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Chapter 397: The spirit of the Lin clan, the top wealthy family!

The wide road leading from the teleport point to Dragon Island.

Kuang Beifeng was riding in a top-of-the-line Dragon Horse car and glanced at the envious looks coming from the corner of his eye.

The sense of superiority deep in my heart suddenly returned to its original state.

"Yes, this is the respect that normal people should have for me. Those country bumpkins before were all as brainless as the Zhan tribe's fools. They said that wind is rain, and they still scolded me? Oh, scolding me can still make me.

A few layers of skin, or whatever."

"As long as I don't cause trouble, I'm still a noble young master. He can slap me in the face if he can."

Kuang Beifeng took the goblet handed over by the indifferent dragon girl, took a sip, and said with satisfaction: "Comfort, this is the charm of money. Unfortunately, except for me, not many people can enjoy it."

"Young master, there is no need to be like lower class people. We are here just for the Dragon Riding Conference, there is no need to add any extraneous matters."

"And as far as I know, there are many wealthy families from various cities who came this time, such as the Fourth Young Master from Meteor City, Murong Yunshan, Duanmu Sanshi, Shangguan Ruizhan, Chen Shuo, and Yi Jifeng from Excalibur City, etc.

"

"The above are all young masters from the Zhucheng Alliance. The young master needs to pay attention." Mr. Qian, the strong man accompanying him, said in a low voice.

"I know, I'm just here to explore the road. Why are you so serious? For the real competition, let my eldest brother come. My brother is so powerful. If he doesn't fight life and death, wouldn't it be a waste of his talent? I'll be behind.

Just call 666 for him." Kuang Beifeng waved his hand indifferently.

"..."

Mr. Qian opened his mouth, his face full of helplessness.

Each tribe only saw that the Kuezhan tribe was growing in strength, but its successors were still weak.

Most of the new generation of legitimate sons are like Kuang Beifeng, who only care about pleasure and do not want to make progress.

It's a blessing that God has given me such a great son.

Otherwise, the Berserker Clan will be in danger!

While sighing, Mr. Qian frowned slightly and looked behind him.

"What's wrong?"

For a moment, Kuang Beifeng also felt it. After all, the cheers over there were too loud, and the limelight completely overwhelmed him.

Taking a quick look, his eyes widened.

"Fuck me!"

“Dragon boat?! Is this a top-notch dragon boat?!!”

"What's going on? Who is this high-end match that I can't even afford?"

"The fourth young master of Meteor City? Or Yi Jifeng of Divine Sword City? It doesn't make sense. Even if they have more resources in the clan than me, they can only afford to sit on a basic dragon boat if they die. The top ones, even if their own father comes, they can't even afford it.

I must be willing to give it up."

Kuang Beifeng suddenly stood up from the Longju carriage, grinding his teeth and feeling a little annoyed.

"Master, I suggest that you sit back in the dragon colt and rush to Long Island as quickly as possible. Don't ask, don't tell, don't do it. Just hurry up, maybe it's still too late." Mr. Qian narrowed his eyes and whispered.

"What's too late?" Kuang Beifeng asked in surprise before he could react.

"It's too late." Mr. Qian looked at him and shook his head, too lazy to say anything more.

I have already said, don’t ask, don’t tell, just run away.

It's not like you're going to be a coward, but you won't be upset.

This time, Duoduo will be slapped in the face.

Sure enough, the next moment, the top dragon boat caught up with him at high speed, and then stopped right on top of the dragon horse in the strong north wind.

The bloodline and power of the sub-dragon beasts equipped with the top-level dragon boats far exceed those of the dragon colts. As soon as they arrived, the powerful dragon power of the class immediately overwhelmed the earth dragon beasts pulling the dragon colt carts and fell to their knees, moaning repeatedly.

"Your uncle, you are immoral, right? I provoked you." Kuang Beifengpo cursed.

"Boy, do you still know you, Uncle Tru?"

It was Tohru's projection that responded to him.

