Magical Strategist

After ninety-eight consecutive blows, the second stick was broken. At this time, the real dragon had stars in his eyes and looked like he was about to die.

The furious Haitang had no intention of stopping. She took the third stick and beat her again. Thinking of being spied on last night, she couldn't stop her hands.

pop... pop... pop...

By the time the four sticks were beaten, the real dragon had become soft and turned into a ball of cotton.

Just as Haitang was holding up the fifth stick and preparing to fight, Feiya could no longer stand it. She rushed over and grabbed Haitang's arm tightly and said, "That's enough. Ershun will die if he continues to fight."

Haitang said angrily: "Get out of the way!"

"No!" Fiya said firmly.

"Believe it or not, I'll beat you too?" Haitang threatened.

Feiya still said firmly: "Whatever you want!"

"Lil Zhenlong, as a man, you can only hide behind women." Haitang mocked.

At this time, Zhenlong didn't know where the strength came from, and he said intermittently: "I... am in good spirits... and still... Come on, keep fighting... don't stop..."

Let you be tough! Haitang used brute force to throw Feiya far away, and then hit her with a stick.

At some point, a white and tender hand blocked the stick in Haitang's hand. A clear female voice sounded: "Xiao Haitang, it's almost done. You have to be merciful and merciful."

Haitang looked up and immediately became respectful. The other officials around him also said respectfully: "Good morning, President!"

"Good morning, everyone!" The person who spoke was a young woman.

If she hadn't been called "President", Zhenlong would have thought that she was just a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old. Her long black curly hair was draped softly on her shoulders, her fair skin was as smooth as suet, her dark eyes shone with a cunning light, and her thin pink lips were slightly upwards under her tall nose, she said sweetly Smiling, there are a pair of light rose-red dimples on her cheeks, like red apples. Her figure should be described as exquisite. She is only as tall as Haitang's eyebrows, and she looks like a little loli. Although she is not tall, she still has undulating curves.

The president of "Little Lolita" came to the real dragon and said in a slightly lecturing tone: "Boy, remember the hardships you suffered today and never do it again in the future. Do you understand?"

Zhenlong felt a little ashamed after hearing these words. There are very few things that can make a shameless person like Zhenlong feel ashamed. The real dragon nodded with great difficulty and said: "I know..."

"My name is Charlotte Jasmine, what's yours?" Loli said softly.

"Lil... the real dragon..." the real dragon said weakly.

ah? Jasmine's eyes widened, and then she said in shock: "What? Are you the real dragon? Oh, I finally got you here. That damn Piro wrote me no less than three letters asking me to help find you. Whereabouts, little Roland, help him heal." Seeing her subordinate's indifferent expression, Jasmine shouted: "Do you want to be spanked? Go quickly!"

After hearing the words he least wanted to hear, Roland couldn't help but touch his buttocks, and then directed the nuns to carry the real dragon back.

President Jasmine’s attitude towards the real dragon confused everyone present. Everyone knows that her attitude towards men has always been extremely cold, even for the current king.

"Xiao Haitang, as my beloved disciple, why don't you understand what I'm thinking? This Lille True Dragon is the person I've been looking for these days, and you still beat him like this. I'm not a master, I say You, girls should be gentler." Jasmine scolded.

Haitang lowered his head and said a little aggrievedly: "But he...he...last night..."

Jasmine giggled and said, "Why don't you just get rid of your body? Then marry him. Because you have been so obedient these years, the master will give you this privilege, making you the only one in the Shadow Song Guild who can marry." people."

Haitang said repeatedly: "No, master, that man is definitely not what I want. He has no strength, no ambition, no spine, no self-esteem. In short, it doesn't matter what he wants. And Haitang has sworn that he will stay with the master for the rest of his life."

Jasmine shook her head and said, "Little Haitang, you are wrong. This little boy is not simple. Look at Piro's letter." Jasmine took out a thick stack of paper from her pocket and stuffed it into Haitang's hand.

What can a scoundrel do? Haitang opened the letter and read it.

After reading the thick letter, Haitang finally understood the whole story. "He has the Demonic Holy Sword on him?"

"Shh!" Jasmine quickly covered Haitang's mouth, and then said softly: "This is not a trivial matter. Let's talk about it after we go in."

Returning to the hall of the luxurious palace, I saw the poor real dragon lying on the stretcher with his bare buttocks and embarrassment. Beside him was a beautiful woman dressed in white, wiping his wounds.

"This beauty, you have exposed my ass, how can I see anyone in the future...ah...it hurts...it hurts..." Zhenlong said with an embarrassed look on his face.

The beautiful woman in white is a medical staff member of the Shadow Song Guild. She is very skilled in disinfecting, applying medicine, and bandaging the real dragon. After finishing her work, she smiled and said to Zhenlong: "Really, you are a man, so be strong."

Zhenlong narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't say that. With a beautiful woman like you giving me medicine, I can't be strong. How about you give me some confidence to overcome the pain?"

With a snap, the female doctor hit the real dragon's butt. Then he said harshly: "If you dare to tease me, I'll beat you up."

The pain was so severe that Zhenlong called out to his mother. He shouted: "Oh my god, it hurts me so much, please help me..." He thought he had never screamed like this when he was bitten and injured by ferocious beasts such as the Nether Wolf and Tober.

The scene of the real dragon crying for his father and mother happened to be hit by Haitang who came in. Haitang shook his head and sighed, thinking that this little ruffian was not the young hero Piro said he was, he was simply a coward.

Seeing Haitang come in, Zhenlong hurriedly retracted his shy posture, and then said seriously: "Miss Haitang, I am deeply ashamed of what happened last night, and I promise that similar things will not happen again in the future."

Parker on the side also said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I guarantee with the reputation of the Andrew family that I will never do it again. Please forgive me, Miss Haitang!"

I’ve read them all, I’m sure I’ll be able to use them. Since the president has just spoken, we have to be merciful and merciful. Haitang just snorted coldly and ignored them both.

"What, is Haitang the only victim? If I hadn't been careful, you two might have taken advantage of me." Roland said angrily.

Parker pretended to be mourning and said pitifully: "Miss Roland is very smart, a hero among women, and naturally beautiful. I know that someone as magnanimous as you will not care about me."

Roland snorted and looked towards the little Loli president who came through the door.