Chapter 3837 Wu.FLAG.Fan

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"You convinced the Dragon King's bad temper?"

Walter appeared out of nowhere, wearing a white aristocratic cloak. He was always so cool and cool.

"It's not about persuasion, it's about using emotion and reasoning." I raised my eyebrows. We are all men, so it's better not to use such words that can cause other people to misunderstand.

"What love, what reason?" Uncle Bailong sneered.

"It's unreasonable for you to try to beat me even though I can't beat you. As for love..." This question made me ponder for a moment: "Bread and grilled fish?"

"Why didn't you say you slept with the Dragon King's daughter?"

"The Dragon King has a daughter?"

My eyes lit up. You must know that I am a princess killer, the most popular among hundreds of clans. It is a bit unworthy of my name to fall here with the dragon clan. The status of the evil dragon Rena is low, and the thief Gil is shameful. He is not worthy of my loud appearance. No., so I decided that the child in her belly should be given a grand name related to princess, queen, etc.

"Maybe there will be."

"Maybe? Maybe it's there or not. You don't know about this kind of thing. Or are you not a member of the dragon?"

"Well, he's actually a prince. He's very handsome. He and my Aikalay are a perfect match." Walter grinned broadly. The evil dragon Rena next to her, who had her ears pricked up, couldn't stand listening anymore and casually smashed the clean bones in her hands. To Walter.

"No, why are you angry? Are you also a fan of that prince?"

"I am your mother!" The little female dragon suppressed her blush and became furious.

"No, your words will never pass the trial ethically. Stop it now."

I'm afraid that the evil dragon Rena will talk nonsense again, so I quickly talk about business. Let's put the prince aside for now... No, it can't be put aside easily. I have to persuade Miss Bailong later that all prince attributes are Scumbag, only I...well, only I can be more scumbag than him.

After all, Walter still couldn't stand Leona's murderous gaze. The little princess was not strong enough, and the hidden golden dragon power made everyone uncomfortable when he glared at her, so he changed the subject like a bachelor.

"Actually, the Dragon King is a bachelor now."

"Oh my god." I was shocked. The head of a village couldn't find his wife. Is it in the river? Even if she looks shabby and no one wants her, why wouldn't she still be able to rob civilian girls? Don't you know how to use the bow forcefully?

So kind? No wonder my old father-in-law, who has been making pig food for so many years, still swallows his anger. Is this the incarnation of Xuanwu?

"Walter, if you're okay, get out of here!" The little female dragon became angry again and transformed into Super Two.

"I'm right, right Aikarai."

"Father, there is actually something I have wanted to tell you for a long time." Miss Bailong put down her knife and fork gracefully, wiped her seductive little mouth with her napkin, and showed a beautiful smile that would make any man's heart beat. .

"Let's sever the relationship between father and daughter. What I mean is, can you please sever ties with our family, so as not to implicate us when you are beheaded by the Dragon King one day?"

There is nothing more heart-wrenching than this, just look at Walter. Not to mention petrified, the whole person is almost weathered.

"Sister, will dad really be killed by the Dragon King?" Lilith showed a horrified expression.

The white dragon girl touched her sister's head, a gentle and doting smile emerged from the corner of her mouth, and her tone was brisk and expectant: "Soon."

Very good, Walter then gave us another performance of Stone Man Crying.

There's quite a bit of drama today, uncle, are you a type of jerk that makes you feel uncomfortable if your daughter doesn't complain about you for a day?

"Ahem, Uncle Walter, do you have anything to do with us at this time?"

"Nothing else, I just came to see my precious daughters." Uncle Bailong fully embodies what it means to have a daughter who has abused me a thousand times, and I treat my daughter like...like a cotton-padded jacket.

"You mean you agreed?"

I heard a clue from his words. He felt that his daughter was about to leave, so he rushed over to see her for a while. The implication was that he agreed to the Dragon King's conditions, and then we should start packing for the trip.

"After all, you came up with an interesting idea. Boy, don't you think you can beat me with only 50% of my strength?" Walter squinted his eyes, took out the cigarette rod, his eyes gradually became cold, and he was still the same a moment ago. The decadent uncle who was attacked by his daughter has the aura of the ultimate strong man.

"Actually..." Everyone knows that I have always been very humble. When I can recite multiplication tables, I will never tell people that I can add and subtract. Instead, I will quietly take credit for my ability to hold hands. Count from one to ten with your fingers.

Nothing else, I just like Zang Yishou.

But Walter’s question was also very interesting, so I thought about it seriously for a few seconds before nodding seriously: “Actually, I really think it can.”

Walter was arrogant himself, but he couldn't bear to see others being arrogant towards him. After hearing these words, his anger gauge lit up again.

"Interesting, how confident do you feel?"

"Let's go 50/50." It's well known that I like to force 50/50. Love means speaking out.

当然了，被揍的时候也不能喊疼，毕竟爱是要付出代价的。

"Boy, don't you think that when I used 10% of my strength to fight you, it was really 10% of my strength?"

"No, no, I heard Reina say, that is 10% of your strength after suppressing it to the quasi-four-wing realm."

