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"Shall we go rest then?" Luo Jia looked at the purple disciple.

"Okay." Purple disciples responded lightly.

So, the two also left.

Susie flicked her tail in the water, "You're the dragon?"

"Not bad." Weiyang turned his face, "What advice does Her Royal Highness the Princess have?" ”

"Are you also Purple Pupil's pet?" Susie asked.

"Me?!" Weiyang lazily folded his arms, "I am a more valuable existence than a pet. ”

"Who the hell is she?" Susie's tone was tinged with solemnity.

The pride of the dragon clan, as we all know, although they are also a type of star beasts, they are the most arrogant and powerful one, and even the proudest dragon clan is willing to follow, who is this girl, she is very curious.

"She?" Weiyang smiled, laughing arrogantly and presumptuously, "You are not qualified to know at the moment. ”

Susie pouted, "In my opinion, you're just confused by her beauty, aren't you?" ”

"I didn't expect you to be jealous of her face too." Weiyang laughed.

"I didn't." Susie immediately retorted, "Just like her, she doesn't need to wrap her chest when she changes into men's clothes, where does she look like a woman?" ”

Weiyang turned around and walked to her room, "She's really not a woman yet, she's just a little girl." ”

Reverse - Sky - Small - Crazy - After***

Originally, Weiyang's plan was to leave Resa City the next day, but things didn't go as smoothly as he thought.

As soon as it was dawn, a group of elite horsemen had already rushed to the door of the Grim Reaper's gladiatorial arena.

There were more than a dozen people here, all dressed in shiny armor, with a pattern of thorn flowers protruding from their chests, and on top of them were two small crossed swords—the symbol of the Thunder Army under the command of Renault.

Everyone dismounted, and the whip struck the bluestone slab with a neat sound, and then one of the generals at the head strode up the steps.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Night here?"

The waiter who greeted him was polite and proud, "So early, Mr. hasn't woken up yet, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

Although the other party is the boss of Resa City, the Grim Reaper Gladiatorial Arena also has the pride of the gladiatorial arena, and his own boss knows many big people in the imperial capital, and it seems that such a small minion Lou under Renault is not qualified to meet him casually.

The general has always been domineering in the face of others, and even if he is unhappy in his heart at this moment, he does not dare to make a mistake, "The last general was ordered by the city lord to deliver a letter to Mr. ”

When the waiter heard the words of the city lord's order, his face was slightly better, "Please go to the side hall to rest, I'll go and see if Mr. is up." ”

Just to see if the gentleman is up, instead of asking the gentleman to come over, the pride in this is self-evident.

"What's going on?"

Not far away, Weiyang's voice was heard.

Because he was scheduled to leave with Purple Pupil today and rush to Dragon Valley, Weiyang also rarely got up early.

"Sir." The waiter turned around, and his tone was already extremely respectful, "The city lord sent this general to deliver a letter. ”

The general who came to deliver the letter was already displeased in his heart, but when he saw the main lord Weiyang, he forcibly suppressed the look on his face, stepped forward with a smile, and sent a letter covered with red lacquer to Weiyang.

"The lord of the city was very happy when he heard that Mr. had returned, and specially set up a banquet for you to catch the wind and wash the dust, and invited Mr. and your friends to go together."