After passing through the red earth, the battleship will reach a new world. Above the battleship, the soldiers stared at the continent ahead, and the eyes of the six colonels twinkled with anticipation. The Yanyang they have been to is a broader and more magical world, and it also belongs to a powerful real stage. Now, finally, it's time to come back.

Then, in front of the ship, a very luxurious, huge, shining golden light, above a man in a black suit stood solemnly in front of the ship. Commodore Dunn, there was a big ship ahead of him, Pute shouted. Yan now returned to his ship, strode forward to the bow of the ship, and saw the big ship. The glittering ship was even larger than the battleship he had at the time, and the huge red-headed statue in front of him roared in a solemn and heavy voice. "This seems to be the ship of the Yanlongren!" Kodmu whispered, stepping forward with a heavy heart. When they heard the word Yanlong, the six colonels all turned pale.

From the moment they were born, Yanlong had been winning at the starting line, 18 blocks ahead of the average person. They are respected and have more power than ordinary people. Even ordinary people, when they see them, get on their knees. Even a peek is rude. The six men were in a heavy mood, but they didn't notice that Dawn was in front of them, expressionless and unresponsive. "Dragonmen, what are they doing here?"

Looking at the boat in front of him, Karp muttered to himself. Although he didn't mind in his heart, his expression was a little serious. Yan Long, after all, is a privileged person, as a Yan Army marine, or even a lieutenant general, he still has to respect the other party, not disrespect the other party. As the clock ticked by, the huge dragonman battleship approached, and the two battleships silently got out of the way, slowed down, and stopped.

"Keep your head down, Brigadier General Dunn, if you them off, you're in trouble!" Putt whispered that Dunn still looked up, unconcerned, as the Draco passed by the ship. Opposite them, Kukuk dug his nostrils and looked curiously at the dragon, the generals in the rear anxiously tugging at their cloaks.

"Oh? What is the symbol of the Flame Dragon? "It doesn't seem to be common," Koop thought, scratching his head. He was confused at the sight of the flag fluttering on another ship, which he didn't seem to see. At this moment, Yan Long's big ship, which seemed to pass by them, suddenly stopped and made a buzzing sound. The giant ship suddenly stopped, and the water in front of it immediately set off huge waves. "Stop?! Putt and others felt a tingling sensation in their scalps. As Yan Army Marines, they are very resistant to dealing with Yan Long.

To do well, there is no reward, no disaster, it is really a chore. And Daun's eyes were sharp. It can even be said that his eyes were always on the flag on the ship, and he was unwilling to move for a moment. Because he knows all about inflammation. Before the age of ten, he grew up in such patterns and shapes and will never forget. The dragon statue in front of the ship made him more emotional. He clearly remembered that in the middle of the courtyard, which he thought was home, there was a statue of a dragon, all red, as if carved out of the ground.

The sailors were serious, bowing in salute, unwilling to see the big ship as a troublemaker. Pat and the others looked nervously at Yan, who stood straight in front of them, sensing something was wrong. Sure enough, just as sweat dripped down their foreheads. At the bow of the boat, a man in a black suit stepped out and looked down. Brigadier General Dunn: "My lord, please come up!" "With a distant voice, but from above. Below, Pat and the others trembled, their hearts racing.

"It's over!"

No sooner had they raised their heads than dawn came out. After a few steps, as if taking a step in the void, Dawn boarded the Yan Dragon Boat.

"It's not good. What are we going to do? ”

"Why are the people of the Yanlong Clan interested in Don?" Pat and the others looked at each other, worried, helpless. The other party did not seem to show any malice, they could not act recklessly, they could only stand quietly and wait. "Why? Did the boy named Dunne get on board? On the opposite ship, Koop blinked in confusion. On the Flame Dragonman, Dawn walked to the bow of the ship, landed gently, and looked around, very calmly. In his memory, the Yanlong people didn't know what the economy meant, whether it was food, clothing, or consumption.

The huge ship is covered with a red carpet, strange chandeliers hang on it every once in a while, and sculptures of red dragons are everywhere. The man in the black suit stood there quietly, with a knife stuck in his waist, or a pistol in his hand. "My master is in front, you come with me," said the proud man in the black suit, leading the way, with a smile on his face and indifference to the flames.

The latter were also silent. This is a look that is not arrogant, so the man in the black suit is also slightly dissatisfied with his heart, and on weekdays he sees many more characters, official positions, and status than the people in front of the boy, all of them are kneeling. This photo of the other side of the wind and light seemed to him to be disrespectful. But he didn't have a seizure at this time, just silently led the way, and he had already decided in his heart to come down and look good for this boy. They walked up and down the red carpet until they reached the center of the ship.

