Farrell... The crazy knight frowned. Although all the strength was reduced to the freezing point in the forbidden space, it was still close to this level. He was shocked in his heart.
I saw a woman in jeans and a white shirt with tall hair like an oriental face who had not washed her hair for more than a week. She was now standing behind her, looking at herself sideways with her head on her hips.
"Are you inside? I'm looking for the Eastern Dragon."
The woman listened suspiciously, then blinked-suddenly she seemed to remember something, then took out her mobile phone, said a few words to the mobile phone, and then opened the loud speaker.
Farrell had already heard the translated speech.
"Who are you, what are you doing here?"
They immediately began to communicate through the mobile phone translation function-Farrell said nothing about it.
After the woman understood, she thought about it.
"What are you doing to find the real dragon in the East? She isn't seen by anyone. She is very busy. There are many national affairs to be dealt with, and there is a whole legion waiting for her to command."
"It should be so, worthy of being the guardian of the Mysterious East." Farrell said at this time: "I know this is very abrupt, but I do have important things, I hope to meet the Shenzhou Zhenlong! I want to meet Shenzhou The real dragon discusses how to deal with a group of terrible demons, for our world!"
I'm afraid it's not a fool...
The woman thought, and nodded immediately, "Okay, but you didn't come at the right time. The real dragon of Shenzhou is not here now. You won't see it today."
"Excuse me, where can I find the real dragon of Shenzhou." Farrell asked sincerely at this time.
"Why should I tell you?" The woman shook her head. "If you are not good for the real dragon..."
"Trust me, please!" Farrell looked at the other party frankly, and it was clear without impurities.
The woman was a little surprised, and nodded. "Okay, I can tell you...but you don't say that. I am also a friend of Zhenlong. Today, Zhenlong is not here, so I called me to visit the house. of."
"Grateful!"
"This is the address... forget it, I'll write it to you."
A moment later, the woman opened the phone’s photo album again, enlarged a picture, and placed it in front of Farrell. "This is the real dragon of Shenzhou. You see it clearly. Don’t look for the wrong person."
The picture shows a man wearing white practice clothes, two temples in white, standing on the top of the mountain.
Some demeanor, even just across the screen or even a photo, can be rowed up and down the sea-at the moment of seeing the photo, Farrell looked very dignified.
"This man is very powerful."
Farrell was stunned, and he had memorized the appearance of the man in the picture... He looked deeply at the woman in front of him and said indifferently, "Thank you, even if he is not a real dragon, It’s like the person I’m looking for. I will come again."
"scare?"
But I saw this strange man in a white suit so excitedly left.
The woman scratched her head suspiciously and said to herself: "Speaking... When did the group of petitioners outside break up?"
Shaking her head, the woman took out the key and opened the door directly.
play game!
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Outside the city, the Peace Hotel.
A young man walked quickly through the corridors at this time, and finally came to a conference room.
In the conference room, there were a few people with terrifying momentum...they are the truly terrifying existence of the Demon Alliance, and the head of the four spirits of the demon beast Qinglong white tiger Xuanwu Suzaku.
The leader of the Four Spirits, who had already arrived early, and some of the people of the big clan, did not move into the city at the request of the Authority, but lived directly in the Peace Hotel.
The two major forces in China, the Daomen Association, the Demon Clan Association, and the Daomen are close to the Administration, while the Demon Association has always had a lot of friction with the Administration.
"Received the news that the old gang of petitioners in front of Lord Longjun has dispersed, the reason is temporarily unknown." The youth quickly lowered his head and said.
"When it's gone, it's gone. I never thought it would happen." In the dim, a rude voice said indifferently: "This group of old guys who are about to bury the soil. They need strength, no strength, no staff, no peace. Because I am old enough, I always jump out and talk about it, and it’s cheaper to eat a little. If it’s not for the sake of the same family, I should have torn them."
"Okay, we already know this matter, let's go down." Another crisp voice suddenly said.
The youth can only leave.
He had a lot of thoughts and took a look. He found that except for the three Si Ling patriarchs and the one who was temporarily acting for the Baihu tribe after the disappearance of Huang Baifu, there was also a black man in this conference room. The cloak, the guy who can't see it.
I don't know who it is.
I only heard faintly that they respected the heads of the four spirit clan, they seemed to call this mysterious man: Lord Gongsun.
Gongsun?
(End of this chapter)