Charles looked uneasily at Jiang Wuyi. Jiang Wuyi looked down at the teacup in front of him. He pinched his sleeve under the table and said in a low voice, "slippery hands."

JIANG Wuyi came slowly, and a cold look at her made her shiver, and a terrible thought rose in her heart: if Charles wasn't there, this man would have killed herself

so she stopped him immediately: "no, it's OK. Her feet are slippery..."

she said it on her lips, but her heart was full of fear

seeing that Qingyue was still angry, dellina quickly pulled him and said, "Qingyue, I just lost my footing and fell to my ankle. Would you help me back?"

Qingyue was suspicious and had to help her back to her room. Charles frowned and looked back at Jiang Wuyi

"I saw it. You hit her."

"it's obvious!"

"because..."

Charles blinked, didn't think of how to refute, but said: "how can you... Hit people at will."

Charles was at a loss for his clever appearance, and he could not say a word of blame

therefore, without the Dragon God who listens to bedtime stories, he can only sleep under the instruction of little dragon cub

just as Jiang Wuyi was about to fall asleep, he was shaken up by Bruce Lee

"Jiang Yan, when on earth are you going to look for Longlin?"

JIANG Wuyi opens his eyes in a daze, and suddenly a sour breath comes out of his heart. He thinks that as soon as Bruce Lee hears the word "Princess", he urges him to go to Longlin, and it's clear that he wants to get rid of himself. So he closes his eyes, pretends to be sleepy, and locks the child in his arms, pretending to go to sleep

in the early hours of the morning, the killing opportunity came quietly

when they fall into the house, the body becomes more and more rigid and strange, but some of them are not like living people, and they are not angry at all. Even the face is covered with paper, but it is like a paper pricker following a dead person to a funeral

paper bound people wandering in this inn, as if they dare not make a sound, just floating in the air, their feet are emptied, the red blush and the pale face are beamed by the faint light of the dawn, showing a strange smile. Br >

but he was floating and finally stopped at the door of Qingyue's house

it reaches out its hand, but it is just an iron hook quenched with poison. It gently pushes the door open and wanders away to the window of Qingyue. As if it had received instructions, it suddenly raises its paw

however, the sound of breaking the air only broke a wadding

there is no shadow of Qingyue on the bed. It is clear that the obstacle is on the bed. At the moment, Qingyue is behind him, surrounded by a Buddha bell flower, with a faint golden light, like a warning

when the light beam passed, the puppet made a strange sound, and then he hid behind. Only then did Qingyue escape a blow and fight with the puppet again

the sound finally startled dellina, who pushed the door in, her eyes flashing red, her tusks growing under her lips, raised her hand to hold the puppet in the air, and directly put her hand around the puppet's neck

the puppet was covered with poison, but dalina didn't breathe or have a heartbeat. She was not a living creature like this puppet, and didn't care at all, but her claws were sharp and she was scratched

Qingyue is in a big hurry and is about to step forward. She has turned into a bat to escape, and the puppet barks and jumps to the roof to confront them

Xiao Long, who has been watching for a long time, finally gets impatient and yawns

after that, Diana and Qingyue see Jiang Wuyi and Charles standing outside the room

seeing that the puppet was frozen by the clouds, Qing Yue looked at him strangely: "what are you doing?"

he was still surrounded by the Buddha bell flower, but the light was getting darker and darker, and there was a faint tendency to wither. Qingyue reached out to take back the Buddha bell flower, and looked complicated for a while, then put it away

Bruce Lee is in high spirits, grabbing Jiang Wuyi's sleeve and shouting, "it's a success!"

it was the first time that Charles attacked with the power of silver dragon. Although he was familiar with the feeling of fatigue and overdraft, he could not resist the joy in his heart

fortunately, it's a dead object puppet. If it's a living object, Bruce Lee doesn't know how to start. After all, there are too many differences between living and dead objects, and there are also many differences in the principle of space

but that's enough to make dalina and Qingyue feel scared. They look at each other and then at Bruce Lee. They feel that the child is like a destructive little monster. Even that innocence is full of danger

Qingyue's face is worse than before: "No."

he really just wanted to try the ability of the Yinlong clan

Qingyue no longer talks. He takes a look at the puppet debris and pulls her to the next room

Qingyue pauses. He stands at the door with his back to the crowd. Her eyes are slightly red. She can't see his expression, but she can feel his emotion and clench his hand silently

after a long time, Qingyue whispered, "it's OK."