The top-level dragon boat has projection technology created by Shenji Pavilion, and combined with the top-level dragon boat, it is completely a luxury item prepared by the top people.

Every minute and every second is run by burning spiritual stones.

Fortunately, the Lin Clan's main force raided the Feng Family in Xuanhuo City, the Wang Family in Tianzhu City, and the City Lord's Mansion. With a hundredfold reward, each of them was extremely fat.

Even more nouveau riche than the nouveau riche. With such little resources, I don’t have to worry about it at all.

In the giant screen projection, Tohru and others were sitting on the deck, with a top-grade dragon chair under their butts, and top-grade dragon fruit in their mouths. Everyone also had a dedicated sub-dragon maid to rub their shoulders and pour wine. It was so comfortable.

.

"Holy shit, I'm so sore!!"

"That seems to be dragon fruit, one of the top spiritual fruits of the fire system. It is a specialty of the sixth and seventh floors of Dragon Island. Outside, one of them can be sold for tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones. Oh my god, these guys are too rich.

Bar!"

"This is the foundation of the top power. It's amazing and I've learned a lot!"

...........

Sighs kept coming from all around.

Kuang Beifeng's face turned livid. He had been scolded by him a few minutes ago, but he turned around and slapped him in the face.

The other party not only rode a top-grade dragon boat, ate top-grade dragon fruit, and enjoyed top-grade treatment from Sister Long.

In comparison, his dragon colt is trash, but that's not a problem.

The problem was that the earth dragon beasts that were pulling the dragon colt were all wilted and stopped moving forward, making it impossible for him to run away in despair.

"Little Bei Feng, no matter how crazy you are, why don't you laugh?"

Tru took a bite of the refreshing dragon fruit, glanced at Kuang Beifeng, and said condescendingly: "For the sake of the Dragon Clan, forget it this time. Next time you see me, the Lin Clan, go as far away as you can."

, Otherwise, your Grandpa Tru will beat you every time he sees you."

"Other friends who are watching, I disturb you on your way. Small gifts are not respectful. I hope everyone has a pleasant journey."

After that, he ignored Kuang Beifeng's bloodshot eyes and threw ten top-level dragon colts from the air.

Da da da----

The sound of a large number of animal hooves was heard in the distance, and Tru waved his hand, signaling for the dragon boat to rise into the sky.

In an instant, the ordinary tourists below were all excited and crazy.

There are ten top-level dragon colts. According to the size of the top-level dragon colt, ten vehicles can hold at least nearly 10,000 people.

In other words, almost all those who are watching are qualified to go up and experience it.

"Uncle Tohru is awesome!"

“The Lin Clan is awesome~~~”

"Hahaha, I can enjoy a top-notch dragon colt in my lifetime, it's worth it!"

"This is the real wealthy family. They are giving away top-notch dragon colts. Who among the other families has such courage!"

...

Eat others with a short tongue, and take others with a soft hand. This saying is applicable in any world.

Under the background of money, there was a roar of applause below, and the face of Kuang Beifeng also turned from red to white.

Having been humiliated by Tohru, he was still a little overwhelmed and his blood pressure soared.

But the opponent randomly threw ten top-level Dragon Colts, which made him a little panicked.

The top-notch dragon colt order is not cheap. Even he has to save up for several years before he can come to Long Island to pretend to be one.

Even the subordinates of the other party dare to do this. You can imagine what a terrifying guy the Lin clan behind them is.

Thinking of this, Kuang Beifeng almost cried, his neck stiffened and he turned his head.

He said pitifully, "Old Qian, have I gotten into trouble again?"

"Probably, it won't happen." Lao Qian shook his head, glanced at his second young master, and sighed, "Young Master, these days, stay safe in the restaurant and don't come out. We'll see you when the eldest young master comes."

"well."

Kuang Beifeng nodded repeatedly, and then under the guidance of Mr. Qian, Guisun Xiide hid in the Longju car and walked away in dejection.


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