Chapter 1248 A Family that Loves Each Other
At this moment, Zhuang Buyuan was not in the state of "The manor is me, I am the manor". His mind had been immersed in the end of the era, and his reaction speed was a beat slower.
But over this period of time, his fighting consciousness and fighting ability have become much stronger. Although he was startled, he still subconsciously hid back.
With a "swish" sound, the dagger grazed his right face, bringing out a streak of blood.
Before the state of "The manor is me and I am the manor", he had already automatically reacted to the "brutal slap in the face from the manor owner" and threw out his right hand.
With a "pop", a dagger flew away, but two more people came out from the side, holding fire blunderbuss in their hands, aiming at Zhuang Buyuan.
This was a long-planned assassination. They obviously knew something about Zhuang Buyuan's power, and finally found an opportunity for Zhuang Buyuan to be alone.
The people in the manor have long been accustomed to Zhuang Buyuan being the invincible opponent in the world, and they almost forgot that Zhuang Buyuan also has times when he is weak, especially now that Zhuang Buyuan doesn't have many points.
Of course, Zhuang Buyuan in this state is not something that these minions can deal with. Even if he does not transform, the manor master's robe he is wearing has amazing defensive power.
He subconsciously crossed his arms and stood in front of him, about to transform.
There were two "bang bang" sounds, the sound of bullets being fired, but Zhuang Buyuan did not feel that he was hit.
The sound of "ding, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong" sounded, and the shotgun in the firecracker seemed to hit the iron plate and fell to the ground.
Zhuang Buyuan lowered his arms and saw a small dragon appearing in front of him at some point, blocking him.
This is a newborn baby dragon. Its scales are still translucent, crystal clear, like jade, and extremely beautiful.
But the firecracker failed to leave even a single mark on his body.
Then the little dragon raised his hand and said, "Bad guy! Beat him!"
The three men failed in their assassination attempt and wanted to escape, but before they could even turn around, they were knocked to the ground by three other shadows rushing over from the side. They were almost trampled to death by three little dragons who screamed and jumped on them.
"Bad guy! Bad guy!"
"Beat the bad guy! The big bad guy!"
"Oh oh oh, I defeated the big bad guy! Great!"
Zhuang Buyuan blinked, what's going on?
It would be nice for these little fallen dragons to come and rob you instead of causing any trouble to you.
He actually came to save himself?
This style of painting is wrong.
Then he saw that the little dragon man who had been blocking him before turned his head, with an even cute little face, and an expression begging for touch and praise, and moved towards him.
Get together, get together, get together, get together as hard as you can.
It's like meeting its owner's puppy.
Zhuang Buyuan reached out and touched his head, and the little dragon cheered happily.
The other three little dragons also quickly came over and lined up to be touched.
Wait, this feeling...
How come he looks so similar to a rabbit dragon?
The Rabbit Dragon people are stoic, loyal, and extremely loyal to Zhuang Buyuan. These little guys feel exactly the same.
Zhuang Buyuan touched his head and looked up and down.
It's a dragon man, right? Two arms, four arms...wait, six arms?
It's not a fallen dragon...it's a corrupt dragon...no, a six-armed dragon?
Where did such a small six-armed dragon man come from?
Zhuang Buyuan pinched his chin and was curious as he looked at several small six-armed dragons that looked like puppies, spinning around around him.
Seeing Zhuang Buyuan thinking, Xiaolong and the others waited quietly beside him, staring at Zhuang Buyuan with eight eyes unblinking.
They seemed to be born with the ability to smell Zhuang Buyuan's aura that belonged to the owner of the manor, the aura of the real owner of the manor.
As the strongest and most loyal personal guard domesticated by the manor owner, the six-armed dragon man is born to be the best guardian.
Wait, six arms? Zhuang Buyuan suddenly understood something.
Could it be that...their mutation, which weighs three pounds and four ounces, can be inherited? So there is hope for the six-armed dragon people to reproduce?
Zhuang Buyuan's eyes lit up.
This is the strongest guardian race in the legend!
In the corner of Iron Hammer City, Si Liang was almost trapped in the Shura field.
Fallen dragons are monogamous, which is their rare and excellent nature.
But now there are four female fallen dragons, but there is only one father, Si Liang.
Even though they don't care at all whether the child's father loves them or not, the fallen dragons will fight for whatever they like.
I can’t give you what I don’t want!
Only I give up on them, you don’t give up on me!
"Si Liang, tell me clearly, who do you want?" Qi Jin pinched Si Liang's ears.
"I...I don't want anyone..." You female dragons are really too difficult to deal with. I don't want anyone! I am a happy bachelor!
"Say it again?" Unfortunately, this answer was wrong, and he pulled out the knife with a click of seven and a half pounds.
"No, no, no, I mean, I want you, I want you..." Si Liang was a little timid.
"Huh?" The other three female fallen dragons took out their knives together.
"I, I, I, I..." Si Liang backed away desperately.
"Don't worry, after I kill all these prodigal hoofs, you will only need me!" Qi Jin's eyes flashed with cold light, and with a few clicks, he pulled out four scimitars from his back and stretched them out. A tongue like a snake's letter licked his lips and showed a ferocious smile.
As he said that, Qi and a half kilograms suddenly jumped forward: "Die!"
She was like a mantis with four front legs, dancing in a ball of sword light.
"I don't know who is dead!"
"Wait!" From the corner of his eye, Si Liang suddenly saw the little dragons coming back and hurriedly stepped in.
There is no way we can let the little dragons see their mothers killing each other...
"Ding-ding-dang-dang", the scimitar struck his scales, crackling with sparks.
Now Si Liang is a six-armed dragon man with a corrupt heart. The strength of his scales is incredible. Several knives could not even leave a mark on his body, but it still hurts him.
"Okay, you're still protecting these prodigal hoofs! I'll chop you to death!"
"Oh, oh, stop fighting, stop fighting!"
"Crackling, crackling, crackling..."
"Ouch, ouch... don't fight! I said don't fight! Ouch, ouch..."
Next to him, Da Zhuang's scalp felt numb.
"Women are so scary...I never want to get married again, wuwuwu..."
If there is anything in the world that is most terrifying, it must be women.
If there is anything scarier than women, it must be four women!
If there is anything more terrifying than four women, it must be four female fallen dragons!
Sanjin watched it with great interest: "What a loving family this is, right?"
Fallen dragon people just like to see others suffer misfortune, even if this person is their brother.
Anyway, it was not him who was beaten.
"What exactly happened here?" Zhuang Buyuan watched the show for a while, with a puzzled look on his face. The fight in front of him was so exciting that Zhuang Buyuan almost forgot his purpose.
"Master, come and see the fun! What a show!" Sanjin said happily.
Zhuang Buyuan looked at the five people fighting, and then at the four little six-armed dragons beside him who were confused and worried, and suddenly felt...
It’s better to find a way to raise these four little six-armed dragons by yourself.
This family is not suitable for raising children!
"What a family that loves each other." Sanjin chuckled, shook his head and sighed.
Neither can this uncle.