The man in the black suit kept looking down at the floor, so it wasn't clear what the man standing tall was doing, and the waiters on either side of him were staring at him. They are angry at the appearance of a man who doesn't respect Yanlong and doesn't realize he's an ant. But none of them made a single sound; After panicking, they simply looked at the brigadier general with sympathetic eyes. There is no doubt that after seeing the adults on the ship, the brigadier will be greeted by the most tragic hell of his life.

After a while, the man in the black suit, with his head down and squinting his eyes, saw the purple sleeves of his robe. "My lord, I have brought him" spoke loudly to the rich and powerful, with cautious cowardice, and flattery. He stood tall with a calm expression, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, a little surprised.

He thought it was the man, but he guessed wrong. In front of him, somewhere between his eyebrows and eyes, a bit like him, but more mature, jokingly, sitting on a large solid wood chair. It was strange to look at him. "Why don't you kneel?" The middle-aged man sitting in a chair was dressed in purple, smiling and open, with a hint of arrogance, and his voice was full of dignity.

The facial expression of the man in the black suit who was lying on the ground in front of him changed greatly, sticking to his forehead on the red carpet, and fine sweat oozed out.

That's it, he only remembered to lead the way, but he didn't even look back, the brigadier had the courage to go to Yanlong and not kneel? This time, not only will the other party die, they will definitely be implicated. Inflammatory. Hot-raised!

If you commit suicide, you will implicate him. As he screamed in terror, Daun whispered behind him. "Why should I kneel?" This bland word is not even the slightest awe, it is simply emotionless, as if it is being processed. The man in the black suit, lying on the ground, opened his mouth, and almost passed out. How can there be such a stupid, bastard, stinky boy who doesn't want to die in this world! ”

In other words, you really don't have to kneel" "Just like this, you slap your palms" Zheng, a middle-aged man in purple, said with a wry smile.

"Why?" Dawn thinks that the other party is just a psychopath, and his eyes are like an intellectual disability looking at a middle-aged man. "Your eyes, they make me angry, bastard" The middle-aged man, blindfolded by Daun's eyes, stood up from his chair. "Give it to me!" His right hand stretched back, and immediately Yan Ren, who had a delicate figure and a charming face, handed over a long handful of precious animal hair dusters. The man picked up the duster, weighed it for a moment, and strode toward dawn. He waved his hand, and the duster swayed in the wind, bending down and slapping the flame of dawn.

"Clap your hands!" A crisp voice rang out, and the whole scene froze, and the expressions became weird. Surrounded by servants, stunned honorable Yan Dragons, who hit the young brigadier general's Yan Gu with dusters? Dwayne's face darkened. "What are you doing? You Yanyang, when you see your uncle, you don't even have any respect, I won't beat you! ”

"Who do you think helped you get Grossland? It's me! St. Bab Carros was even angrier, and the duster kept waving at dawn. Then hit him with it, it's like "smack, smack, smack".

Dwayne's face darkened. He's almost an adult, and he's still being beaten by a feather duster in public...... What's more, the information that came out of this person's mouth shocked him even more. That old bastard is his uncle?

Before he was ten years old, he had no memory of many people in his family. The only most popular is his second uncle. He is said to be mischievous. What the family does not allow him to do, he must do, especially likes to die, like a child with a growing character. "You Yan Yang, even if you don't get along well with me, I didn't give you the gift I gave you" "It's something I've been looking for for five or six years, and when I get home, I can't believe it's gone".

He doesn't have children of his own and no ambitions in life, so when Dawn was born, he loved her, really, like his own child. Dawn opened her mouth. She wanted to say something, but couldn't. He didn't know there was such an elder in his family. "You're my uncle? The big skin of the family? Dawn asked, looking up at him in surprise. Big? Babo Carlos gasped, then fought back, picked up the rag again, and patted Yan's strands. Do you call him that? The bastard has a crisp voice, and the feather duster hits the don effortlessly. With the power of this uncle, it really won't cause him any harm.

The only thing that impressed Dawn was that there was someone who silently cared for him in that cold and unforgiving home. Even if it's Xianyan, it's not good. It was a simple encounter, and even though it was only his first time, Dawn could clearly see the excitement and concern twinkling in each other's eyes. It's just a matter between relatives, it's just feelings......