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Chapter Eighty Brother is the Dragon Whisperer

[System]: Sorry, because you damaged many items in our store, we will now issue you a fine. Please be sure to pay it within 12 hours, otherwise we will impose certain penalties on you. What you need to bear

The amount of compensation is: 617 gold coins, 25 silver coins, and 34 copper coins.

According to the exchange rate, 1 silver coin is equivalent to 1 yuan, and 1 gold coin is equivalent to 100 silver coins, so...Brother Xiaoxiao was immediately angry - do you think you can blame him for being impulsive? Just make a joke and throw away six

More than 10,000 yuan, no matter who you spend it on, your body will explode?!

Ye Fengxing still doesn't know what's the secret behind this incident. He only knows that Xiaoxiao is full of murderous intent now - no kidding, it's really murderous!

"Hey, hey, hey, tell me what you have to say. I just scared you. I didn't mean it." Seeing something bad, Ye Fengxing immediately bent over and leaned back, and climbed down from the window railing.

Xiaoxiao's face was as cold as frost, and she was unmoved at all. She grabbed two daggers with flashing cold light and jumped down. Taking advantage of Ye Fengxing's just using the flash, this guy shamelessly used Shunpo to catch up - towards

"Instant" doesn't work in the sky, but it works pretty well down, and it can even slightly extend the distance of "instant".

When Ye Fengxing saw that Xiaoxiao guy suddenly disappeared, how could he still not know what skills he used?

Switch shield - Gangfeng body protection!

In desperation, someone has no choice but to stand firm - if he fights back in this situation, he will really be called "worse than a beast"...

-234! Critical hit! Deep stab!

-218! Critical hit! Deep stab!

-347!Crit! Cut!

-336!Crit! Cut!

-549! Critical hit! Blood spurts!

Xiaoxiao, this bastard, didn't know if his anger was beyond the limit, but he struck with a knife in a mighty and domineering manner! It cut someone so hard that it was like "blood splattered"...

Ye Fengxing looked at the blood volume... only Tema's 200 was up. If he hadn't opened the Gangfeng Body Protection before, he would have died by now.

Grandma, you can't give in anymore. If you die once, you will lose a lot!

Someone secretly made up his mind and shot out a "storm bombardment", hitting the wall of the building opposite!

"Brother, calm down." This guy was in the air, and he didn't forget to tease Xiaoxiao who was in a furious state.

Xiaoxiao looked at someone depressingly...that guy, who was knocked onto the roof of a three-story building by the force of the storm's backlash, was staring at him with big eyes and small eyes.

"Left road, go over and arrest him!" A very deep voice suddenly came from the ground.

Before Xiaoxiao had time to turn her head to see what was going on, she was wrapped tightly in a large net and dragged down from mid-air.

"Who are you? Why are you violating the law and openly attacking your compatriots here?" The low and oppressive voice sounded again. The speaker was wearing a straight military uniform, with a line of large characters above his head - "Dragon Patrol"

"Long? Cold Paris".

Xiaoxiao immediately softened half of her body... Oh my God! I forgot! If you forcefully attack players of the same camp in the camp, you will be caught and detained by the NPC, or even killed on the spot!

Damn it! Level 63 Commander! You don’t have to think about resisting, and escaping is almost impossible - the two sides are so close, and it’s not easy to forcefully "disappear". The opponent can break through the stealth immediately.

Well, after all, the level gap is so big...

"I...I..." Xiaoxiao said "I" for a long time without giving any valid reason. The cool captain with a poker face became impatient after hearing a few sentences and waved his hand.

He gave the order directly: "Take it away!"

"I...I...Brother Ye, I fight with your sister!!" A tragic and tragic howl suddenly sounded, shaking the roof tiles in an instant, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time...

"What's wrong with this?"

"Who is this? Someone killed his father and mother?"

"Damn it, who is so talented? You don't need to make it known to everyone if you want to fall in love with other people's girls?"

Many people poked their heads out of the windows one after another, and many people on the street kept pointing at Xiaoxiao - being dragged along the ground like a sack, and being commented upon by so many onlookers, Xiaoxiao

I want to cry...but there are no tears...

Seeing that things were getting a bit big, Ye Fengxing couldn't sit still anymore, and saw this guy jump down from the roof, and then he appeared in front of the patrol team.

"I'm sorry, fellow patrolmen. This is my friend. We were joking. Please let him go." Someone came up and put on an extremely respectful posture, bowing repeatedly.

"Friend?" Captain Paris frowned. He looked at someone carefully and suddenly uttered an incomprehensible and strange syllable: "Sabra is on the ground Mahachiyo#¥#@*%

…@¥…”

Ye Fengxing was stunned for a moment, then replied with the same strange syllables: "Abrasagamuha Kiya%@#¥%@..."

Paris no longer had any doubts. He saw that he had swept away his previous cold demeanor, patted someone on the shoulder affectionately, and said with a smile: "In that case, then go ahead and remember not to make such a joke next time."

Ye Fengxing nodded and bowed to the guards.

