The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 325: People are scary

Feng Yu didn't look at Clark, but just calmly looked at Paul King and the other dragon that didn't move.

"Third time, warning!" Feng Yu stretched out his hand and pulled out the wheel from his waist, then pointed it at Paul's forehead.

As a high-level dragon, Paul's sharp eyes saw that Feng Yu had opened the safety when he raised the gun, his finger was on the trigger, and the gap of the trigger had been reduced by his finger.

How could Paul not know about this weapon that could threaten a dragon? At this moment, his mind raced and he had realized that Darren was a fool. Both of them had no way to retreat under the gaze of so many eyes in the square.

Either they take the attack from Darren and Cattail City head-on, or they land and surrender. There is no third way.

But the problem now is that they can't withstand the attack from Pupu City. The moment Feng Yu raised his hand, he felt a slight tingling sensation between his eyebrows. As a strong man, this was his perception of danger.

Paul King knew that Feng Yu had made up his mind.

Whether this determination was given to him by the new weapons of Cattail City or for some other reason, today, if they did not fall to the ground in front of so many people, they might have to bleed to death on the spot.

Paul King finally backed down. His stubbornness was completely extinguished by Feng Yu's cold eyes and the black muzzles of guns around him.

He knew that as they landed, this time they not only left the dignity of the dragon clan in Cattail City, but the two pieces of undead equipment would also have nothing to do with them.

Paul winked at the giant dragon beside him, and the two dragons slowly landed on the ground together.

"Darren, we came here this time to talk to you..."

“My three respected Mr. Dragons, it’s rest time in Cattail City now. If you have anything to say, please come to my office tomorrow to talk to me.

Also, I hope you can abide by the rules of Cattail City, otherwise there won’t be a kind person like me here to help you count next time.”

After Feng Yu said this, he took Nicole's arm, turned around and left.

Seeing Feng Yu turning away, Paul was so angry that he almost revealed his true form on the spot... He immediately transformed into his original form and glared at Feng Yu's back. As the residents of the four tribes watched unscrupulously, his dragon face turned blue and black.

As luck would have it, the direction Feng Yu and Nicole were walking in was exactly the direction where Prince Hill and his guards were.

At this moment, Prince Hill was looking at Feng Yu who was walking towards him step by step with an expression of disbelief.

Just when Feng Yu walked to the seat between the dragon and Prince Hill, Feng Yu quickly pulled out the revolver that had been inserted back into his waist, without even looking at it, raised his head and fired a shot.

Feng Yu's movements were so fast that he had already put away his gun before Prince Hill and the dragon, who was cursing Feng Yu under his breath, reacted and were stunned.

Feng Yu continued walking forward without stopping. After he had taken a few steps, something suddenly fell from the dark night sky, rolled over and landed on the illuminated square with a thump.

Everyone looked over and saw that it was a giant pig-faced bat that was unique to the Great Wilderness.

However, this pig-faced bat, which could kill a lamb with one bite, was in a very miserable state at the moment. The part of its body below the chest cavity had disappeared, and the broken end was a bloody mess.

The square was silent, and everyone was staring in a daze at the big pig-faced bat that was obviously dead.

"Have you forgotten the rules and regulations? What are you still standing there for? Go back and copy the safety regulations of Cattail City ten times for me. Starting tomorrow, all the defense soldiers will double their training."

Feng Yu's roar rang out at this moment. The captain who was leading the team stood at attention suddenly, saluted Feng Yu, and answered loudly: "Yes!"

Feng Yu turned around and continued walking forward. When he reached Prince Hill, he nodded slightly to him with a smile on his face that made Prince Hill shiver all over.

At this time, thunderous cheers rang out in the square, mixed with shouts such as "Lord Darren is so powerful", "So accurate", and "God of shooting".

Feng Yu smiled and turned around, waved to the cheering residents, and then walked out of the illuminated area of ​​the circular square.

"Boy, if Paul and the fire dragon hadn't landed just now, would you really have shot?"

"Fuck!" Feng Yu yelled and suddenly blocked Nicole behind him.

"Old man, you are sick, aren't you? Don't you know that scaring others can kill people? You belong to the spirit world, why are you walking without making any sound?"

It’s no wonder Feng Yu reacted so strongly. As he was walking, he noticed that there was another person next to him. Anyone would be startled.

Isn’t it true? Feng Yu was walking and someone started talking to him. What the hell!

It was Cromwell. This old man was not strong to begin with, and he was a little hunched over, so he was more than a head shorter than Feng Yu. But at this moment, he was at the same height as Feng Yu, with his feet just floating off the ground.

Feng Yu felt so wronged. Damn, when he turned around just now, he saw an old face with wrinkles all over it, and he almost cried. He was so scared that his fart died.

Nicole covered her mouth and laughed heartlessly because she saw Feng Yu's face turned pale.

"Old man, let me tell you, if it happens again, we will break off our relationship."

Cromwell snorted coldly: "Break it if you want. What is that thing you gave me? Is that for others to learn? Did you do it on purpose?"

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, then he started laughing: "Hahaha, aren't you a genius? What's the matter? Are you in trouble? If you are in trouble, tell me, I will ask my apprentice to teach you."

Cromwell's face froze: "I ask you, will you shoot?"

The old man changed the subject. Feng Yu shrugged and said, "Why not shoot? If the two dragons haven't landed before I finish counting down, it will only take one second for them to not even have a chance to regret it."

"Are you crazy? I always thought you were a very sensible young man, but how could you do this? Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the dragon clan and the blame of the four clans in your Xiangpu City?"

Feng Yu glanced at Cromwell and said calmly, "If I give in, will Xiangpu City be respected by the Dragon Clan?

If I give in, will the dragon clan no longer be afraid of the weapons of Cattail City?
If I give in, will the Dragon Clan really let me and Cattail City go?
It is very simple to take a step back, just like the dragon clan today. If they retreat today, it means they will retreat again tomorrow. They don’t even want to think about the Holy Sword of the Dead and the Holy Ring of the Dead.

It's easy to take a step back. If I take a step back today, it means we have to hand over the Holy Sword of the Dead and the Holy Ring of the Dead.

In future plane wars, when the great alliance of the Gegerien races is needed, the minority races in Cattail City, which have no protection from the Mage Saints and are feared by the Dragons, will be dominated by the worst battlefields. "

(End of this chapter)