Dragon Clan: Undercover at the beginning, the road to becoming a god

After delivering the potato chips and probably improving their favorability, Su Mo and Fenrir looked at each other with big eyes, and they really had nothing to say.

Su Mo, who was already one of his own, no longer had to compromise with this big guy to watch TV.

Fenrir was not familiar with Sumo either.

Just as Su Mo was thinking, should he take this opportunity to ask about the secrets of the Dragon Clan back then?

This dragon is as stupid as it can be. He is the Dragon King after all. He should remember something at least, right?

Fenrir suddenly came over.

He opened his eyes like searchlights and looked at Su Mo carefully from front to back, like a CT scanner.

Su Mo squinted his eyes in confusion and looked at him.

I wonder what this guy is doing, playing a game where whoever blinks first loses?

Then, he heard Fenrir's muffled voice.

"You are hurt!"

Hearing this, Su Mo was stunned.

I'm injured?

How come I don’t know?

He lowered his head and looked at himself from head to toe. There was no injury!

It wasn't until he noticed the focus of Fenrir's gaze that he pressed his eyes, which looked normal.

"You mean this?"

Su Mo asked in surprise.

The red marks on his eyes were already very light.

After a good sleep, the marks on his eye sockets were so light that they were almost invisible.

Given Fenrir's size, in his eyes, this difference in color was probably smaller than the tip of a needle in Su Mo's eyes.

But he actually noticed such a difference. What level of observation is this? Isn't he too careful?

"Um!"

Fenrir nodded heavily.

Then the huge head raised high and waved its majestic wings. The face like an iron mask had a serious and serious expression, and his tone was slightly filled with the anger of a monarch.

"Is someone bullying you? I'll help you beat him up!"

The Dragon King made a majestic declaration, and the not too loud voice spread throughout the Nibelungs.

The weasels sleeping on the rock wall were shivering, and the queen weasel who was following Su Mo knelt on the ground and kowtowed, all nine heads kowtowing together.

It probably thought that the Dragon King's anger was directed at it. After all, the sickles and weasels had made a fuss in front of the noble Su Mo before, which was extremely disrespectful.

Even Su Mo could feel Fenrir's anger and sincerity.

This giant dragon really regarded him as a good friend and brother.

When I see my good friend and brother being beaten up, my first reaction is to help him out and beat him back.

Su Mo should have been moved when he heard this.

Even though half of Fenrir's body was stuck on the rock wall and he couldn't get out, it was unlikely that he would help him beat anyone.

But just from this reaction, you can see the deep friendship.

This fool can't act. Is there any more sincere friendship than this?

However, when he thought of the culprit, Su Mo couldn't help but look weird.

He said in a faint tone.

"You can really help me with this. You can help me get revenge without leaving the Nibelungs."

Fenrir looked surprised when he heard this.

"Really? My sister told me not to hurt anyone, but I can bite him for you!"

He said this in a tone that seemed like he was a puppy. Although he was not a deterrent, he was willing to risk his life to help his master bite an enemy.

Su Mo looked at Fenrir's ferocious teeth and thought that even an S-class hybrid would be dead if you bit him. Do you have no idea of ​​your destructive power?

But he didn't say that.

Instead, they applauded in admiration.

"Great, that's what I've been waiting for. It was your sister who hit me!"

"Then do what you just said. The next time I come over with her, give her a hard slap!"

The moment the words fell to the ground.

Fenrir was dumbfounded.

The monarch's majesty and anger collapsed together.

He lowered his head cautiously, looked around to make sure Xia Mi was not there, and then covered his head with the membrane wings on both sides.

That is to say, there is no tail, otherwise Su Mo could see its tail swinging rapidly.

After hearing his sister's name, the dragon king suddenly became frightened.

"Sister, if it's a sister...then there's nothing we can do."

The dragon looked at Su Mo with sympathetic eyes.

Judging from his appearance, he was probably used to being bullied by Xia Mi.

"Is this all you have to do?"

Su Mo glanced at the dragon king with disdain. This was too cowardly.

Fenrir nodded matter-of-factly.

"Sister is very powerful!"

Perhaps in the eyes of his younger brother, his sister may be invincible, or maybe he was used to being bullied in his childhood, so he didn't dare to resist Xia Mi.

It was clear that Fenrir was much stronger than Shami, but he had no intention of resisting.

Not only that, he also tried to teach Su Mo his experience of being beaten.

"Actually, it doesn't hurt for my sister to hit people now. She just needs to use the scales of her wings to protect her head! My sister will calm down soon!"

After hearing these experiences, Su Mo had a complicated expression.

He looked at his hands and spread them out.

"I have no scales and no wings."

Su Mo thought to himself that you are thick-skinned enough to withstand Jun Yan after the blood burst. Of course it won't hurt if Xia Mi hits you. I am a mortal body. Is there any comparison between the two?

Of course Fenrir was right about one thing, Xia Mi was indeed very gentle.

It's just that if you are scratched by a cat, there will be traces, otherwise Fenrir will not find it.

"oh!"

As if he had just discovered this, Fenrir nodded.

After his huge head pondered thoughtfully for a few seconds, he looked at Su Mo and sighed with great seriousness.

"Then you are so miserable!"

The tone was full of sympathy that I couldn't do anything about.

"..."

Su Mo was speechless for a moment. He thought this guy could tell him some secret technique that could increase defense or reaction speed.

I didn't expect this.

He held his forehead slightly, realizing that it was his fault and that he shouldn't have expected anything from this disabled child.

"Actually, it's not that bad. I just can't find a chance to fight back right now. Let's wait until we become more familiar with it."

Anyway, as long as she didn't deliberately anger Xia Mi, she wouldn't do anything to herself. Even if she did, it would be very measured. At most, it would be the same as being scratched by a cat. Su Mo actually didn't take it to heart.

After his ancient boxing skills and Xia Mi reach a level, he may have room to fight back. It's too early to consider this now.

With that said, Su Mo planned to end this topic.

Unexpectedly, Fenrir's eyes widened and he was in awe of Su Mo.

"How dare you fight back!"

He looked at Su Mo as if he were looking at some warrior.

It is clear that he is very close and dependent on his sister, but he also regards those who resist his sister's demon king as brave men.

It seems that he is not completely rebellious.

"Yes, people always have to have dreams!"

Su Mo nodded casually and suddenly remembered something.

"Hey, that's right! Your sister is teaching me ancient boxing techniques. Do you know this?"