Chapter 310: I want an explanation
The reason why the black boxing king Solo is arrogant has his own reasons.
With the help of the information provided by Roken Otian, he reached all the way in, and he was not hindered in the slightest.
What a lax security measure this is, even inferior to an ordinary shopping mall!
The Black Fist King suddenly rose with contempt, unaware that his every move was already under the control of Emperor Zhou Dong.
The secret sentry posts placed around it, if they can be easily discovered, then they are laughable and generous.
Zhou Donghuang just wanted to see what kind of skills Luo Ken Aotian's master had, and whether he could use one or two.
However, the results were too disappointing for him.
Black boxer Solo's brain seems to be completely immature, and all he says is the clichΓ©s of villains.
Zhou Donghuang didn't even bother to joke about "Don't you know the truth that the villain died from talking too much", so he directly flicked his fingers and ordered Suzaku to step back.
Suzaku comprehended, raised his hand to parry the attack of the Black Boxing King, withdrew and retreated, standing around Emperor Zhou Donghuang, his breath was not chaotic, and his body was calm.
"Roll or die, you don't have a third option. β
The Black Boxing King was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and met Zhou Donghuang, who was as vast as a mountain.
Ha ha!
The hypocritical dragon people will only blow nonsense and comfort their fragile hearts and livers with ridiculous delusions.
The Black Boxing King's expression became more and more vicious, and his huge fist smashed straight towards Zhou Donghuang.
"You're damned. β
Zhou Donghuang took a light breath, dodged with unparalleled speed, and nonchalantly returned a punch.
The Black Fist King looked sneering, stepped forward, and then shouted arrogantly: "Weak Dragon Countryman, your fist tickles me, do you want to defeat me with this strength...... Ahh
As he was shouting, his face suddenly changed, and his brow furrowed, as if he was puzzled by something.
The black boxing king Solo barely raised a finger and said intermittently: "You, what kind ......of black magic have you used? Not convinced......"
Before the words fell, his sturdy and amazing body could no longer support it, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no sound.
If it weren't for Zhou Donghuang by his side, Suzaku would really have a desire to roll his eyes.
There are thousands of fools in the world, why would they come to such a place to lose face?
The mantis arm is a car, ridiculous!
"You go for a trip!" Zhou Donghuang instructed, "Go to the Rokenchedel family and ask them for an explanation." β
Suzaku bowed down and dragged the body of the black boxer Solo out of the door without hesitation.
And Zhou Donghuang still stayed in Zhonghua Building, accompanying Yaya and Ah Ting.
After playing the horror-themed amusement park, Ah Ting still had an aftertaste, and boldly asked, "Uncle, what are we playing today?"
Yaya's face immediately turned a little pale, and she looked at Zhou Donghuang beggingly, for fear that her father would fulfill her good friend's wish again.
Zhou Donghuang laughed and said, "Yaya, looking at your appearance, do you already have a goal in your heart?"
Yaya hurriedly shook her two little hands and denied: "No, Dad, you can take us to play with anything, Yaya will like it." β
"Really?" Zhou Donghuang pondered.
Yaya and Ah Ting nodded seriously, their innocent eyes flashing with absolute trust and dependence on him.
Trust & ...... Dependent?
Zhou Donghuang thought for a while and decided to play a game of chicken with the two little girls.
It's a well-known game that's easy to pick up, making it "fun for all ages".
Of course, purely operational, it does not include whether it will bring psychological shadows.
Because Zhou Donghuang has an extremely tall image in the minds of Yaya and Ah Ting, his words are supreme to the little girls and must be pursued.
After careful teaching, the two of them quickly got started and played with great interest.
This time, it was Yaya who had the advantage.
I saw that her little face was flushed with excitement, and her fingers quickly clicked on the touch screen, sometimes shooting, sometimes sneaking, without the slightest hesitation.
On the other hand, Ah Ting is not so satisfactory.
Zhou Donghuang quickly noticed that something was wrong, and asked softly: "Ah Ting, do you have any concerns in your heart?"
Ah Ting lowered his head in shame and twisted: "I'm sorry, uncle, Yaya, I may not be used to it, because of my relationship, you can't have a good time, I ......"
"What's your name?"
Yaya put down the equipment in her hand angrily, ran to Ah Ting's side and shook her: "We're playing a game, I'm very happy to have you with me, no need to say sorry." β
Ah Ting felt better in his heart, and smiled shyly: "I don't know what's going on, I always subconsciously think that the characters in it are real people, so I feel scared." β
Yaya taught her the trick in a big way: "You just have to remember that this is a game, it's no different from the game we usually play." β
Zhou Donghuang listened, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes: "Yaya, let me ask you, what if what we just played was not a game? If every time you shoot, there will be a living person who is injured and falls to the ground, or even dies, will you still be so indifferent?"
Yaya was startled, looked at her father nervously, and said cautiously: "I didn't kill anyone just now, their deaths are not real, right?"
"Yes and no. β
Zhou Donghuang decided to take this opportunity to teach the two of them some lessons: "Remember, games are also born out of real life, otherwise they can't bring people a sense of immersion. Yaya behaved very well just now, and when she encountered an enemy, she often killed with one shot, rather than simply injuring the opponent like Ah Ting. β
His voice was low: "Injuries can't solve problems, only death can be done once and for all." Otherwise, your opponent may get up at any time and beat you to death. β
The little girls' faces turned pale and their eyes were full of panic.
Zhou Donghuang sighed secretly, but still continued: "This is the case in the game, and it is also the same in reality. Today's practice is to ensure that you are safe tomorrow, and in the future, you will be exposed to a deeper level of experience that you hope will be able to endure then. β
These truths are cruel and should not have been exposed to children, so in kindergarten, Zhou Donghuang deliberately threw Anti and the security guard far away.
But Yaya and Ah Ting are different, the two of them are by their side, and they must open their eyes early and recognize the world.
Recognize that this peaceful and peaceful world has never been peaceful on the surface.
......
Suzaku was ordered to deliver the body of the Black Boxer Solo to the door of the Roken Chedel family.
His expression was stern and cold, and he was not an idle person at first glance.
The caretaker of the Roken Chedel family naturally knew the goods, and immediately felt the coercion of the other party, and hurriedly went to ask the housekeeper.
The housekeeper vaguely guessed the origin of Suzaku, and did not dare to slack off, so he asked him to leave a word, so that he could explain to the head of the house.
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