Facts have proved that Arnold's guess last night was quite correct.

On the high platform where the middle hall is full of luxury and retro style, besides the butler, the other people standing on both sides of the main seat are bearded people!

He was much more embarrassed in comparison, and after meeting Arnold's eyes, he quickly looked away like last night.

The butler bowed sincerely this time, his head almost dropped to the ground, and respectfully said to the man in the chief seat, "Lord Joyce, they are here."

Unexpectedly, his nodding and bowing posture did not please him, and the man stretched out his foot and kicked him to the ground.

"Did you talk?" It was a dry and cold voice.

"..." After being treated roughly like this, the butler kept his eyebrows down and kept silent, and he didn't see the arrogance he showed towards the guests yesterday at all.

But obviously, that kick was not light, and he couldn't even stand up, so he could only crawl back to the side in embarrassment.

"You look so disgusting and stupid, do you intend to make the guests laugh at me?" The man raised his sharp eyebrows, and an angry look appeared on his face, "Get out of here."

Before he finished speaking, the bearded man came over in a panic and lifted the butler who was on the ground to carry him away.

A Nuo looked at the "curtain call" of the scene in front of him in surprise, thinking in his heart, without them taking action, this very individual master solved their internal forces by himself, and it was a bit too considerate to not let his subordinates play.

Or is he trying to show off his power to prove that he has the strength of 1vn?

Arnold quietly looked at the man sitting on the main seat.

The man was wearing a black and red retro knight outfit. His complexion was also very fair, but it was slightly inferior to Eureka's, and it was an unhealthy white.

His hair was curly, a deep reddish brown, pulled back meticulously.The eye sockets are very deep and the pupils are black.

Overall, he is handsome.

But maybe there is a psychological effect. No matter how you look at it, Arnold feels that the pupils of this person are really cloudy and not clear at all.

Like an old man who has lived a hard life all his life, and also like a gangster who has bad thoughts written in his eyes.

Obviously they all have black eyes, but Eureka's are the black pearls enshrined by the court, and his eyes are the stepping stones in the mire.

At the same time, the other party was also looking at them.

I saw this "Master Joyce" smiled sullenly, and said in a bad tone: "I said, how could the disgusting human bastard have the courage to live here for a night, it turns out that a little guy has sneaked in .”

As he spoke, he slowly got up and walked down the high platform.

If I heard correctly, this person is called Eureka "little guy"?

Bold!

Arnold was angry for the despised Eureka first, and then thought that he still called humans "bastards"? !

It seems that he himself is not human, and the reasoning of the third dragon is confirmed again.Maybe I really have a talent for reasoning, and I can consider being a detective.

In his narcissism, Arnold did not forget to turn his head to look at half of Eureka's side face, and did not observe too much emotional expression.

"Hehe, there's another bastard. I didn't want to take anything against you, but the combination of the bastard and the bastard really displeases me." Joyston was on the spot, about five or six steps away from them.He squinted his vicious eyes like a poisonous snake, and was staring at Rhyme, speaking very badly.

However, Rhyme couldn't even understand the meaning of the ugly word pointed at him. He was just instinctively afraid of the dragon in front of him, and silently hid behind Eureka, pinching his pants, only showing With half a head, I dare not breathe, it looks so pitiful.

"Your words are too harsh!" Arnold didn't feel the fighting and suppression of the aura between the dragons, he was just very angry, and he couldn't hold back and started to squirt at each other.

But his rationality is beating back again. Seeing that the opponent behaves so badly, is he really capable?

For a while, he was a little impatient again, and quietly pulled back the corner of Eureka's back clothes, implying "If you can't do it, just withdraw."

Eureka frowned, and a look of displeasure began to appear on her usual casual face.

He was angry.

Joyce's eyes moved to Eureka, his face was full of disdain: "It's obviously a purebred egg-born dragon, but he hangs out with the bastards and bastards. It's not a pity to die here."

"You can shut up if you can't speak. Hand over the money, one hundred thousand gold coins." Eureka said coldly, unmoved.

A Nuo's forehead was sweating anxiously. After all, he realized that the other party's aura was so strong and evil after meeting him, and he didn't seem to be troublesome at all.

All the while with Lime Eureka, he finally meets a dragon worthy of the name "evil".

Arno couldn't help tugging at Eureka's clothes again, they couldn't be here for a hundred thousand gold coins.

Eureka noticed something, turned back a "comforting" look, and said to A Nuo in a soft tone: "It's okay, get the money back first, and then deal with him."

Joyce's expression became quite strange after hearing this. He laughed mockingly, as if he was about to say a few more harsh words, but he opened his mouth, but grabbed his neck in astonishment, and said nothing. come out.

Arnold secretly observed that the situation seemed to have changed. Isn't that Joyce an embroidered pillow? !

Eureka said not to let him speak, did he really go dumb?

Joyce found that he was really unable to speak, and the expression on his face became uncontrollably ferocious, and he rushed towards this side, almost in the blink of an eye.

However, there was an existence faster than him, and Arnold didn't even see what happened. He saw the dumb Joyce fall hard to the rear, his neatly combed hair hung messily on his forehead, and his face Two triangular black lines were exposed, like scales opening and closing, and dark red blood oozes from the corner of the mouth...

A Nuo was no stranger to that black line, he had seen exactly the same one on the face of little Eureka.

And Eureka didn't even move.

The enemy has fallen to the ground.

Now, I thought it would be possible to fight for [-] rounds. If you speak harshly, your strength is too weak!

The audience is not satisfied with such an unexciting battle round.

Joyce had a panicked expression on his face. He curled up on the spot in embarrassment, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with shaking hands, and then kept raising his trembling hands, staring at the blood in a daze.

"Don't dawdle, give me the money." Eureka said impatiently.

It has to be said that Eureka, who begged for money so sharply, was a little more handsome than him who said he was rich after destroying the wardrobe.

Arnold's little heart was pounding, and when he saw the butler kowtowing and crawling over on his knees, and the bearded man carrying a sack of gold coins in fear, his heart beat even faster.

Joyce supported his chest and slowly got up from the ground. The blow seemed to kill him half-life. It was difficult for him to keep standing. He groaned and knelt down on the ground with a pale face.

A Nuo couldn't help but feel sorry for him: he is so weak and so bad, but he still likes to speak harshly, just like how powerful he is, maybe there is not only a problem with his strength, but also a problem with his brain.

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