Selling fairy paintings at the beginning, but being chased by the beautiful president

That afternoon, Chen Changan, Long Xiaoyun, and Ruan Zhen boarded the vehicle to Nandu (the capital of the Southern Kingdom).

Hong Daxi, the son of Dragon King, is not at the base, he has been living in Nandu.

Along the way, Chen Chang'an and Long Xiaoyun remained calm, but Ruan Zhen remained restless.

"Two."

When the vehicle drove for about four hours, Ruan Zhen couldn't help but speak.

"Are you really going to carry out the order of the Dragon Queen?"

"Aren't you?" Long Xiaoyun looked at Ruan Zhen.

Chen Changan also looked at him with curious eyes.

Ruan Zhen sighed: "You Daxia people are really ignorant and fearless."

"Hong Daxi is now a wealthy businessman in Southern Metropolis. He is mainly responsible for laundering the money of the Dragon Club. His strength is so-so, not worth mentioning at all. The four dragon guards around him are a little troublesome, but with the three of us In terms of strength, this is nothing."

Ruan Zhen lowered his voice: "The tricky thing about this matter is that he is the Dragon King's own son."

"Have you ever thought about it, if the Dragon King finds out about this, can you, me, and him survive?"

"Dragon has been here for less than two years, and our group of dragons has become a mess. She has been reusing newcomers and cultivating her cronies. This is fine, but this time, she went too far..."

Long Xiaoyun said: "You mean not to kill Hong Daxi? How do you explain to the Dragon Queen?"

Ruan Zhen glanced ahead, and whispered: "Let's get out of the car now, sneak back, and assassinate the Dragon Queen!"

Chen Chang'an smiled: "After killing the dragon? If the Dragon King knows, will we die differently?"

"No, no." Ruan Zhen shook his head: "As the saying goes, the law does not blame the public. What the Dragon Queen has done has provoked the anger of the public. It is not only us who want to kill her, but many others."

"Brother Tianlong, Brother Feilong, Bailong, Kuanglong, they all want to kill the Dragon Queen!"

"Let's go back now to discuss this matter with them. When the time comes, we will act together. After the Dragon Queen is dealt with, we will take her head to the Dragon King. When the Dragon King sees so many people, who can he blame?"

"Brother Yaoyang, Venerable Yulong, we've been planning this matter for more than half a year, and we haven't told you all about it. There is no chance to say it. But I think today is an opportunity, a rare good opportunity!"

"well."

Long Xiaoyun nodded.

"Then shall we get out of the car now?"

Long Xiaoyun nodded: "Okay."

"Brother Yaoyang, what do you mean?"

Chen Chang'an said: "I have no objection, I will listen to you."

The reason why Chen Chang'an said this was because he saw Long Xiaoyun's hand in his pocket, holding a pistol.

Ruan Zhen yelled, "Stop!"

The car stopped on the side of the road, Kong Zhen opened the door and walked down.

boom!

Just as he got out of the car, Long Xiaoyun shot Ruan Zhen in the back of the head, killing him on the spot.

Kong Zhen stared and fell down.

Long Xiaoyun closed the car door expressionlessly.

"drive!"

The car restarts.

Kong Zhen's body lay quietly on the side of the road, blood slowly flowing all over the ground...

Long Xiaoyun rolled up his sleeves, revealing a watch-style walkie-talkie.

"Master Dragon Queen, Ruan Zhen has been resolved."

"Good job." The Dragon Queen said lightly from inside.

Long Xiaoyun and the Dragon Queen have been in touch all the time, and the Dragon Queen heard everything Ruan Zhen said just now.

The Dragon Queen sneered: "These old guys are really hateful, they have been plotting to kill me. Hey, since they don't know how to flatter, they can't blame me."

The Dragon Queen said, "Venerable Green Dragon!"

"Yes!" Chen Changan replied.

"What are you thinking now?"

"I listen to you, Dragon Queen."

"Hehe, are you saying this sincerely? Or was Xiaoyun scared?"

"Sincere words."

"Not necessarily?"

"You are an old subordinate of the Dragon King. You have been with the Dragon King for 20 years. What about me? I have been in the Dragon Club for less than two years. No matter what I think, I can't figure out why you listen to me and not Dragon King's."

