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The red dragon was approaching aggressively, but just as he was about to get close, the adult man jumped into the air lightly, stepped on the head of the red dragon, and flipped onto the dragon's back. In mid-air, the red dragon, obviously a little flustered, it looked back, but saw Lu Shifeng took out a sharp blade from his belt and threw it directly at its eyes, and it was about to splatter blood on the spot!

"Well!"

Before the red dragon could scream, Jian Luo suddenly covered his face, and he was so nervous that he didn't dare to move.

Secretary Jin quickly grabbed him: "Luoluo?"

Jian Luo bitterly said, "Your training is too fierce..."

Oh my god!

Lu Shifeng, why are you so cruel to the dragon cub? If you are like this, if your cub is a little naughty after birth, you won't be stripped.

Secretary Jin comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, the Marshal is measured, scare it, you can't turn back in battle, the dragon's eyes are very fragile, this is teaching it."

The battle not far away was also over, and the little red dragon was really frightened enough, and he whimpered loudly.

Lu Shifeng jumped off its back and glanced at Jian Luo first, then looked at it: "Do you know what's wrong?"

The little red dragon tapped the faucet lightly.

Lu Shifeng walked to the ground and pulled out the dagger that had penetrated into the high concrete. He raised his hand, and the little red dragon leaned over to touch it. The red scales became a little hot from the fierce battle just now. Lu Shifeng lowered his head, sideways. His face was sharp, but his eyes looked a little gentle when he looked at Xiaolong. He said in a deep voice, "Pay attention next time."

The little red dragon rubbed it again.

On the other side, Jian Luo was about to run away. He quietly said to Secretary Jin, "Aren't we going to get the holy dragon fruit? Let's go."

Secretary Jin looked at him suspiciously: "We've seen the Marshal, just give him the meal first."

"..."

I can see him getting nervous.

Jian Luo has 10,000 complaints in his heart, but he can't take other people's holy dragon fruit in vain and beg here to beg someone to leave quickly, right?

Thinking of this, he can only resign and nod: "Okay then."

Just as he was talking, Lu Shifeng stepped on the floating bridge in the air and came over. The man may have just fought there, and there were still a few dragon scales on his neck that had not completely faded away. Recalling that night, he was a little panicked.

Lu Shifeng's eyes fell on him: "Are you sad to see me?"

Jian Luo shook his head confidently: "No."

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Lu Shifeng stood in front of him, his military jacket draped over his strong arms, he looked at Jian Luo: "I think you are in a hurry."

"..."

How did you hear it.

Jian Luo bit the bullet: "I'm afraid of disturbing your work, and our influence here is not very good."

Lu Shifeng lifted his eyelids and glanced at Secretary Jin.

Secretary Jin always felt that this look was full of murderous aura, and she quickly said, "Actually, Mr. Jian had to come over to bring you food before letting him come over!"