JIANG Wuyi also brought the child back to the room: "maybe."<

Bruce Lee thinks again and thinks it's not right: "but he thinks it's not right. Is it... Xiao Jue?"He thought wildly, until Jiang Wuyi pressed him back into the bed. His mind was spinning. He closed his eyes and asked uneasily, "Jiang Yan, have you come up with it? I'm really curious. "

Jiang Wu sighed, gently patted his hand on Bruce Lee, and said in a low voice, "I can't imagine that these people are all possible. In fact, I don't know much about their human mind."

Bruce Lee's head is dizzy, but he still says stubbornly: "you are stupid, or I am smarter..."

The stupid Dragon God hugs the clever little dragon cub and sleeps again.

By the time Charles woke up from hunger, it was morning.

Jiang Wuyi doesn't know where he's going. Bruce Lee has to get up by himself, put on his clothes, wash and run downstairs.

In the main hall of the inn, dellina is in a daze at a table of delicious food. She doesn't look very good, but the blood clan doesn't have a good look. She sits in a corner without sunshine with Qingyue and is still sleepy.

Qingyue is to restore the previous look, poke steamed stuffed bun in front of dailina: "really don't eat? Why don't you try it? "

"I said that there is no difference between putting these things in my mouth and candles. Can you eat them yourself?"

She was injured by Jiang Wuyi yesterday, but she didn't get well. At night, she fought with the puppet again. The blood clan was in the daytime and out at night. At this moment, she didn't have the spirit to talk with Qingyue, so she just supported her chin lazily.

With a flash of light, dellina saw Charles, but immediately swept away her bored appearance and waved excitedly.

"Charles, come here."

Qingyue is discontented for a moment and looks at her. Dailina winks at him. She doesn't know what she's implying. Qingyue doesn't understand much, so she can only eat with her head down.

Bruce Lee then came to their table: "strange, why is Shen Sansi still sleeping? He wakes up very early every day?"

Qingyue thought about it: "last night, the puppet blew smoke. You don't see the main hall is cold and quiet. Except for the new guests, few people walk around. Most of them haven't woken up yet. Even the shopkeeper's sophomore, I went to wake them up."

Bruce Lee nodded, still did not see the figure of Jiang Wuyi, and asked: "do you see Jiang Yan?"

Dai Linna turned out the lace fan and shook it. She was lazy and charming. When she heard Jiang Wuyi's name, she felt her eyebrows jump: "no, he didn't tell you?"

"I didn't see him when I woke up."

After looking at him for a while, delina suddenly raised a smile and approached Bruce Lee: "I've told you all my things. Now you should talk about your things, too?"

Bruce Lee reached for the bun in front of him and said, "my business?"

"What's the relationship between you and that river?" she said

Bruce Lee is biting the steamed stuffed bun. He is confused when asked. He wants to say that they are friends, but when he looks down at the blue dragon pattern on his hand, he thinks that the word "friend" is not suitable.

So he pondered for a long time, or to tell the truth: "I just came here was detained by Jiang Yan, he put the contract on me, I can't go In fact, he is very kind to me, but... "

It seems that they really can't be called friends.

"He's treating you like a pet," she said in surprise

"No!"

Bruce Lee was stabbed by the word and retorted: "Jiang Yan is very good to me."