"Lord Dragon Queen, it's very simple for me to listen to you. You look good. Such a beautiful woman makes me feel refreshed."

Hearing Chen Chang'an's words, the Dragon Queen was stunned for a long time.

"Everyone has a love of beauty. For a beauty like you, Dragon Queen, I will feel better when I look at it every day. But if I look at that old fellow Dragon King every day, think about it, my mood will improve." ?"

"Puchi-"

The Dragon Queen laughed again.

Long Xiaoyun frowned slightly, she had goosebumps hearing that Venerable Green Dragon flattered her.

"So, you really want to do something for me?"

"Sincereness, absolute sincerity, the heavens can learn from it, and the day can show it!"

"Okay, then I trust you."

"I wish you a happy mission, I am waiting for your good news at the base."

call ended.

Long Xiaoyun pulled back his sleeves.

Chen Changan asked: "Miss Xiaoyun, are you using a special pistol from the God of War Department?"

"Does what I use have anything to do with you? Also, Miss Xiaoyun? What Miss Xiaoyun, what's your name?"

"Then what shall I call you?"

"Call me Venerable Jade Dragon!"

"Okay, Venerable Yulong, you just used the special pistol from the Ministry of War God, right?"

Long Xiaoyun did not answer.

She used the special pistol made by the Ministry of God of War, and only the special pistol of the Ministry of God of War could kill Ruan Zhen, a third-level powerhouse, in one shot.

If it was an ordinary gun, let alone kill Ruan Zhen with one shot, it wouldn't even be able to hurt him.

"Venerable Yulong is also a native of Daxia? I don't know where it is from?"

Long Xiaoyun's face sank like water, and he didn't say a word.

"Hearing your accent, it's a bit like a Sichuan accent. I don't know if it's Central Sichuan or Southern Sichuan? Or Eastern Sichuan?"

"Isn't it from western Sichuan?"

"Could it be that they are from northern Sichuan? Northern Sichuan are all ethnic minorities."

Long Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows: "Can you shut up for me!"

"Look, there are only two of us in this car. It's boring if we don't chat."

"If you're bored, jump off!"

Long Xiaoyun put his arms around his shoulders and turned his head away, without even looking at Chen Changan.

"You see, we are all from the Great Xia Kingdom. Most of these Dragon Clubs are from the Southern Kingdom. How can we say that we are fellow villagers? Haven't you heard that sentence? When fellow villagers see fellow villagers, their eyes are full of tears."

Long Xiaoyun suddenly took out his pistol and pointed it at Chen Changan.

"If you dare to say one more word, I will shoot you to death. If you don't believe me, try it!"

Chen Changan raised his hand cooperatively.

"Don't stop, I won't talk."

Long Xiaoyun put away his gun, and Chen Changan was also honest.

69.

Chen Changan silently recited a number in his heart.

Chen Chang'an was not a chatterbox, he kept talking to Long Xiaoyun just to annoy her, just to make her draw his gun.

He wanted to see the serial number on the pistol.

The number of the pistol in Long Xiaoyun's hand is No. 69.

If you use the Celestial Eye, you can see it directly, but when you release the Celestial Eye, your eyes will flash slightly, and you are so close to Long Xiaoyun, if she notices it, it will be difficult to deal with it.

Now Chen Changan also has a special pistol made by the Ministry of War God, and the number on it is '15'.

He has also seen the pistol numbers of Tan Tianlei and Tan Shaojie, they are 277 and 278. When he rescued Qin Feng, he asked Qin Feng to take them away.

"Honor Yulong, how far is it from Nandu?"

"At least a day and a half."

Long Xiaoyun knew that if he didn't answer, he would have to keep asking.

"It's not a short time."

As Chen Chang'an said, he took out the special pistol numbered '15' from his pocket, and started to play with it in his hands.

Long Xiaoyun was surprised.

"Where did you get this God of War gun?"

The special pistol of the Ares Ministry is called the Ares Gun!

Chen Chang'an put away the God of War Spear, imitating Long Xiaoyun's previous appearance, with his hands folded around his shoulders and his head turned to the side.

Long Xiaoyun was suffocated with anger.