Durin's Diary

Chapter 860 Becomes Three

"Why, is it right that a deformed person has violated the laws of heaven?" Instead of leaving, the child even dared to ask this question.

This made Sun Youcai a little embarrassed. His eyes, squeezed into slits by fat, widened. "Don't you really know that deformed bodies are ominous? There are so many gambling houses in District 9. If you don't think about yourselves, why don't you think about us shop owners and the customers who come to play?"

"I see." The child nodded. "Then indeed we shouldn't have come in. Well, since this matter is a matter of convention, it's my responsibility, Meng Lang."

Having said that, he turned his head and said something, but Sun Youcai didn't understand.

But someone understood. Ke Lingluo walked out of the crowd and smiled at the child in front of him. "So this is a country bumpkin deformed creature brought here by a country bumpkin from the Western Continent."

Ke Lingluo, a member of the Chilong clan, is a leader among the younger generation of the Ke family, but he is not very forgiving with his mouth.

In an instant, Sun Youcai's right eyelid twitched uncontrollably.

People say that if your left eye twitches, you will get good fortune, but if your right eye twitches, you will get

Sun Youcai always thought that the former was the advice of an old man and that he would suffer if he didn't listen; while the latter was nonsense.

But today he felt that the latter also seemed to be the words of an old man.

Because in just a blink of an eye, a sword as smooth as jade appeared next to the child.

He smiled and shook his head. "Everyone says it's better to be a dog in Beijing than a human anywhere else. Someone told me that was nonsense, but now I understand. They were just trying to comfort me."

Some people in the crowd yelled at the child to stop, some pointed out that the sword was a legendary weapon, and someone else - Young Master Yan - recognized the origin of the sword.

"Qianyue! That's not right! Who are you to the Mo family?"

"I'm just a poor relative of the Mo family from the countryside. It's not too late for you to say sorry now, girl." He said with a smile.

"What? You dare to chop me in the capital? Do you know that I am the second daughter of the Ke family? Do you know where this place is?" Before Ke Lingluo of the Ke family could finish her words, she saw a sword energy flying far into the air.

The young Zhu Longzi smiled and grabbed a still-moving Chilong by the tail, threw it to the ground twice, and then casually threw it in front of a barbecue stall: "Peel off the scales and remove all the meat from it to make skewers for me. I have to feed it to the Second Miss of the Ke family with my own hands."

The second young lady of the Ke family fell to the ground screaming, her life or death unknown. The crowd screamed and fled in all directions. Master Yan was the first to rush over: "I'm sorry!"

Then Sun Youcai, who was a step slower because of his fatness, found that he could not move. The fat man realized something was wrong and turned around to run, but found that everyone at the scene could not move.

Zhu Longzi hit Yan Shaowen's knee with his sword, and he knelt down with a click.

With no one able to move, he sweated profusely. "I am Yan Shaowen, a descendant of the Yan family. I don't know if you are a powerful senior. I only ask that you, considering the sacrifices made by my clan, give me a chance to live."

"So you're Mr. Yan's descendant. Your life is safe then. But there's a saying that goes, 'A little teaching is enough to teach a person something.' If I don't teach you a lesson, you'll end up being even more stupid. And when that person doesn't have my good temper, Mr. Yan's reputation won't necessarily save you."

After he finished speaking, he pointed his sword twice, and Yan Shaowen's pair of dragon horns fell down.

They seemed to be held up in the air by some invisible hands.

Everyone was able to move, but no one dared to run anymore - the Zhu Longzi in front of him might be the reincarnation of some powerful person. Sun Youcai couldn't recognize the trick of the group technique just now.

Don't run away. The powerful one wants to kill them. In the blink of an eye, everyone's heads will fall to the ground.

Run? Where can I run to? Please.

The pair of dragon horns came to Sun Youcai at an inopportune moment. Little Candle Dragon smiled and said, "Come here. I'll borrow your flowers to offer to the Buddha today. You can take these dragon horns back and carve a handicraft to display in your own casino. It will definitely be very beautiful."

"I still don't want it."

"The great master lets you do it, don't be ungrateful." Yan Shaowen glared at him with wide eyes. Sun Youcai was stunned, then immediately nodded with a wry smile: "Yes, yes, yes, I am ungrateful. I will ask the best carving master in Shangjing City to help me."

The little Candle Dragon sheathed his sword and threw the scabbard into the arms of the deformed creature. Then he came to Ke Lingluo and kicked her broken tail.

The female dragon immediately woke up with a cry of pain. She covered her wound and sat up: "I, I must tell the ancestor! Let him kill you!"

Little Candle Dragon turned his head and looked towards the corner of the street: "Your granddaughter asked you to kill me, why don't you try."

He said, opening his hands.

The long sword called Qianyue flew into his hands.

Divine weapons and magical artifacts!

Sun Youcai was born so fat and has grown up to be the father of five children, but this was the first time he saw a magical weapon - this kind of thing is a family heirloom in any family and cannot be shown to others easily.

This little Zhulong had just used it to cut open the Chilong's tail and break the Jiaolong's horn.

And what did Sun Youcai call him just now... He thought about it.

By the way, call her Little Thing.

Sun Youcai gasped—I'm actually still alive! May the ancestors of the Sun family bless me!
The old Candle Dragon on the other side of the street smiled awkwardly: "How could that be? How could our Ke family turn their blades against you? You just cut off her tail, which is already enough to give her face."

Du Lin smiled and patted Ke Lingluo's face with his sword. "Did you hear what your grandfather said? When your tail meat is roasted, I'll feed it to you, or you can do it yourself."

The girl turned her head and looked at her grandfather from afar.

The latter stood in front of the barbecue stall, watching the stall owner and his family frantically firing at the skewers, and from time to time pointing out which skewers needed to be turned over.

"Think about it again." Little Candle Dragon asked with a smile.

"I'll eat it myself." After saying that, the second young lady of the Ke family forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"That's right. Next time, remember to look carefully before making any comments." After saying that, Xiao Zhulong pointed and saw that in front of everyone, the second young lady's broken tail had grown back.

The ancestor of the Ke family said in front of so many people that he couldn't win, which meant it was very clear - it's better to lose face than to die, right?

At this time, Xiao Zhulong threw the sword in his hand, and saw the sword fly back into the sheath.

He clapped his hands: "Okay, I've given you all a good show, I have to go."

For some unknown reason, Sun Youcai suddenly spoke: "Young sir, please stay."

"Is there something wrong?" He had just held the deformed person's hand and turned his head when he heard the words.

"Young Master, please bring your female companion to play a few rounds in my casino. A distinguished guest like you, whatever you bring into our store, is a blessing to Sun Youcai and the Sun family."

Xiao Zhulong was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. He then pulled a bag out of thin air and threw it to Sun Youcai: "Since you said so, as a guest, I have to give you a favor today. Please exchange the gold inside for chips for me."

"Okay." The fat man said and took the bag.

His last thought was - why is this bag so heavy.

Then everyone saw the fat man flying backwards.

(End of this chapter)