"What's the matter?" Dean Yang sat in front of the bed, enjoying the maids' service with a happy face.

"Dean, it's about Donglong. ”

The word Donglong made the dean frown. He dismissed the maids on both sides, put on his coat and walked to the golden dragon chair, and slowly sat down with a serious expression.

"Say"

Looking at Dean Yang's arrogant appearance in front of him, Wen Ersi secretly sneered and replied respectfully.

"Judging from the corpse brought by Xiao Ming's hero, I think it is none other than Xilong who can cause such damage and dare to break through from the main gate. ”

"Nonsense, the army and the people of the Western Dragon are managed in the Silver Dragon Capital. How could it be possible to come out in rebellion. ”

"What if I had seen it myself?"

"What!?"

The corners of Patriarch Wenth's mouth slowly rose, and his right hand slowly reached into his sleeve and immediately withdrew. With a flash of sharpness, Dean Yang hurriedly picked up the sword on the table and pulled it out, only to see that what Wen Ersi was holding in his hand was nothing more than a Western Dragon Clan arrow.

This time, Dean Yang was frightened a lot, and his trembling arm slowly inserted the sword back into the scabbard, leaning on the dragon chair and breathing a sigh of relief.

"Dean Yang, you and I are too outward. The old minister's heart is a little sad. Wenth laughed and teased, but he hated it in his heart.

"Hehe... I'm sorry, Winnes, I'm nervous... Whew.."

"Dean, this is the arrow I took from the Donglong soldiers, and Xiao Ming's heroes can testify to it. So..."

"So, what do you want to do?" Dean Yang heard the clue and stared at it.

"Dean, minister, I want to make meritorious service. The Blood Demon Clan has not been revitalized for many years, and I want to take this opportunity to make meritorious service to obtain rewards and fame while Lao Chen is still in the world, and revive my Blood Demon Clan. However, this requires the support of the state, and the Blood Demon Clan has very few soldiers and horses, so I want to ask the country for 3,000 soldiers and horses. ”

"Three thousand!?Don't you know the current situation of the Star Spirit, after two wars, the number of Star Spirit's army has been greatly reduced, and it cannot be transferred at will. You are going to go with 3,000 men at once, and if the enemy attacks....."

Dean Yang's speech was here, but he was attracted by the shining stone in Wen Ersi's hand.

"Enemy, coming... What is this? ”

"Dean, this is the Stone of Eden, the stone that is said to be bathed in the light of Eden, contains powerful spiritual power, which the old minister turned out of the Demon God Temple. ”

"And this kind of goodies!"

Dean Yang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he stared straight at the shining stone. His own strength is not good, if he has such a stone, then he may be able to become the existence of a spiritual god.

"The old minister is willing to dedicate this to the dean, can the matter of three thousand soldiers?"

"Whatever you want, you can go to the barracks. Quick, bring me the rocks and show them. ”

Winth snickered in her heart, and with a smile patiently handed the Eden Stone forward. Dean Yang picked it up excitedly, but was counterattacked by the light, and was knocked back several meters away in an instant.

"What!!!Why !?" Dean Yang yelled angrily, obviously in Wen'ersi's hand, but there was no response.

"I think maybe it's because the dean has been tired for many years and his strength has declined. ”

"Uh.."

"I have a solution. Winth said, his right hand turning into blood and fluctuating into a blood staff with a stone in it. The left arm fell with a knife and cut off the right arm, and the Eden Blood Staff was completed.

"Dean, please use it. Wen Ersi said respectfully, and blood gushed out from the broken arm and turned into a new arm to recover.

"Well, it's kind of disgusting to hold. ”

Dean Yang picked up the blood staff, although he felt like he was holding someone else's arm, but this powerful spiritual power and shining light satisfied his heart.

"Well, that's it. The minister retired. ”

"Go, go, go. ”

Liu Xiaoming and Su Wei, who ———— returned to Shiyu's house, did not wait for the other two.

"Brother Xiao Ming, Young Master Long Hui and Miss Shiyu haven't come back for so long, will something happen? ”

Su Wei asked worriedly.

"Shut up, crow's mouth, Qiuqiu, you go out and look for it. ”

"Wang!"

Qiuqiu was about to set off when the sound of the gate opening. The two people in the house hurriedly went out, but saw Xiao Longhui walking in with Shi Yu on his back with a tired face.

