Douluo's opening one dragon

I hope I didn't come to find myself.

He collected his thoughts and asked, "What's the matter?"

The disciple opened his mouth, then closed it, and refused to speak for a long time.

"Okay, follow me." Ning Fengzhi knew the reason why the disciple didn't speak, so he said.

Deng Jiang felt that there was nothing to do, and it was over after waiting for the meal.

Go to the office where he specially used to talk.

The disciple who reported went straight in, knelt down and said, "There are a group of people outside the sect looking for the distinguished guests you invited, the suzerain."

"Okay, you go down, I understand." Ning Fengzhi waved his hand, signaling the disciple to leave.

After the disciple left, Ning Fengzhi returned to his original seat, sitting next to Xue Rong.

"What happened? If it affects you, we won't bother you." Deng Jiang asked with a look of understanding.

"No, no, no, it's okay, I've already settled it." Ning Fengzhi decided to take the initiative to solve the matter for Deng Jiang this time, and treat it as a gift for making friends for the first time.

As for whether Deng Jiang will know, this is not what he needs to care about.

"Okay." Deng Jiang said.

Then he picked up the glass, uh, the glass cup, took a sip of the tea in the cup, chatted with Ning Fengzhi, and waited for dinner.

The maid next to him poured tea for Deng Jiang and Bai Long from time to time.

At this time, the sun had already set, and night ruled the world again, but the interior of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was brightly lit.

But it was unusually quiet, only the footsteps of patrolling disciples could be heard outside, not even the slightest sound of wind.

After finishing Ning Fengzhi's dinner somewhat absent-mindedly, Deng Jiang casually found an excuse and left to listen to the guests.

When eating, it was equally quiet. All of this was too abnormal. Deng Jiang wanted to go outside to see the situation. He wanted to ensure the safety of his sister.

Seeing that the outside was the same as when he first came in, Deng Jiang felt relieved.

Walk with Bailong in the inner garden of Qibao Liulizong.

Following Deng were Ning Fengzhi and Xue Rong, as the hosts, they naturally wanted to accompany the invited friends.

"Why are you so quiet here, there is no wind, but you can feel the traces of the wind blowing through your body." Deng Jiang couldn't help but asked in puzzlement.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "I'm sorry, this matter is related to the secrecy of my sect, so I have no comment."

"Well, I'm just asking casually." Deng Jiang looked at a purple flower and said casually.

"Since it's all right, I'll leave with my sister first." Deng Jiang turned his head, breaking the peaceful situation.

"Otherwise, you should stay here today. It's getting so late." Ning Fengzhi hesitated for a moment.

"No, my sister and I have a special way." Deng Jiang declined Ning Fengzhi's kindness, without waiting for Ning Fengzhi to speak.

He and Bailong had walked out for two or three seconds.

Seeing that Deng Jiang insisted on this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't force him, so he could only signal his disciples to let him go.

The dark night belongs to some animals. After leaving the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the wind blows and thinks about it.

Now it has turned into autumn and winter, the temperature is much colder than before, and the cicadas and the frogs are not coming out.

The snake that preys on frogs, mice, and birds also begins its hibernation.

The only soul beast family that was not affected.

They transcend the category of animals, are not in the ranks of humans, and belong to the existence of half-beast and half-soul.They have their own love names and like to hunt prey or plants.

However, they all stayed away from Deng Jiang and Bailong, because the coercion on Deng Jiang and Bailong was too strong, and they were afraid of soul beasts stronger than themselves, so they naturally stayed far away from Deng Jiang and Bailong.

Seeing no one, Bailong summoned the Kalan sword, and pink Dubulu lightly tapped on the sword.He said to Deng Jiang: "Come up, it's too slow to walk like this."

"Ah." Deng Jiang nodded instinctively, and habitually accepted what Bai Long said.

This damn attachment.

Deng Jiangxin said.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening when we returned to the villa. After washing, Deng Jiang returned to his and Gu Yuena's room.

Let’s talk about that little robot Futis.

Lying on the bed alone, Deng Jiang couldn't fall asleep, and found that he had completely forgotten Fudisi, a little robot who likes to compete for favor, and only remembered it now when he was free.

Deng Jiang recalled the scene with Bailong today.

Suddenly, his eyes opened wide, and there was a huge pain in his head.

He pressed his head, restrained himself from making a sound, and attracted Bailong or Gu Yuena who was still in retreat.

"Wife, where are you?"

"who are you?"

"Why? We're all going to die."

"Why do you decide our life and death?"

Deng Jiang's eyes became lifeless, and he murmured strange dragon language in his mouth. He saw the scene of the previous decisive battle with the huge ancestor dragon.These voices echoed in his head.

Filled with endless pain.

Someone is calling me!

Suddenly, Deng Jiang suddenly received such an idea.

In the barren ancient battlefield, he couldn't move an inch, even if he wasn't really in that ancient battlefield, he still couldn't move.

Deng Jiang woke up from the dream and looked at the time, it was already 04:30.

Who are you?

The moment he woke up, Deng Jiang couldn't help asking.

I always have these strange dreams, these dreams are like jigsaw puzzles, arousing Deng Jiang's desire to finish it.

Feeling some interference in his throat, he got up and went to the living room to get a glass of water. The cold water quenched most of his thirst.

After doing this, his stomach rumbled again, and after taking a piece of fragrant bread for his stomach, Deng Jiang gently opened the bedroom door with satisfaction, and lay down on the bed again.

This time, however, I couldn't fall asleep anyway, and I kept thinking about the inexplicable words that just surfaced in my mind.

Having nothing to say all night, Deng Jiang stared at the ceiling and fell asleep at seven o'clock.

But before his sweet dream started, he was awakened by a knock on the door.

Deng Jiang opened his eyes a little irritatedly. He knew that Bailong was the only one who called him when he spoke.

He yawned, adjusted his facial expressions, opened the door, raised his head, and saw that Bailong had prepared toiletries for him, and the steamed buns on the table were still steaming.

Deng Jiang originally wanted to say, in fact, you don't need to do this.

But after thinking about it, he was denied. He showed a smiling face, controlled himself from being moved to cry, and jokingly said: "You are so kind to me, how can I repay you."

"What do you think?" Bailong responded with a deep smile.

Deng Jiang was unceremonious and didn't talk about any hygiene. He picked up a steaming steamed bun and ate one.

"I think this steamed bun is good." Deng Jiang deliberately changed the subject.

He felt it was too early to face that issue.He has always wanted to avoid this problem.

This didn't even make you say that sentence, what are you worrying about, I must speed up the implementation of my plan, try to wake up your husband's memory during this time, and grab you completely.

Bai Long looked at the cypress trees outside the window, and thought to Deng Jiang from time to time.