On December 1st, it snowed heavily.

Although this is not the seven cities in the far north, in this winter, it is still frozen for thousands of miles, and snow is drifting for thousands of miles.

It's just that the temperature here is not as low as in the far north, and the cold wind is not as strong as in the far north.

The snow in the far north seems to contain a murderous aura.

The snow here gives people a romantic meaning of time flowing slowly.

The heavy snow fell slowly, and the entire poison city was shrouded in this romantic artistic conception.

At this time, the most prosperous street in the city, Guming Street, suddenly sounded a roar.

Some barbarian dragons are puzzled: "It's not the New Year yet, what kind of artillery fight?" ”

There is a brute dragon who is puzzled: "I don't know, this is a fierce beast shop opened." ”

"Beast shop? Isn't there already a beast shop in the world? They opened their shop here, aren't they looking for abuse? ”

"Whatever, if you open more stores, the price will inevitably decrease, which is a good thing for us."

……

At the same time, in a large mansion in the south of the city, in the back of a bedroom.

A brute dragon was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

His face was a turquoise.

Only connoisseurs know that this is the color on the face of a brute dragon who has been dealing with beatings all year round.

Around his body, dark green poisonous gas swirled, and even the whole room was hazy.

If it weren't for the wrong color of this mist, I would have thought that this was an old fairy descending to earth.

A foot away from him was another brute dragon.

Although his face was also green, it was much lighter than that of the old man on the bed.

Obviously, he has been doing drugs for far less time than the old man.

"Master, there's a new beast shop in the city."

The young brute dragon said.

The old man did not answer immediately.

The mist around the body, after hovering for a moment, retracted into the body.

Only then did he open his eyes: "If you open a store, you will open a store, do you want me to send them flower baskets?" ”

The young brute dragon shook his head and said, "Master, I mean, they didn't worship our docks. ”

The old man didn't care, and said, "Have you found out where they came from?" ”

The young dragon replied, "They are from the Far North. ”

The old man asked again: "What do they have to do with the beast shop in the world?" ”

The young manlong replied, "I sent my subordinates to check before, and although they have dealt with the beast shop in the beast world, it seems that they are just ordinary relations. And they are now opening the beast shop on Guming Street, which is obviously trying to rob the business of the beast shop in the world. So they shouldn't have a good relationship. ”

The old man nodded, pondered for a moment, and said:

"It's from a small place like the Far North...... Since they don't worship us, we must teach them and let them understand the rules. ”

The young man replied, "Yes, Master." I know what to do. ”

With that, he exited the door and closed it from the outside.

……

On Guming Street, at the door of the newly opened Longxiao Nine Heavens Fierce Beast Shop.

At this time, more than fifty brute dragons had been surrounded.

It seems that this place is much more lively than the beast shop not far away.

It's not because they opened on day one.

It's because the fierce beasts sold here are all flying fierce beasts.

Moreover, the fierce beasts inside are not low-level flying fierce beasts, but high-level flying fierce beasts such as the seventh, eighth, and even ninth order.

In comparison, the beast shop in the world is several grades worse.

In the store, Wen Zilong was lying in a rocking chair.

He didn't have to shake it himself, Yu Xiaoyu next to him was slowly shaking.

He shook it very gently and carefully.

It not only ensures that Wen Zilong is very comfortable and enjoys, but also does not make people feel that he is cradling the cradle.

On both sides of Wen Zilong, twin cranes stand on both sides.

All the brute dragons who entered the store probably saw that this deformed brute dragon was probably the owner of this shop.

Wen Zilong was in a daze, waking up from a dream.

At this moment, the surrounding barbarian dragons suddenly gave way to both sides.

They all had a look of horror on their faces.

"It's a disciple of the Poison Sect."

"Hurry back, hurry back."

"Be careful, if they touch you a little, you might hang up."

"Not only if they bump into it, even if they don't bump into it, as long as they are within a radius of ten meters, they may be poisoned."

The brute dragons in this city are really talking about the discoloration of the poison gate.

The twin cranes standing on either side of Wen Zilong saw the two brute dragons coming in, and their eyes were firmly fixed on them.

Poison is a very weird thing that cannot be prevented.

Even if the two of them have been playing with poison for hundreds of years, they must always be on guard against the other who has played with drugs.

Even if it's just a super powerhouse at the peak of the sixth order, it's just a sixth-order pinnacle.

It's Wen Zilong, who is still half asleep.

And Yu Xiaoyu didn't care at all, but was cautious about the rocking chair.

All he had to do was serve the dragon lord well.

With the dragon lord here, what else is uneven.

The two brute dragons who came in were naturally disciples of the Poison Sect.

Both of them were super powerhouses at the peak of the sixth order.

"Hey, you're the owner of this shop?"

The brute dragon on the left, whose eyes were like a slit cut in his face with a knife, shouted with a hint of disdain.

Wen Zilong naturally ignored it.

But the crane next to him said: "You are not qualified to talk to our shopkeeper yet." ”

As soon as these words came out, the barbarian dragons present all looked at Hedinghong in surprise.

He turned his head to look at Wen Zilong, who was half-asleep and half-awake.

These guys are too bold, aren't they?

You must know that the disciples of the Poison Sect, in the fifty nearby cities, are completely sideways existences.

Among these fifty cities, up to the ultimate powerhouse and down to the first-order barbarian dragon, which one would dare to speak like this to the disciples of the Poison Sect?

It's all about looking for death.

The squinted eye was obviously stunned for a moment, and then there was anger on his face:

"Have you opened a store in our drug country, drug city, and visited the dock?"

Wen Zilong still ignored it.

Heding Greenway: "The country is the East Leaving Empire, and the city is Qingyue City." I have never heard of any poisonous country and poisonous city, and as for what pier to worship, it is even more nonsense. When we open a store, we only need to pay our taxes on time, so why do we have to visit any pier? ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the barbarian dragons present changed drastically.

"It's over, this store is over."

"Their shopkeeper seems to be clearly trying to fight against the poison gate."

"Isn't that crazy? More than 50 nearby cities, hundreds of thousands of square kilometers, are all controlled by the poison gate. He wants to fight against the poison gate, which is completely like hitting an egg against a stone. ”

"It's said that the egg is small when it hits the stone, and this is a collision between the egg and the mountain."

"What nonsense, run away. The poison gate is about to be attacked. The poison door is shot, and the chickens and dogs are not left. It's too unjust to be injured by mistake. ”

For a while, the barbarian dragons who were queuing up fled towards the outside of the store.