"Wow, what's going on?"

"Well, it smells of alcohol... Xiao Longhui, Shi Yu won't take you to drink. Liu Xiaoming hugged Shi Yu, and the pungent smell of wine was conveyed.

"Alas... Boss, she only drank one cup and poured it..."Xiao Longhui said helplessly, his short body bears a weight that should not be borne at this age,

"This stupid girl. ”

Throwing Shiyu into the room and covering the quilt, Liu Xiaoming closed the door.

"Thank you for your hard work, carry this stupid girl back. Xiao Longhui, next time I should throw her in the tavern and let the well-wishers pick it up. ”

was ridiculing, Su Wei's sudden words were very surprising.

"Young master, your face!

With Su Wei's exclamation, Liu Xiaoming hurriedly looked, but saw that Long Hui's face and lips were eye-catching.

"It's... Young Lord"

"That girl!!, she actually made our little Zhengtai grow up overnight! Long Hui, she didn't instill any strange thoughts in you!"

"Nope..."

"No, I'm going to have to interrogate and interrogate. ”

Liu Xiaoming invited Long Hui into the room, brought a table and three chairs at once, and the lights in the room went out. In an instant, a faint oil lamp lit on the table.

"Then, Mr. Long Hui, please tell me about the two of you. ”

Su Wei nodded, then took out a small notebook and pen seriously, and listened attentively.

Looking at the two nervous and overprotective neurotic brothers in front of him, Long Hui sighed helplessly, and told the story with a sleepy yawn.

"Well, I'll start with the storyline when we parted."

————, "Ah, the boring day is over." Xiao Huihui, why are we going? Do you want to play with my sister?" Shi Yu said with a smile.

"Well, okay"

The two of them walked around and looked west, the potential of the shopaholic as a girl was forced to be stimulated, with the right to use the waist bag of Liu Xiaoming's predecessor in his hand, listening to a bag full of gold coins falling on the cash register, watching the cashier accept a bag of gold coins in surprise, the girl would show a satisfied and stupid expression.

Xiao Longhui silently felt sorry for Liu Xiaoming, who became an ATM in his heart, and his situation was not much better, at this time in the eyes of the girl, he was no longer a cute Zhengtai, but a tool man who helped with the bag.

"That, Sister Shiyu, it's a little heavy..."

"Hmm, what, this thing sinks, Xiao Huihui, you're a man, if you don't exercise your ability to take responsibility now, your girlfriend will dislike you in the future."

"Uh......"

Unconsciously, half a day passed, the night fell, the stars at night were beautifully decorated by the bright street market, in order to get a short rest, Long Hui proposed that the two go to the rooftop to enjoy the scenery.

"This, this, this, forget it, let's have a copy of everything on the bill. ”

"Yes, miss. ”

The autumn night breeze blew away the girl's shopping passion, and she drank the cold juice and stared at the teenager in front of her.

"Xiao Longhui, I heard that you are not popular in your clan, but you are so smart and so cute, if I must spoil you every day, I will not be satisfied. ”

"Sister Shiyu, in fact, it's an illusion not to be welcomed, everyone still takes good care of me, especially grandpa, he loves me the most......"

"Yes, old patriarch... Hmm!" Suddenly realizing what he shouldn't say, Shi Yu hurriedly closed his mouth and cautiously looked at Long Hui's reaction.

"Alas, compared to me, a dead friend around me is the most pitiful" Long Hui didn't seem to be affected, but spontaneously wanted to put his child's story.

"Hmm, Xiao Huihui said to hear it, I'm curious!"

Shi Yu looked at Long Hui with serious eyes, and his face was embarrassed. The girl's actions reminded him of a certain heartless teenager.

"Okay. I'll tell you about it. ”

My best friend

That guy originally had a happy family, and his father was in charge of the weapon amplification business, using the 1 in 10,000 chance of appearing to help the demon envoys and soldiers strengthen their equipment. My mother helped with the accounts

However, his father didn't know where to get a sword, and it increased to seventeen dans in one go. He didn't choose to buy and sell the sword, but wanted to challenge a higher historical record, nineteen dans.

To this end, his father hired the spirit god known as the Amplification King to create a protective charm for him to prevent the weapon from failing to break the amplification, but unfortunately, he failed again and again, and challenged again and again.

