The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 201: Dragon Face Lost
Even though Feng Yu was a talented person who made a living by his talent, that didn't mean he could be slapped in the face at will.

He grabbed Clark's wrist with his backhand, but his footing was not stable and he slipped again. He simply lay down on the ground and kicked Clark in the abdomen, sending the blond man flying into the air.

Clark's wrist was still in his hand, so he couldn't fly far. He turned half a circle in the air and fell to the ground next to Feng Yu.

Normally, the golden dragon did not need to transform into a human form to fight humans in hand-to-hand combat, and it did not have such inexperience, so it was knocked down by Feng Yu again.

Feng Yu turned over and pushed Clark to the ground with his knees. He twisted Clark's arm with his backhand, and Clark let out a scream of pain.

Feng Yu was so strong that he used this kind of joint technique from Earth. Clark, who had transformed into a human form, couldn't handle it and his arm was almost broken.

Feeling the arm in his hand suddenly change, Feng Yu, who had suffered a loss, quickly let go and jumped backwards.

A huge golden dragon covered in mud appeared in front of Feng Yu again. Clark was about to struggle to get up, but suddenly he stopped moving.

The weapon that turned the wild goose into a cloud of blood was held in Feng Yu's hand, facing his huge dragon eye, less than half a meter away.

"damn……"

"Shut up!"

Clark was arrogant, and Feng Yu was even more arrogant. He interrupted the roar of the golden dragon with a loud roar.

Feng Yu took out a bullet from his waist that had a tiny magic crystal embedded in the tip and was engraved with dense patterns, and pointed it at Clark's eyes.

"Take a good look at what this is. This is a destructive magic array carved by an elf array master."

As Feng Yu spoke, he unscrewed the cylinder of the revolver with a click, pushed the bullet in, closed the cylinder, and aimed at Clark again.

“If you don’t want to become a giant golden dragon that dies in a duel with humans, then stay here until the war is over and then leave Cattail City.

If you want to do something again, don't blame me for not giving you dragons face. I didn't mean to kill you dragons, but who asked you to participate in the duel between two humans!"

"you……"

"I have a bad temper, especially when my home is coveted by others time and again. I hope you won't take my words lightly."

Feng Yu pointed at Herbert and said, "Do you see the leather bag on his waist that's the same as mine? Flying away when it's dark will save both of our reputations."

Clark was honest. Feng Yu took out the magic-breaking bullet from the leather pocket on his waist. Every elf warrior who held the kind of weapon that could penetrate the fine iron plate had such a pocket on his waist.

Thinking of this, although Clark's scales did not have sweat glands, he still shuddered. It seemed that the people of Xiangpu City were really restrained and gave face to the dragon clan, otherwise...

Feng Yu grabbed Conrad by the back of his collar and dragged the still unconscious Conrad towards Mr. Anthony and the others.

"Let's go. At least give the dragon clan some face and don't let the warriors come over here."

Everyone was speechless: Have you ever given face to the dragon? Look how you beat the kid!

But everyone looked at Feng Yu differently, especially the soldiers. They looked at Feng Yu with admiration. Darren Fengyu, who usually kept a low profile, was actually a tough guy!

He fought with the thick-skinned golden dragon at close range and beat the dragon to the ground, unable to fight back. It was really awesome!

"You're not done pushing me off the stage. I'm in pain all over now!"

As Bo Rui walked, he rubbed his slender waist and complained to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu, who had just trained with the dragon, was now infinitely inflated and said, "Sure, drink or fight, you choose!"

"I am a dwarf heir, would I fight with a monster like you? I'm not stupid!"

Bo Rui was too lazy to pay attention to Feng Yu who didn't know how to chat, so he walked away with Anthony.

Although he was joking, he was still very grateful to Feng Yu. When the giant dragon appeared, the first thing Feng Yu thought of was to get himself out of this trouble. It was not just good enough, but too good!

If it were someone else, and he were to drag the dwarf crown prince to fight together, it would be difficult for him to leave, and it would be difficult for him not to leave. I'm afraid the entire dwarf kingdom would have to jump into the same pit with him.

But Feng Yu chose to push him away, and sent away the great sage Anthony, and stood on the wooden platform himself. No matter how you look at it, this is a kind of responsibility.

When they arrived at the front line, the battle was over, but because of the intervention of the dragon knights, the armed steamboat was still waiting on the shore and the soldiers of the Brocade Empire were still soaking in the icy cold water river.

"Send word to the armed steamboats to drive the prisoners ashore and tell them to be careful.

Come on, come on, who has water in the kettle? Let our dragon knight sober up."

After drinking a bottle of water, Conrad slowly woke up.

"Although I heard that the companions that dragons look for are not bad, it's your bad luck to find our Xiangpu City."

After Feng Yu finished muttering, before Conrad, who was choking and coughing, could catch his breath, he grabbed the back collar of his armor and stood on the sack defense line of the battle line. The big trumpet with curled edges appeared in his other hand again.

Feng Yu turned around and said, "Fire a shot to attract attention!"

After the sound of a gunshot, the frightened birds on the water all looked over here in panic. They were originally staring in horror at the armed steamboat equipped with larger weapons and emitting white smoke.

The warriors of the Brocade Empire saw Feng Yu, who stood out from the crowd, and naturally saw the embarrassed dragon knight in Feng Yu's hands.

The dragon knight is still very recognizable. As the supreme commander of the Royal Cavalry, the Viscount's armor is gilded on the surface. Although it is a bit shabby now, it still looks so... disheveled!
"Climb onto the raft, surrender to the shore, and I promise not to kill you. Otherwise, Lengshui River will be your final destination!"

The armed steam ship came over with white smoke coming out, and its murderous weapons were pointed at the drowned ducks in the water, but no one of the royal elite of the Brocade Empire in the water moved.

Feng Yu threw down the trumpet, took out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at the dragon knight's head.

"Don't you want to say anything? Sir Dragon Knight."

"Ahem! Ahem! What happened to Clark?"

"Who's Clark?"

"Golden dragon Clark King, that is a noble golden dragon. You idiot, just wait for the wrath of the dragon clan! You and this dirty city must die, this place will be flattened by the dragon's breath..."

Feng Yu smiled and said, "You were the one who initiated the duel between the knights. Now that the golden dragon is dead, can you run away?"

(End of this chapter)