"I don't understand. ◢ With *Dream * Small ◢.1a" Zelan said through gritted teeth.

Yan Bei raised his eyebrows, and the fingers holding the silk thread tugged lightly, and the silk thread wrapped around Zelan's body immediately tightened, and it actually cut his mage robe directly, almost sinking into the flesh.

Zeelan watched her movements, his eyes full of shock, this was the first time he had seen such a powerful silk thread!

"Initiating the identification technique." Zeeland secretly commanded the auxiliary system from the bottom of his heart.

However, his inquiry went unanswered for a long time, and the identification system seemed to be out of order at this moment, and could not detect any results at all, which surprised Zeeland again.

Yan Bei looked at the expression on his face from the side, and smiled secretly in his heart, but he didn't know what he was doing, beckoned and pulled hard, took off into the air, and stopped on the peak again with Zelan's whole person.

He personally took out the scissors equipped in the sewing kit and cut the thread, tied the four strands of silk thread to his wrist, and made sure that Zelan could not escape, Yan Bei had no choice but to say to the group of private soldiers on the snow:

"Miss Helen, take it away, we don't want to go against Earl Pace, but if there is a next time I want to be like this today, then I won't be polite to you!"

After that, he raised his hand to signal Phuket to finish, picked up the dragon dragon hiding in the corner with one hand, and pulled Zelan who was tied into a dumpling with the other, and went back to the wooden house first.

Brown didn't know when he had already returned first, and he was already sitting in front of the fireplace when Yan Bei led Zelan into the house with a loveless face.

Hearing the movement behind him, he just turned his head slightly and didn't ask a question.

Long Long slipped out of his mother's arms and ran to sit in a row with Bleon, then he craned his neck and asked curiously:

"Mom, why did we arrest him? Is it to be eaten? ”

As he spoke, he saw Zelan's miserable appearance of being tied into rice dumplings, and his face showed a touch of disgust, and he muttered: "It looks weird, it must not be delicious......

When Zelan heard this, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine, as if he had just remembered Yan Bei's true identity, and hurriedly moved his untied legs and hid backwards.

Yan Bei felt his movements, and didn't say anything, he took the three-legged chair and sat down steadily, and then raised his hand and pulled Zelan, who had just dodged, to him.

The black eyes were shining with a sharp light and stared at him coldly, and the red lips were revealed: "Little brother, you said that there is no injustice between you and me, why do you want to chase after me?" ”

"I didn't!" Zeeland opened his eyes and told nonsense.

How could he admit it? Now, if he admits it, this she-dragon can swallow him alive in one bite!

"Really?" Yan Bei didn't believe it, hooked his lips and asked jokingly, "Then why did I meet you so coincidentally several times?" If it weren't for you tracking me, I really don't believe it would have been such a coincidence. ”

When Zelan heard this, he immediately felt strange, saying that no matter where he went recently, he seemed to be able to meet this pair of black dragon mother and son.

Isn't this the legendary fate?

"What? Don't dare to admit it? Without waiting for Zelan's answer for a long time, Yan Bei asked rhetorically.

Seeing that her expression was indifferent, as if what she said was not a lie, Zelan hurriedly shook his head and denied: "I didn't!" I'm still strange, no matter where I go, I can meet you mother and son, I'm still afraid, how can I deliberately track you? ”

Although he does have this task, and the rewards for completing it are also very rich, but he also knows that he is now two pounds, only since the last chase battle, he plans to put down this female dragon for the time being, and wait for the strength to find it again, so he didn't deliberately track it at all, okay!

"You don't?" Yan Bei frowned, what this person said didn't seem to be a lie, but if he hadn't deliberately tracked her, how could he have encountered her every time?

"Is it really such a coincidence?" Yan Bei asked in disbelief, and he didn't know if he was asking himself or someone else, anyway, Zelan thought she was asking herself, and immediately nodded again and again to indicate that it was really such a coincidence.

Seeing that Yan Bei didn't look like he was going to do anything bad to himself, Zelan swallowed his saliva fiercely and asked tentatively with the audacity:

"Madame, may I take the liberty of asking why you are arresting me? Could it be that he covets the beauty of this mage? If that's the case, then I can only regret to tell you that I have someone I like, and I won't die from you. ”

Speaking of this, he cautiously raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Bei, and seeing that there was no reaction on her face, he continued:

"You know, we're of different races, and forcing ourselves together won't end well, really!"

After saying that, the person sitting in the chair still didn't have any intention of talking.

Seeing that she didn't squeak, Zeelan thought that he had guessed correctly, and suddenly got goosebumps in shock, and asked in disbelief:

"No, it won't! Did I really guess it? I can't accept this......"

As he spoke, he hurriedly wanted to retreat, but as soon as he moved back, the silk thread wrapped around his body suddenly became tighter, and then a huge pull came from the front, directly dragging him over.

Seeing Yan Bei's expressionless face continue to enlarge in front of his eyes, Zelan was stunned, and there was only one thought in his heart: he would not die from her!

"How about we make a decision?" The warm aroma came to his face, and things didn't seem to be happening in the direction he expected.

The eyes that had been closed because he was too nervous immediately opened, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he met Yan Bei's oriental classical face that was close at hand.

For a moment, Zeeland didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that this female dragon actually looked better than the average woman.

And so on and so forth! Stop, stop!

How could he have such an idea? This was the goal of his mission, how could he possibly think a dragon was good-looking!

Feeling discarded in his heart, Zeelan swallowed his saliva quietly, stepped his head back quietly, and asked vigilantly:

"What is there to discuss between us?"

Yan Bei smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he was so sweet, "Little brother, do you want to kill me?" ”

I don't really think about it now, Zeeland said.

But what he didn't expect was that he blurted out: "Yes! I'm going to kill you! ”

I'm sorry! That's not what I want to say!

"You black dragons are full of treasures, if you can get your magic crystal, you can become the strongest in the continent!"

Listening to what he said, Zelan was dumbfounded, what happened to his mouth?

"What I just said is not what I wanted to say at all!" He said something again, but what he didn't expect to say was: "That's what I think of myself." ”

Hearing this, Zelan hurriedly shut up, looked at Yan Bei who had his eyes sink, and then looked at the two people by the fireplace who wanted to tear him apart, Zelan said that he wanted to cry now.

What the hell is wrong with him? Why did what he wanted to say turn out like this?

Why does he have the illusion that his mouth is under control?