I, the devil dragon, start the game with a loving father and a filial son

"Yes, I found it."

Just as Lasu and the others had horrified expressions on their faces, another surprising voice sounded.

At the same time as the sound sounded, Blake, who had a winning expression on his face, softened and slowly fell down.

The source of the voice behind him was also revealed. A middle-aged man with a red hedgehog head said confidently: "The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind, I won!"

"Ah Fu? Why are you here?" Ah Fen had a look of surprise on his face and announced the name of the visitor.

Chen Long rushed forward without any hesitation and launched a flying kick, while his father silently took two steps back, staying away from the dispute between these young people.

"Well done, the eagle spreads its wings!" Ah Fu's eyes flashed with excitement and he jumped up with Chen Long.

bump!

After a collision, Chen Long fell to the ground clutching his stomach.

"Taishan is overwhelming!"

Ah Fu's attack was not over yet. He had just landed and jumped up high, stomping heavily on the place where Chen Long fell.

When Chen Long heard the sound, he endured the severe pain in his abdomen, rolled to the side and stood up.

And there was a wooden stick in his hand that he had just picked up, and he hit Ah Fu who fell to the ground.

"The dragon swings its tail!"

Ah Fu shouted and spun his body half a circle, swung out one hand and collided with the wooden stick.

After a crash, the stick broke into two pieces and flew out.

Chen Long looked at the wooden stick, swallowed and murmured: "Oh... unlucky..."

"Ah Fu has suddenly become so fierce. It seems like he can take down Chen Long by himself." Rasu, who was watching the battle, said in a low voice.

Ah Fen nodded in response: "Yes, leave this to Ah Fu, let's go find the book."

Zhou did not hesitate and walked directly into the castle and asked: "What does that book look like? It seems to be a devil pattern?"

"Whatever, let's find it first." Ah Fen said and already started searching.

Outside the door, a fierce battle continued.

"The antelope takes off, the cat lands, the mule kicks..."

Along with the name of Ah Fu's moves, Chen Long's voice kept saying "bad luck".

The two moved back and forth among the trees, like two agile monkeys.

Chen Long fell behind a tree, picked up a stone and threw it back.

With a bang, the stone was knocked away, and Ah Fu's figure was already approaching.

"Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky..."

Ah Fu's attacks failed again and again, and Chen Long ran away frantically, constantly using everything available around him to dodge or counterattack.

As the two men fought again from a distance to a small open space outside the castle, Chen Long finally revealed a flaw.

Ah Fu, who followed closely behind, seized the opportunity.

"A hungry wolf hunts a rabbit, a black tiger rips out the heart, two dragons go out to sea, a supernova collides, and Mount Tai crushes the top."

After a series of consecutive attacks, Chen Long's unlucky magic seemed to have lost its effect in this small open space, and he was severely crushed to the ground by Ah Fu.

Ah Fu stood up, looked at Chen Long lying limply on the ground, and said confidently: "Ah Fu beat Chen Long to death."

But as soon as he finished speaking, his father's voice sounded: "Don't move, if you don't want to make a hole in your head."

Ah Fu was stunned, turned his head subconsciously, and immediately saw a pistol pointing at him, and behind the pistol was the old man.

"You...have no martial ethics!" He slowly raised his hand. When faced with a gun, even Ah Fu, a martial arts master, seemed to have no power to resist.

"Dad is an old man and does not need to practice martial arts." He said with one hand behind his back: "Chen Long, how long are you going to sleep? Go find the magic encyclopedia!"

"Okay dad..." Chen Long, who was lying on the ground doubting his life, endured the pain in his body and slowly stood up.

Judging from the steps that were not staggering, his injuries were not serious.

At this time, Blake in the distance also woke up rubbing his forehead. He fumbled subconsciously and was shocked when he found that his gun was missing.

After seeing the situation clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He came behind his father and took his other pistol from the hand on his back.

Ah Fu was stunned by this action. What does it mean? There is also a gun hidden behind to prevent accidents?

This old man is so sinister!

After coming to this conclusion, Ah Fu also gave up the idea of ​​taking the gun by surprise. Who knows whether the old man might be hiding a third gun besides Blake's?

But he also regretted why he didn't take the gun away when he knocked Blake unconscious. Alas, times have really changed.

Blake looked at Ah Fu, then turned around and followed Chen Long towards the castle.

When the voices of the trio's surrender came from the castle, Ah Fu knew that this mission... had failed again!

Now let's think about how to escape from the gunpoint.

The trio lined up in a row and slowly walked out, with Blake's figure following behind them, but Chen Long did not come out.

After all, the main goal of both parties is the collection of spells. Whoever takes this away will be the final winner.

Not long after, the four Afu group stood in a row with eight hands raised, with wilting expressions on their faces, like children who had made mistakes, and had a good attitude of admitting their guilt.

At the same time, in the jungle where Chen Long and Ah Fu were fighting just now.

"簌簌~"

There was a slight noise, and Blake was instantly alert: "Do you still have anyone?"

"No, no, really no." Ah Fen replied immediately, fearing that Blake would shoot him.

But Blake didn't believe it at all. He said directly: "Let that person stop, or I will shoot!"

"Brother, you really are not our people. This is the territory of Dashi Country. Maybe we are their people?" Zhou Ye explained.

There's no way, I don't know when, but Blake likes to point a gun at them, even though he didn't use it before.

At this time, the father shined a flashlight at the source of the sound, and a surprised cry came out of his mouth: "Oh... there is a tiger!"

Blake was startled. Tiger, behind? The combination of these two words immediately made his scalp numb.

He quickly turned around, pointed the pistol in his hand over there, and quickly pulled the trigger.

bump!

After the gunshot, the tiger that had just emerged was frightened. It quickly fled deep into the jungle and disappeared in an instant.

When Blake turned his head, he could only see a faint corner of Ah Fen's white clothes disappearing behind a tree in the distance.

"Damn it, let them run away again." Blake said angrily.

Bang! Oh!

"The Black Hand organization is not important. Let's go and help Chen Long find a magic encyclopedia." Dad put his fingers together habitually, gave Black a look, and then said.

"Dad, what's wrong?" At this time, Chen Long also rushed out of the library, but when he saw Blake rubbing his forehead and his father walking towards him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, there's just a tiger that wants to go out at night to look for food." Dad said and walked into the castle.

"It's fine." Chen Long and Blake followed their father and walked in.

"One more thing, it's too late, hurry up and look for it, Dad is sleepy." Dad said and began to search for the target in the ocean of books.

"OK..."

Dad: "One more thing, where is the thermos cup Dad asked you to bring?"

Chen Long: "It seems to be lost outside...I'll look for it."

Dad: "One more thing..."