At the beginning of the game, the queen is drawn, and the queen is drawn.

"Tick! Huh, little master, I'm so tired!"

"Tick! I don't have the strength to 'tick'!"

The "tick alarm clock" collapsed to the ground.

Like a deflated ball, gasping for breath, his tongue sticking out of his mouth.

Saibal Asa held it up.

There was no blank expression on his face, but a look of guilt and gratitude.

"Thank you, Tick."

"Go and have a good rest."

Disbanded "Tick-Tock Alarm Clock" and Saibal Asa became dazed again.

"Key Genesis Red Dragon Forbidden Item Sales..."

"He's looking for the leader of the Red Dragon..."

After muttering these two sentences lightly, she shook her head, puzzled.

Go back and ask Jerry Tang!

He might know something...

That night.

"Watsonton" city.

"True Dragon Street" entrance!

Tonight, "Zhenlong Street" is decorated with lights and festoons, and red lanterns are hung high.

The so-called "True Dragon Street" is actually a block where "True Dragon People" who live and work in "Odin Merah Country" gather together.

Basically every city in "Odin America" ​​has a "True Dragon Street".

The familiar smell of firecrackers and the sound of gongs, drums and suona came from the street.

Yin Zhi, who was stuck at the street corner, said, "Is today a special day?"

Dongfang Weixi glanced at Yin Zhi.

"Are you a fake 'True Dragon Man'?

"'Dragon Wagging Tail' doesn't even know!"

Yin Zhi was taken aback.

"Dragon wagging its tail"?

oooooooo!

I remembered!

On February [-], "the dragon raises its head".

Double Eleven, "Dragon Wagging its Tail"!

This is an important festival to welcome the end of the year.

Yin Zhidao: "I know, I know, but the 'Holy Skull City' has not celebrated this festival for a long time. If you don't tell me, I will forget it."

"It is true that there are very few 'dragon tails' in big cities in China."

"On the contrary, the 'real dragon people' abroad attach great importance to these customs and festivals."

Between the words, Dongfang Weixi let out a faint sigh.

Yin Zhi patted her waist.

"Let's go!"

“Don’t hurry to stop Henry.”

"Maybe today's 'Dragon Wagging Tail' will become 'July and a half'."

"July and a half" is a day to commemorate the dead.

Why honor the dead?

Because the dead are dead.

Yin Zhi's words seem to be nonsense, but they are actually very appropriate...

The two stepped into "True Dragon Street" and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

After half an hour.

The two of them saw the signboard of "True Dragon Fellows Association".

The "True Dragon Fellowship Association" is also the headquarters of the "Red Dragon Association"!

Most people don't know this!

But Elizabeth did.

Just as the two walked over, one person flew out from inside...

If Yin Zhi and Yin Zhi took the first two steps, they would be bumped into each other.

"Lord Dragon!"

"Lord Dragon!"

The man got up and knelt on the ground.

Kowtow while kneeling.

"I beg you! I kowtow to you!"

"Give me back Yuanyuan!"

"She's only 13 years old!"

"I'm the only family member, please forgive me!"

This voice sounded extremely sad and desperate.

He was about to kneel and climb up the gate of the "True Dragon Fellows Association".

As a result, a foot kicked him on the head, and he rolled around a few times.

“Pork Chen!”

"Chen Yuanyuan was selected as the 'Dragon Lady', that is your and her blessing."

"I tell you, don't be ignorant of good and bad."

"Keep arguing, believe it or not, I will destroy you?"

"roll!"

The man spat, and took a few younger brothers into the "True Dragon Fellows Association".

boom! !

The heavy solid wood door was tightly closed.

That "Pork Chen" rushed over and slammed on the door.

In a hurry.

He even said something like "If you don't return Yuanyuan to me, I'll kill you with one head."

Dongfang Weixi walked over and asked him what happened.

"Pork Chen" is now going all out.

When someone asked what was going on, he would say everything—incoherently.

"Every year, 'Dragon Tail' draws 'Dragon Girl' to offer sacrifices to the Dragon God!"

"That's not the case! No!"

"'Dragon Girl' is for rich gringos!"

"I don't want money! I want my daughter, I want my Yuanyuan!"

"The police don't care at all! I can't help it! I really can't do it!"

"Yuanyuan is only 13 years old! I don't want to live anymore!"

"My God! God, open your eyes!"

Shouting, coughing, coughing up blood...

The lively sound of gongs, drums and suona directly overwhelmed his desperate cries.

Even if someone sees it, they will "hang it high and have nothing to do with it", and leave after just one look.

Dongfang Weixi's face turned cold.

"Is what you said true?"

"Pork Chen" can't communicate normally now.

He couldn't listen to Dongfang Weixi's words at all.

With a shout, he headed straight for the gate of the "True Dragon Fellows' Association".

Thanks to Yin Zhi's sharp eyesight and quick hands, he was caught.

"let me go!"

"You let me go!"

"Let me die!"

"I do not want to live!"

Snapped! !

Yin Zhi slapped "Pork Chen" on the face.

"Pork Chen" was instantly quiet.

Yin Zhi's drink filled his ears.

"Calm down?"

"You're dead! Where's your daughter?"

"Look at how promising you are! You are not afraid of death, what are you afraid of?"

"If I were you, I'd go find a barrel of oil and set this place on fire."

"It's useless for you to die here!"

"You're lucky to meet me today! I'll take care of this! Damn it!"

After all, Yin Zhi flew out with a kick.

With a loud bang, the solid wooden door of the "True Dragon People's Association" was kicked down...

[Author's Digression]: Something happened and I was delayed.There are three more.I don't know if I can catch up.I try my best!

Chapter 167 After talking about my son, let's come again...

Does Yin Zhi believe in "Pork Chen"?

letter!

Anyone who sees "Pork Chen" miserably coughing up blood and committing suicide by bumping his head will believe him.

And more importantly...

Yin Zhi's favorable opinion of this "Red Dragon Club" has long been negative!

He has a good memory.

But I haven't forgotten the son of the "Red Dragon Club" I met at the "Odin Mela History Museum" before.

And the phone call with his father!