This man is obviously super strong but refuses to pass the customs

Chapter 316 0315. Strange Horror Knowledge

Just at this time, Matthew, who was out drinking, passed by here, and stared at Xiao Mu who kept beeping.

Xiaomu shut up, whistled and went to other places to fool Youlong.

Afterwards, Matthew sat next to Brato and shook his head slightly.

About Phantom Wing, originally only he, Xiaomu, and Baiying knew about it.

Since Matthew taught Bai Ying the truth of being happy and true to herself, His Highness Bai told Bulatuo the cruel reality that day.

Now the truth has become known to many people.

On the phantom wing are himself, his family, and those wild male dragons.

On Brato's side, everything is stronger than him.

The big red dragon stood up and shook it three times. He was not qualified to sit in front of a crown prince.

Matthew waved his hand and said, "It's okay, sit down and talk, you stand there to block the light."

The reason why Brato is called the big red dragon has something to do with its height and body length.

According to human standards, Matthew's height of more than 1.8 meters is considered tall, while Brato is at least two meters away, with broad shoulders and a thick waist, which really affects the light in front of him.

Sit down again.

Matthew tossed him an '82 cigarette from the casino.

The red dragon's finger can be used as a lighter, and the two lighted it respectively, and Matthew coughed twice.

"Crack, no, I'm panicking."

After taking two puffs, Matthew put out his own cigarette, mainly because he was not used to it.

Obtained, Brato continued to smoke, and said at the same time: "Maybe this is retribution."

Matthew asked Him, "Are you going to give up?"

Blato responded, "It's not about giving up. After I went back, I divorced my marriage and became my golden bachelor. Now I understand that my husband is not as comfortable as being single. In the past, I always went to play wherever I went."

"Ah."

The phrase "single and comfortable", Matthew 100% agrees.

If there are too many women, he can't marry and go home together, so just holding the wedding is enough for him to drink a pot.

As for dealing with a female dragon like Phantom Wing, Bratto can think of the best way, which is probably to divorce quietly.

Too much trouble, no matter the pressure from the Huanlong family, Brato's face is also not good-looking.

His Royal Highness Bai also agreed to him and made arrangements.

When Matthew asked about this, it was purely out of boredom.

Although he went out to have fun every day, he still stayed on the Black Dragon most of the time.

The Cthulhu has a great reputation, and the only dragons on the ship who dare to talk to Matthew are Baiying and Bulatuo.

Now that we've reached this point, Master Matthew doesn't mind giving him some advice.

"Phantom is your wife now?"

"Yes, Your Majesty"

"He's just an ordinary king god?"

"Yes"

"How easy it is."

Matthew said: "Even the Huanlong family can't control the matters between husband and wife, and Huanyi doesn't have the habit of going out, and suddenly disappeared for a year or so, no one will pay attention."

Hearing this, Bulatuo frowned, "Your Highness, I hate that bitch, but I won't kill him!"

Matthew said: "Did I ask you to kill him? There are so many ways to punish a person or a dragon that you can't count them."

After saying this, a thin picture book was in the hands of Bratto.

There is no text on the cover, open a page and directly upload the picture——

In the endless darkness, the narrator introduced: "The so-called punishment is not for the final result, but to make the punished feel pain."

"Pain has always been multifaceted, such as body, mind, soul, consciousness, and even instinct."

Scroll down, and scroll down.

The red dragon Bulatuo gradually broke out in a cold sweat, "You are worthy of being under the crown of the evil god."

"It seems that my previous decision was correct."

"The evil gods must not be provoked or offended. This book has more than 100 pages. If it were me, it would take less than a hundred pages. I'm afraid I won't even have the desire to die within five pages."

……

The next day, the sun was just right.

Naturally, there is no sunlight for space travel, and the effect of artificial imitation is almost the same.

His Highness Bai Ying got up and stretched a lot, "Hey, why did I fall asleep?"

A strange yet familiar room.

Familiar because He has been here more than once, unfamiliar because this is not His room.

"I slept in his room again?"

Bai Ying looked at the time, it was already past breakfast time.

His Highness Bai did have the habit of sleeping in, but that was on his own bed.

He actually slept on the bed of an evil god for nearly 11 hours... What about self-control and vigilance?

Fortunately, the clothes and skirts on Bai Ying's body were intact.

His shoes were taken off, and two tender little feet were exposed outside the quilt.

Bai Ying shrank subconsciously.

"Next time you can't drink with that old guy, it's easy to get into trouble."

As for the issue of proposing to kiss a certain evil god last night, it has been selectively forgotten by him.

The food commander sprinkled, Bai Ying simply tidied up, he was a little white dragon full of vitality.

Through a mental scan, Bai Ying discovered that a certain evil spirit was not on board.

"It's too much to go out and play behind my back!"

Apart from few entertainment facilities on the Black Dragon, almost everything is available. Without Matthew, the probability of going out to play is as high as 90%.

Bai Ying found the red dragon Bulatuo hiding in the corner, and it was this stupid red dragon that was still useful on board.

In an instant teleportation, His Highness Bai came down to the side of the big red dragon who was watching mesmerized. He planned to slap him, but was attracted by the painting book in Bulatuo's hand.

One page, horror.

Another page, so scary.

Another page, where did this stupid red dragon get such a perverted and terrifying picture book? !
"Brato!"

"Ah? Your Highness Bai!"

The big red dragon jumped three meters high in fright.

Bai Ying, with an uneasy complexion, pointed to his back, "Don't hide, don't hide, take it out."

His Highness spoke, and the Red Dragon Bulatuo had only one choice to do so.

Seeing that the other party handed the drawing book in front of her, Bai Ying was annoyed, "I didn't ask you to take it out because I want to read it, who gave it to you?"

"Your Majesty Xiu." Bulatuo replied honestly, explaining the cause and effect clearly.

Your Majesty Xiu, evil god, strange knowledge...

Bai Ying couldn't help "thumping" back a few steps, then went downstairs, returned to the rest cabin exclusively for His Highness the Dragon King, closed the door with a "bang" and locked it, two locks, three locks and four locks!

"It's terrible. I actually have illusions about an evil god that he is quite normal."

"Bulatuo said that those are the punishments given to him by the cultivators. Then what is the punishment? It's clearly miserable!"

Recalling the recent contact with Xiu, it's good that Bai Ying didn't make him angry too much.

Bai Ying fell onto the sofa, her two white and tender legs couldn't help but feel weak, "I want to go home"

"Will he let me go?"

"Bulato said that he only imparted his strange knowledge because he was bored. I left, wouldn't he be even more bored?"

"Well, so from today onwards, I must pay attention not to give him a chance to get angry."

So, for the next week, the Black Dragon spacecraft was unusually stable.

The ordinary crew is cautious, and the captain Brato concentrates on researching technology.

His Highness Bai Ying is cute and cute, and the evil god crowns Xiu Xiu for leisure and entertainment.

A week later, the spaceship arrived at Black China Star.

(End of this chapter)