Qingyue wants to talk but stops. Finally, she is glanced at by dailina. She still doesn't speak. She wants to bury her head in the bowl. Dailina shakes her fan and sighs. Then she points to the two people who are just entering the Inn and talking with the shopkeeper.

"Look at them."

Bruce Lee looks over and sees that the girl beside the friar has a pair of fox ears on her head. She says a few words to the shopkeeper and checks in. She takes the sign and shakes at the friar. The friar rubs the girl's ears happily and is very intimate.

But I have nothing to do with Jiang Yan. According to his angle, it's the same.

Seeing that he was still confused, dellina said: "in this world, monks can keep demon pets at will, but for them, pets are just pets, just like the relationship between the dragon and the knight in Noah, and the dragon is just the treasure and blade of the dragon knight to show off."

Bruce Lee is a little lonely. He wants to tell dalena that Jiang Yan is not a friar, but a dragon like him. But he thinks that it doesn't seem different, so he chews a bun for a long time, but he doesn't expect to swallow it.

Dai Linna points Bruce Lee's forehead and reminds him: "Jiang Wuyi is not a kind person. If you are a little smarter, you should plan for yourself and don't believe him foolishly."

"If he is really good to you, but if he is cruel and cold-blooded, and only treats you as a pet, he will sacrifice you at any time at the critical moment, what will you do?"

Bruce Lee is speechless.

Seeing his tangled face, dellina laughed: "Qingyue and I are going to leave. We can't help you. We can only remind you. But you also remember, don't fight him. You can't fight him."

After that, she winked at Charles. Bruce Lee had just got up and his head was tied. Finally, he rubbed two steamed buns and left in a trance.After he left, Qingyue dared to look up and ask, "why do you want to sow discord?"

She hit him on the head with a fan and said, "what's sow discord! What I said is clearly true. We are from the same place. Of course, we have to help each other. Of course, we have to tell him these things. Besides... "

Her eyes flow, showing a bit of fun watching: "Jiang Wuyi, but the purpose is not pure, you can't see?"

Qingyue was surprised: "what's impure? What do you see? "

She looked at him in disgust and said perfunctorily, "OK, OK, you can eat. It's OK."

Qingyue didn't know, so she continued to eat with her head down, but didn't see her silent sneer.

She is also the Baroness of the blood clan. Can't she be beaten for nothing?

When Shen Sansi wakes up, most of the morning will pass. He seldom sleeps so dead, but he feels headache after waking up. However, when he raises his eyes, he sees Bruce Lee staring at him quietly by the bed, and almost jumps up in fright.

"Oh my God, my little boy, what are you doing? Why are you staring at me in the morning?"

He got up in a hurry and saw that Bruce Lee still didn't speak. He looked around in confusion: "where's Mr. Jiang?"

Bruce Lee doesn't speak, but stares at him without expression, which makes Shen Sansi have a kind of subtle creepy feeling.

In fact, Charles looks very cold when he has no expression.

His face is gorgeous, with a strong exotic style. His skin color is extremely white, which contrasts with the red pupil. The frost white dragon horn is hidden in the golden hair, and his eyes are a bit of beast, dangerous and psychedelic.

The skeleton of the boy also began to draw, and the meat on his face disappeared a lot overnight after accepting the inheritance, making Charles look thinner and his face smaller.

Shen Sansi seldom has the feeling that he is facing an adult male, not a child.

Just as Bruce Lee shriveled his mouth, the cold feeling quickly dissipated, and he said in a low voice: "I don't know where he has gone."

Early in the morning, she and Charles had already left, but her words were all in Charles' mind.

Long Zai Zai is not stupid. His reason tells him that no matter where he is, the strong is respected. If he is not strong enough, he can only bow his head. But his emotion rips at him, and his heart is filled with subtle grievances.

What can be wronged? Jiang Wuyi is not his own person, not even a friend.