"It seems that your confidence is down-to-earth and confident. I hope it is really like this and can give me more fun."

Walter's eyes narrowed even more, and he blew out circles of smoke rings from his mouth, like energy points, happily filling the anger grooves above his head, filling one after another.

Can I report him for playing infinite rage?

"Just to make a joke for you, I almost forgot the purpose of coming today. This is a formal notification. I accepted the Dragon King's conditions. By the way, I will tell you the rules I set."

Saying this, Walter stretched out a finger emphatically: "Within ten minutes, I will only use half of my strength. Once the ten minutes are over, every ten minutes, I will use 10% more strength until I use my full strength." .”

"I was shocked." I patted my chest. Bisi's cooking skills were almost useless: "I thought you could show 100% of your strength."

I thought Walter also practiced Kaioken.

"You must be able to withstand half of my strength before you say such big words." Walter curled his lips.

"In other words, if I really want to defeat you, the only hope is to end it as soon as possible, within ten minutes."

"I appreciate your reckless courage to say such things in front of me. In return, I will make your death ugly."

"No, Uncle Walter, aren't you very confident? You have to increase your strength by 10% every ten minutes. Wouldn't it be more fulfilling to crush me to death with half your strength?"

"First of all, these are the rules agreed upon from the beginning, and I did not add them without authorization. Secondly, rather than the sense of accomplishment, I prefer the pleasure of going all out to kill the enemy like an ant by crushing it to death. "

Looking at the corners of Walter's cruel grin and the excited eyes that extended, I knew he was telling the truth.

After taking a few quick bites of rice, a thunderous old saying suddenly flashed through my mind.

I ate my last meal but not my next one.

Then another famous painting flashed up called The Last Supper.

Oh no, the battle hasn't even started yet, and my mind has started running around without permission.

Danger!

"I understand. How about our last practice battle be scheduled in two days?"

"Of course it's no problem. I thought you would delay it for ten days and a half. Why, don't you give yourself a little more time?" Walter chuckled a few times and lit his cigarette with a complacent expression.

After sending away Walter, the god of death, the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became lively.

"Are you really sure?" The little female dragon was dubious.

"Oh, boy, why not?"

"Look, you've already started talking nonsense. He probably won't survive." Evil Dragon Reina looked at Benzina with confirmation, and the two of them nodded together to express their condolences.

"Sir Elder." Bisi, who was wearing an apron and holding a tray, began to sparkle as she listened to Shuang Na's alarmist words.

"Don't listen to their nonsense, this is a strategy, a strategy."

"Oh, what strategy?"

"This move is called showing the enemy...to show strength. To put it simply, it is to make Walter think that I am strong."

"Then what?"

"But I'm actually not that strong. All the preparations and tactics he made before the battle were in vain. It was like hitting cotton with a fist. You think he is angry or not, hahahaha."

"He may be angry, but you will definitely die."

"This is a good question, so I made a second-hand preparation in advance. Didn't he say that it would take ten minutes to show 10% more strength?"

"So you just need to kneel down and beg for mercy and admit defeat within ten minutes when the situation is bad, right?"

"..." No, you can't behave like this. How can you steal other people's lines? Doesn't my protagonist have no face?

Oh, I forgot again that you are not human.

Seeing that Bisi breathed a sigh of relief, I became a little embarrassed: "How can you do this? How can you let others' ambitions destroy your own prestige? It's a shame to give up before fighting!"

"It's not us who are embarrassed anyway." Shuang Na said in unison.

Indeed, there is no question of you being embarrassed, because everyone has stopped talking about you.

"In short, even if I lose, I will never admit defeat even if I jump from here!"

This sentence is really a bit confusing. The Shuangna group was stunned for a while, and by the time I thought about it, I had already slipped away.

You can kneel on the ground, you can lose when you lose, but you can never admit it with your mouth. This is the way of Ah Q, Wu. As for jumping from here, this Druid can fly, so he is stupid.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye. There was no tense situation, and even the atmosphere was very peaceful. During the day, I went to my old father-in-law's place to practice as usual. Walter, who had been procrastinating, also reported on time, and did not give up at all because of the upcoming battle. .

Probably, he wants to continue to accumulate more anger gauge, I think so.

The five-color team continued to cause trouble with Crystal and Cirno as usual, the trio of bar maids continued to do housework for everyone, the first brother and the second brother continued to go out early and come back late, and the red and white princess continued to appear and disappear.

By the way, regarding that grilled fish, we unanimously decided that such a good thing should not be wasted by eating it. Wouldn't it be nice to hang it on the torii gate of the rebuilt shrine to ward off evil spirits?

There are also letters home to the girls. I thought that I would take advantage of this state of mind and insights to write a masterpiece, such as setting an example, and become a leading litterateur of the new generation in the Dark Continent. Later generations will be honored as [Wu. Kane. Fan]. 】.

As a result, the physical education teacher was not good at it, so he held it in for half a night, scrawled a line of words on the letter paper, and sent it out.

When this battle is over, we will go home.

Then, time came for the day of the battle...

. . .