"Humasa!" A group of dragon patrols bent down and returned a salute to someone. At the same time, they shouted a dragon language that no one could understand.

Ye Fengxing took Xiaoxiao away smoothly, leaving only the eyes on the ground...

[Area] [Come here but never leave]: Damn it, who is this person? So arrogant?

[Region] [sevenday]: Why is there a bug in Male Desert... How can I ask an NPC to salute someone? I want to know!

[Area] [Flying Toothpick]: Anyone who knows Dragon Language, can you please help me translate what kind of nonsense they are talking about?



At this time, the regional channel was abuzz with all kinds of questions asking for "knowledge," "answers," and "translations." It was dizzying.

It's a pity that the two parties involved have already gone far...

Seeing that there were not many people around, Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask: "I'm sorry, Brother Ye, you are so bright today! What's going on? Let me tell you."

"It's nothing." Ye Fengxing said the reason nonchalantly... It turned out that the cool patrol captain saw that someone was a "Dragon Whisperer", so he asked him who he studied under, and who was at such a critical moment.

Of course, you can't just talk nonsense at all times, so you should come from the truth.

How did he know that his mentor was actually an elder whom Captain Ku Ge respected very much? It is said that when the old guy was young, his mentor and Paris were close brothers, and the two of them even traveled side by side in the human world... This relationship is close.

Yes, no need to say more.

The elder's direct disciple is right in front of him. Even though Captain Ku Ge is very cool, he still has to miss him a little bit. What's more, this matter was originally a misunderstanding, and it's not that Ye Fengxing broke any laws and insisted on Paris.

It was a case of favoritism and bending the law, so the captain nodded and the guards naturally didn't say anything.

In addition, the title "Dragon Whisperer" is also very noble in the camp. Only certain great magicians of the dragon tribe are qualified to bear it - well, there are also their direct disciples.

The dragon guards are not stupid. Although Ye Fengxing is not a big shot, the person behind him... is a great master! This etiquette must be indispensable!

"Soga!" Xiaoxiao nodded thoughtfully, then said depressedly: "Why can't I get such an awesome title?"

"This is character." Ye Fengxing said something that drove Xiaoxiao crazy, and turned around to leave. "Wait for me here, and contact Tietou and the others by the way. I'll go do something. It will take about ten minutes."

"Okay, by the way, Brother Ye, collect some gold coins for me."

"Collect gold coins? What are you going to do?"

Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and told the whole story, and finally asked: "What do you think I want to do?"

"Hmm...I'll pay attention to that." Ye Fengxing laughed sheepishly and walked away.

No wonder this kid looks so bitter and resentful. Let’s not talk about the joke itself, let’s talk about the more than 600 gold... The purchasing power of gold coins in the early stage of the game is extremely powerful. After everyone has played the money, they generally will not sell it. After all,

It’s not enough to learn skills, make equipment, etc., so how can you have the spare time to sell it to others?

More than 600 gold is indeed nothing. Xiaoxiao doesn't take more than 60,000 yuan seriously, but the problem now is... even if he takes 100,000 yuan to collect it, there may not be many people willing to sell it.

! People who have goods on them will not look down on such a small amount of money at all. People who have no goods on them, even if they sell them all, it will not help if they have tens or hundreds of silver.

Ye Fengxing is also troubled by this kind of thing. Although he is a wealthy owner, gold coins are in short supply right now, so there is really no way...

Don’t think about it for now! A restless person returned to the tavern, and saw that the food on the table was still fresh, and the tables and chairs that had been smashed into a mess had also been repaired. Since Xiaoxiao did not notify the NPC to take away the banquet,

Therefore, the table where he and Ye Fengxing sat was still nicely placed on the table.

The two of them originally ordered the best banquet here, but the wine jar hadn't been opened yet. Ye Fengxing didn't care about anything else. He just picked up a jar of the best wine and jumped out of the window.

He went straight to the casting shop. When he arrived at the place, Ye Fengxing slapped the wine jar away, and then stood by the side, waiting for the effect.

"Well... I smelled something that made me intoxicated." An alcoholic is indeed an alcoholic. Brother Ma was so focused at first that he ignored anyone who came to him, but as soon as the drink came, he couldn't hold it any longer.

Didn't even last five seconds.

Damn, it’s such an immediate effect... Someone sighed at Brother Ma’s character and said respectfully: “It’s just a trivial matter, not a sign of respect, so please accept it.”

"Okay, okay." Marcolin agreed repeatedly, picked up the wine jar and took a swig, and then let out a few satisfied groans.

"What's the matter with you?" Brother Ma finally stopped pretending to be "Brother Silent" after receiving the benefit. He patted someone on the shoulder and asked, "Want a bite?"

"Thank you, no need." Ye Fengxing rejected Malcolin's "kindness" and said with a smile: "I came here specifically to ask you for advice on casting techniques."

"You? Ask me for advice? Casting?" Malcolin used three interrogative accents in a row, and said with a mouth full of wine: "You are a dragon whisperer, why do you want to learn casting?"


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