Chapter 23 A loyal heart(2/2)
Farrell looked at the approaching guy expressionlessly.
When this group of guys from the Spirit Alliance dispersed in a hurry, he didn't even try to stop them. He felt like they were just a bunch of rabble.
Is this the Spirit Alliance, one of the two major forces in China?
"Come on, kill me!"
Can't understand.
But Farrell didn't like men showing their breasts in front of him, so he punched him without thinking. Although this is a forbidden magic space, most of Farrell's strength was gained by exercising on his own.
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Even if the strength of the Knights of the Round Table cannot be used, at least their physical fitness is the highest limit that humans can reach before they reach the extraordinary.
With this punch, if you use the correct method of exerting force, you can even dent an iron plate.
ko!
Looking at the peach tree spirit who fainted, Farrell shook his head, picked up the peach tree spirit, and then threw it into the grass on the side of the road.
He weighed the mahogany sword in his hand and found that the quality of the sword was quite good and it was quite easy to hold, so he simply kept it.
At this time, the psychic witches had already walked away for a long time, and Farrell didn't intend to look for them, so he walked directly to the door of the pet hospital.
Knock on the door.
"Farrell, I hope to meet the True Dragon of the East!" He shouted in a calm voice: "Is the True Dragon of the East here? Please open the door!"
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang!
"Who are you looking for?"
After a while, a woman's voice appeared behind Farrell... The mad knight frowned. Although all the strength in the forbidden space was reduced to freezing point, it was still difficult for people to get close to this level.
It made him extremely surprised.
He saw a tall oriental-faced woman wearing jeans and a white shirt with hair that looked like she hadn't been washed for more than a week. She was already standing behind him, with one hand on her hip and her head tilted to the side as she looked at herself.
"Are you from here? I'm looking for the True Dragon from the East."
The woman listened doubtfully, then blinked her eyes. Suddenly she seemed to remember something, so she took out her mobile phone, said a few words to the mobile phone, and then turned on the speaker again.
Farrell had already heard the translated voice.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?"
They immediately started communicating through the translation function of their mobile phones. Farrell explained his purpose without saying a word.
After the woman understood it, she thought about it.
"Why are you looking for the True Dragon of the East? She doesn't meet anyone. She is very busy. She has many national affairs to deal with, and there is a whole legion waiting for her to command."
"As it should be, he is worthy of being the guardian of the mysterious East." Farrell said seriously at this time: "I know this is very abrupt, but I do have important things, and I hope to meet the True Dragon of China! I want to meet the True Dragon of China!
The real dragon discusses how to deal with a group of terrible demons for the sake of our world!"
I'm afraid he's not a fool...
The woman thought to herself, then nodded, "Okay, but you came at the wrong time. The real dragon of China is not here now, and you won't be able to see it today."
"Excuse me, where can I find the true dragon in China?" Farrell asked sincerely at this time.
"Why should I tell you?" The woman shook her head, "If you are not good for the real dragon..."
"Please believe me!" Farrell looked at the other party candidly, his eyes were clear without any impurities.
The woman was slightly surprised, then nodded, "Okay, I can tell you...but don't say it was me who said it. Zhenlong and I are also friends. Zhenlong is not here today, so he called me to come and look at the house.
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"Grateful!"
"This is the address...forget it, I'll write it to you."
After a while, the woman opened the photo album on her phone, enlarged a picture, and placed it in front of Farrell, "This is the real dragon of China. You must see it clearly. Don't find the wrong person."
In the photo, there is a man wearing a white training suit with gray hair on his temples, standing on the top of a mountain with his hands behind his back.
There is a certain magnanimity, even if it is just across the screen, even if it is just a photo, it can overwhelm people. The moment he saw the photo, Farrell's expression became extremely solemn.
"This person is very powerful."
Farrell was startled, and he had already firmly remembered the appearance of the person in the photo... He took a deep look at the woman in front of him, and said calmly: "Thank you, even if he is not a real dragon,
Like the person I'm looking for. I will come again."
"scare?"
But I saw this strange man in a white suit leaving happily like this.
The woman scratched her head in confusion and said to herself: "Speaking of which...when did the group of petitioners outside disperse?"
Shaking her head, the woman took out the key, opened the door and went in.
play game!
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Outside the city, Peace Hotel.
A young man walked quickly through the corridors one after another, and finally came to a conference room.
In the conference room, there were several people with terrifying auras sitting at this moment... They were the truly terrifying existences of the Monster Clan Alliance, and they were the leaders of the Four Spirit Clan of the Monster Clan's divine beasts, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Black Tortoise and Suzaku.
The leaders of the Four Spirit Tribes who had arrived early, as well as some of the big talkers, did not respond to the administration's request to move into the city, but stayed directly in the Peace Hotel.
There are two major forces in China, the Dao Sect Association and the Yao Clan Association. The Dao Sect is close to the Administration, while the Yao Clan Association has always had many conflicts with the Administration.
"I received news that Feng Lao and his group who petitioned in front of Mr. Long Jun have dispersed. The reason is currently unknown." The young man quickly lowered his head and said.
"They dispersed as soon as they dispersed. I didn't expect anything to happen." In the dimness, a rough and arrogant voice said calmly: "These old guys who are almost buried in the ground have no strength and no subordinates. They usually can't fight. Because I'm old enough, I always jump out and make irresponsible remarks. I feel like I'm giving them an advantage if I suffer a little loss. If it weren't for the sake of my own kind, I should have torn them apart long ago."
"Okay, we already know about this, please go down." Another clear voice suddenly ordered.
The young man has no choice but to leave.
He had a keen eye and took another look, and found that in addition to the three heads of the Four Spirit Clan and the one who temporarily acted as the agent for all the affairs of the White Tiger Clan after the disappearance of Huang Baifu, there was also a man wearing black clothes in the conference room at this time. A cloaked, invisible guy.
Don't know who it is.
I could only vaguely hear that they, who were the leader of the Four Spirit Clan, seemed to call this mysterious man: Lord Gongsun.
Chapter completed!