Iron-Blooded Dragon Fighting in American Comics

"No, no, sir, don't get me wrong, I will take you there right now." A guard couldn't bear Long Wei's pressure, especially after seeing that the two of them still refused to let go, Ying Ao increased Long Wei's strength.

After the doorman relented, Ying Ao took back Long Wei: Although the rules of the Continental Hotel cannot be broken, it does not mean that you cannot play around with the rules.

"Then why don't you lead the way?" Ying Ao was a little impatient: Altaïr came to his mind again to annoy him.

"What is the difference between your behavior and those of the Templars?"

Ying Ao ignored Altaïr's preaching. After all, although he was past puberty, Ying Ao was still quite rebellious. Even the blood wolf sometimes couldn't control Ying Ao, let alone Altaïr, whom he had only known for two days.

"Altaïr has a habit of preaching to future generations at any time, so you don't need to worry about him." Edward's magnetic voice sounded in Ying Ao's mind at the same time, but from the tone of his voice, it seemed that Edward was often lectured by Altaïr.

"What do you mean I'm used to preaching at any time? It's you who should"

Shaking his head and ignoring the war taking place inside the Ring of Creed, Ying Ao followed the doorman leading the way and turned to another direction in the Continental Hotel.

Looking at the small living room that was completely opposite to the conference room, Ying Ao shrugged. He knew that Qiaocelin would be cautious and stay in an absolutely safe place. Even the Continental Hotel would do it under the temptation of millions of gold coins. A lot of forces are taking desperate measures.

That busy conference room was just bait.

It's not quite right to say bait, because that kind of busyness is real, and the things that are busy are also real.

The game is divided into two parts:

The first is an ordinary gambling game. As long as you know about Jocelyn's gambling game, you can join in and place bets. Most of these bets are made in the parlor just now.

The second type is the birthday party participants who can only bet on their own winnings. The power behind these people is very large, so the bets are terrifyingly large, so Jocelyn needs to personally handle them.

The gifts naturally belong to Ying Mi, but these bets belong to the owner of the gifts that win Ying Mi's favor. For this reason, Jocelyn specially hired several treasure appraisers to prevent Ying Mi from being biased toward someone.

"Tsk, Jocelyn, it's really difficult to see you." The doorman opened the door to the small living room and left.

And when he felt that the other two bodyguards in the living room were both at the peak of human-level strength, Ying Ao was not surprised.

Looking at the various bets neatly placed in the corner of the small living room, even Ying Ao couldn't help but feel jealous.

Jocelyn sat on the sofa, with several notebooks recording bets from all parties in front of him. However, he did not waste energy on these things at this time, but picked up a cup of coffee: "Haha, thanks to you, now I have become a global public enemy."

"Haha, then why do you continue to work? Don't say that you are really scared by me." Ying Ao sat directly on the leather sofa opposite Jocelin.

"To be honest, I really didn't see that you had such a big ambition to integrate the Assassin Brotherhood and the cosmopolitan Exorcists, and then plan to snatch Yu mine from a large number of giants in the world. How dare you Come on, why is the Iron-Blooded Empire worth doing this to you?" Jocelyn put the coffee on the coffee table and asked with interest.

"Well, if you live in such an environment and there are a few people who are willing to pay a lot of money for your survival, I think that although you won't say it based on your personality, I'm afraid you will also find ways to compensate them. "Yeah." Ying Ao shrugged. Logically speaking, Ying Ao sold the Zixuan Mine to the Iron-Blooded Wolf Clan at a low price, which can be said to have paid off what he owed.

But in Ying Ao's view, if it were not for the blessing of the Blood Wolf, Lone Wolf, and Wolf King, the leader of the Wolf Clan, he would have died on the planing table long ago. So after knowing the existence of Yu Mine, thinking of the current situation of the Iron Blood Empire, Ying Ao I think I can resell part of the Yu mine to the Wolf King, as a way of repaying part of the nurturing and blessing I have received for so many years.

"" Jocelin's face straightened, and then he nodded solemnly. Although he could not be said to be a good person, judging from the information and speculations he had obtained, it was impossible for Ying Ao to do anything without the help of powerful people. If you could grow up in the Iron-Blooded Empire, you would probably be thrown into some low-level civilization.

"That's right, it seems that if we can't be friends, we might be enemies." Jocelyn exhaled and thought about it from his perspective. If it were him, he would most likely be like Ying Ao, or even more extreme.

"Old enemy, haha. Okay, I admit that I don't have your powerful head, but with your strength, I'm afraid it's not enough to be my old enemy." Ying Ao laughed out loud at what Jocelin said.

"Really?" Jocelyn smiled strangely, and Ying Ao suddenly felt that his body's ability to move was greatly reduced, as if he had been strapped with hundreds of kilograms of weight.

"This is the power of the earth." Ying Ao tried to raise his arm. With his improved knowledge capacity, Ying Ao quickly recognized this power.

"Hey, I have some knowledge, so why did you come to me? Is it because you really want to recruit me?" Jocelyn's originally slightly thin body emitted waves of powerful and obscure fluctuations.

Ying Ao couldn't help but change his face: This Qiaocelin was so hidden, his strength was also at the peak of human level, and his pure strength level was even higher than Lin Hong and others.

"Thanks to my dead ghost father, I have the blood power to control the power of the earth. Although there are some side effects, facing human-level experts like you, I may be able to crush you to nothing." Jocelyn said with a smile. , and then withdrew the power to suppress Ying Ao, and at the same time he was a little horrified: he did not suppress Ying Ao. You know that he had almost used all his strength just now. If it were other strong men at the peak of human level, they would have been crushed by the power of the earth. However, it only limited the opponent's actions to Ying Ao, and could not even imprison the opponent's actions.

"Is this considered a rejection? Have you really decided to hide behind the scenes like this from now on?" Ying Ao said with some confusion as he felt the power of the earth fading away rapidly.

"As you just said, everyone has their own reasons for having to do it. Your reason is the grace of upbringing and the feeling of protecting life, and so am I. So unless the Black Claw Party can have a similar heir, otherwise I It's impossible to break away from the Black Claws, that's my promise to her." Jocelyn drank the coffee in one gulp.

"As expected, in that case, I won't say anything meaningless. Your so-called first heir is just a cover. You have never thought about becoming the next leader of the Black Claw Party."