Shen Sansi was relieved to see that he looked childish as usual. He just thought that he couldn't find Jiang Wu. He was very angry, so he advised: "maybe Mr. Jiang has something important to do. He will come back in a while. You didn't look for it. Did he leave a note for you?"

Bruce Lee raises his eyes and slightly tilts his head. Shen Sansi gets up and puts on his clothes. He pulls Bruce Lee back to the room to search.

As Shen Sansi said, there was a note under the tea cup on the table.

Shen Sansi laughs: "you see, young master Jiang is going to buy the unique dragon dish of Liangcheng for you. It's rare. It's only in the upper reaches of Hengjiang river. It's a rare delicacy in the world. You have to salvage it in the morning and eat it at noon. You can't wait for it in the afternoon and it's going to be broken..."

If on weekdays, Xiaolong Zizai would be waiting in the inn. Jiang Wuyi deliberately locked him in the inn, so that he could not find the eldest princess who had just arrived in southern Chu.

But now Bruce Lee is holding the note, but he doesn't feel very happy. On the contrary, he feels a little suffocated.

He had seen cats kept by nobles in the city of Robles sea.

When the owner is happy, the cat is the treasure of the whole manor. In order to make the cat happy, the nobleman even built a cat castle in the manor.

But when a noble God envoy came to Haicheng and showed some love for the cat, the nobleman was impatient to send the cat as a gift.

Sadly, the emissary didn't like cats much either. He just thought it was fun at that time.

The last time Charles saw the snow-white cat was in the dustbin behind the court.

Maybe it was the cat who angered the emissary. He was beaten out of shape. He was covered with blood and white hair. He just closed his eyes and never woke up.

This is an unpleasant, long-term memory, but today's words made Bruce Lee suddenly think of the cat.

He didn't even know the cat's name. With his only pity, he picked it out of the garbage and buried it under the beach of the coast.

Shen Sansi felt that the child's state was not right: "what's the matter with you today?"

Bruce Lee suddenly said, "I I don't want to be a cat. "

"Become a cat?"

Shen Sansi was full of bewilderment and speculated: "if you really want to find Mr. Jiang, I'll go out and find it for you."

Bruce Lee shook his head: "don't look for him."

Shen Sansi was helpless: "what do you want to do, I'll go with you?"

Xiaolong Zizai thought about it, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration: "let's go to find the princess!"

Shen Sansi's expression froze: "Gong PrincessCharles nodded: "yes, let's go to the princess. Delina said that the princess will come to hongzhai Yizhuang today. I don't know where it is, but I can try my new ability."

Shen Sansi was shocked: "it's impossible, young master..."

However, his refusal is useless. Xiaolong Zizai has already carried him by the collar. With a flash of silver, their figures disappear completely.

……

Jiang Wuyi is waiting for the fisherman to catch the precious food.

He has a special temperament. He is dressed in luxurious clothes. Standing by the river, he looks like an immortal coming out of a painting. After watching for a long time, some fishermen can't help asking, "is the young master an immortal, and do you like our Liangcheng dragon food?"

Monks seldom have a strong desire for food. If they don't like it very much, how can they stand on the bank and wait all morning under the sun? But did not expect that Jiang Wuyi shook his head, rarely good temper reply: "for the children at home to buy."

When the fisherman saw his reply, he became bold: "ah, immortal masters have children?"

Jiang Wu a light smile, tone actually with a bit of show off proud: "not a child, is the road partner."

When he finished speaking, he stopped talking and waited for a while, but his face turned white suddenly. He felt that the other half of his spirit was thousands of miles away!

Even if the spirits are divided, they are connected. Suddenly, they are separated too far away. Jiang Wu feels a sudden surge of fishy sweetness. Then his eyes turn black, and even his mind becomes blurred.

The fisherman who was just talking to him looked at him and immediately took a breath.

Standing here, where is still an elegant young man. The human body is covered with green scales, but it's a foreign body coming out of nowhere!

The fisherman screamed in horror, and the next moment, the man disappeared into the air.