Eventually, his father went bankrupt and owed a lot of foreign debts. My best friend didn't know what kind of magic my father had fallen into, and he was so obsessed with it, that his mother persuaded him to sell his weapon in exchange for a beating.

For the sake of the family, his mother went out to work and endured bullying from her employer and colleagues. However, the money he earned back was ruined by his father.

If the money is not enough, the mother and children are beaten, and his father will let his wife and children earn money at any cost. Eventually, his father, unaware of what advice he had gotten, came up with the idea of using the human body to augment it.

The owner who came to ask for the debt was killed by his father, and his success proved his father's idea again and again, and finally his father extended his claws to his family.

In order to protect the child, the mother was inhaled by the amplification demon spirit together in the battle with the father, and the sword was shattered at that moment.

Hit by the loss of both parents, my best friend was adopted by the owner and thrown into a welfare home. It was there that he made friends for the first time, played with others for the first time, met the opposite sex for the first time, and felt at home for the first time.

Although my best friend was a good boy and loved by his teachers, his friend was different, and he saw his friend being dragged into the hut next to the principal's office because he was clumsy and broke his job.

The originally lively companion came out with a dull look, as if he had lost his soul. He tried to ask about everything there, but all he got was a forced smile and a shake of his head.

The best friend didn't dare to think about it, so he had to go on with his life carefully, and one day he passed by the room, and curiosity drove him to love, and he looked over. It was found that there was a big bed inside, and under the bed were the principal's leather shoes and the clothes of the young lady next door.

The moonlight flashed outside the window, reflecting the painful expression of the girl on the bed, and behind her was the demonic headmaster.

He didn't know what was going on, but he knew that the headmaster was the bad guy! However, the children's mouths are the least lying, and they confess the behavior of their best friend, and then the guy is dragged into the secret room, where he is punished with the most cruel punishment.

Electric shocks, cuts, threats. When he couldn't hold on, a kind teacher rescued him. Together, they reported to the state and reported the terror here, but what they got was the crime of slander and rumor mongering from the state.

After this, the dead friend was brought into the secret room and punished. Although the matter was announced to the world, the world continued to run in the days that followed, except that the righteous teacher could no longer be seen.

The sworn friend, who had been severely punished, communicated with the children in order to confront these people, but the children were extremely afraid of his words, and finally confessed to him again.

Punishment after punishment, confrontation after confrontation. He was always alone. In the end, the dead friend gave up, looked desperately at the ceiling of the punishment room, and closed his eyes.

Thinking back on what he had experienced, a wave of anger and hatred spontaneously appeared, and he chose to fight to the death.

He broke free and destroyed the machine next to him, and the explosion killed the chamber and the torturers, and set the entire orphanage on fire.

Instead of rescuing the children, he escaped alone, looking at the burning buildings, listening to the miserable wails, and walking wryly into the forest.

"Later, he was discovered by his grandfather and brought to the Donglong Clan, where he became a companion with me. Long Hui told the end of the story, took a sip of juice, lay down on the chair, looked at the stars in the night sky and sighed.

"It's really refreshing to say it in one breath~"

"What about the depressing story"

"Almost"

The girl frowned, grabbed the cup from the side and poured it in.

Bang!

- "Next, you know, she was drunk and kissed me..."

"Woo woo, young master, I didn't expect you to have such a poor friend. Su Wei cried distressedly.

Liu Xiaoming listened to the whole story, his eyes stayed on Long Hui's appearance, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.

"Xiao Longhui, you, you always feel very mature when you tell the story today. ”

"Oh, what the hell, boss"

"Well, forget it. That's the end of tonight's story, go to sleep. Xiao Longhui, I deeply sympathize with your, the story of your sworn friend. If you have a chance, you can introduce yourself to me. ”

The lights in the room were turned off, and Su Wei was tidying up the quilt, but his eyes were silently and seriously staring at the sleeping teenager.

———— dimly lit room, the man lay down on the chair tiredly, and soon a glass of water was handed over.

"Lord God-King, what's wrong?"

"Well, indeed, this kid seems to be aware of the identity of Xiao Longhui that I set. It seems that the useless parts are going to be discarded to speed up the plot. ”

"The idea development is too free, and it seems that you can't control it. ”

"Hmph, when the time comes, arrange a few big monsters for him and make him suffer!"