"That's right." Shan Daofeng saw the skeleton's expression a little surprised, and hurriedly said, "The Dragon King has already said that he wants to keep Yin Hui for lunch, so he rejected you."

"That's it!" The skeleton's sleepy expression just now finally calmed down: "Since I have an appointment with the Dragon King, I won't say much. But I'll make up for you as a friend." The skeleton paused, then clasped his fists and said horizontally in front of his chest: "We will be brothers in the future. Just open your mouth if you have anything to do." As he said, he walked to the door and walked out with a light body.

After a slight sound from the door lock, it locked it and locked the deadly silence in the room.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all of them looked surprised. They didn't understand why everyone in the Dragon Team was all weird, why everyone was weird... including single sword phoenix.

Shan Daofeng looked at the wall clock hanging on the wall, then quickly stood up from her seat, and said with a trepidation: "It's time for meals, I have to wake up the Dragon King, you guys are waiting here." After that, Shan Daofeng hurried out and walked out to the room next door.

"Baoba!" After knocking on the door with two long and one short knock, Single Daofeng gently opened the door and walked in. She knew that the Dragon King was sleeping soundly, so she would not agree at all.

Since the Dragon King mysteriously disappeared, he spent most of his day in a drowsy sleep. His former arrogance and mighty now disappeared without a trace. Now he is a patient, a patient who lives in chaos all day. This is the pain in the hearts of all the Dragon Team members.

He suddenly became like this overnight. No one knew what happened, no one dared to ask, and no Dragon King said it. So this matter became a mystery, a riddle that no one could guess.

There were very few people who could attack the Dragon King. They even suspected that no one in this world could successfully attack the Dragon King... Even if someone attacked the Dragon King, it would definitely cause a lot of noise. In fact, even the ghost with the sharpest alertness did not notice any abnormality, even if he was by the Dragon King that night.

Maybe this is God's will.

But the Dragon Team is a unit that is unyielding, especially the elite troops in their Dragon Team, who dare to act against the sky. They want to overthrow the will of heaven, they want to defeat God and tamper with God's arrangements for their destiny.

This is their first step in fighting against heaven.

"Dragon King, it's time to have lunch." Shan Daofeng stood by the Dragon King carefully, and saw his drowsy look, his heart was bleeding. If he had broken into the Dragon King's room before, the Dragon King's sense of crisis lurking in his bones would immediately awaken his sleeping consciousness. The force contained in any non-conditioned reflex would be enough to defeat himself.

But now, even though he stood in his ear and called his name gently, the Dragon King still had no reaction... as if there was no such person in the world.

"Dragon King? It's time to go for lunch." Dan Daofeng shouted carefully here. His voice was very soft because he was afraid that if he was louder, he would scare the Dragon King.

This sentence sounds ridiculous. Will the Dragon King scare if the sound is loud? But in fact, the Dragon King's body also deteriorates a little as the soul leaves the body. Sometimes he is a little helpless when he grabs chopsticks.

"Cough cough!" The Dragon King coughed twice suddenly, his decadent eyes slowly opened, his eyes full of fatigue and weakness: "Is it time for lunch?"

"Yeah, yes." Dan Daofeng nodded. The Dragon King's words were still so convincing. Although his internal strength had been lost, the aura would not decrease at all as his strength weakened.

It was the domineering aura that was naturally produced when he was standing at the top of martial arts. The strong domineering aura was enough to shock ordinary people. She once saw the Dragon King use his aura to force an ordinary person to death.

She had never known that aura could kill people before. Since she saw the Dragon King killing with aura, she has been completely convinced, and she has become a loyal subordinate under the Dragon King.

"Let's go!" The Dragon King stretched out his hand to hold the armrest of the rocking chair and stood up. During this period, Dan Daofeng's eyes kept looking at her nervously, fearing that any of his negligence might make him unable to support his body and fall to the ground.

This is a ridiculous idea, but at this time this idea is very necessary.

Single-Daofeng followed the Dragon King respectfully. The Dragon King's decadent body seemed to have become much curved than before. He went from a strong man with a tiger back and a bear waist to the image of a decadent old man overnight. No one could accept this strong gap.

"Salute." Yin Hui, who was waiting at the door, hurriedly took his subordinates to salute the Dragon King with a solemn expression because they understood that the person standing in front of him was a veteran who had experienced life and death and devoted himself to the country and spread the battlefield. He deserved their respect.

"Yeah!" The Dragon King seemed to be used to this kind of scene. He nodded calmly and walked ahead to lead the way.

Dan Daofeng always wanted to go up and support the Dragon King, but she was afraid that it would hurt the Dragon King's self-esteem and affect his mood, so she always followed carefully, not going forward or backward, because she wanted to rush up to support her when the Dragon King accidentally fell.

Fortunately, it was not difficult to reach the Dragon King on the two-story stairs. He walked downstairs and walked out of the small building. The Dragon King had always moved forward with a very strong pace, which made Yin Hui admire the Dragon King and provoked him.

Because he understood what it means to people with a loss of soul and spirit, it means that this person is crazy, weak and has difficulty moving... But not only does the Dragon King's close friend have the above symptoms, his head is even clearer than ordinary people, and his walking is orderly. Although he looks a little weak on the surface, it is already rare.

The Dragon King is the god of the Dragon Team, but he has no magical traits, so he still insists on training with the soldiers and having dinner together. Except for a separate small building for him to have a better rest, the rest are no different from other soldiers.

This not only did not reduce his low position in the hearts of the soldiers, but instead admired him more. This blind worship is not recommended in China, but in this place, the Dragon King completely broke the rule because this man was so charming.

The soldiers also maintained a sense of awe towards the Dragon King. When they saw him, they rarely disturbed his practice and various activities except for the necessary military etiquette.

When the Dragon King walked into the restaurant, everyone took a scrutiny salute and continued to eat with relish, without even a chaotic sound.

In this remote place, transportation is a difficult problem, so some vegetables, meat and other things are not very fresh. However, these soldiers are soldiers who have eaten rat meat and drank gutter water. They cannot eat any fruits and meat that are not fresh. For them, every drop of food is rare.

Because when they are in danger, a mouse can keep them for a week.

The Dragon King had a solemn and kind smile on his face. It was very rare to be able to show such a smile. Yes, it was rare. It was impossible for ordinary people to have such an expression.

He sat in a remote position and then reached out to make an invitation. The people from the incredible group also sat down, looking at the Dragon King with admiration on his face.

"The Dragon Team has no good wine and meat, so please don't dislike the shabby people of our Dragon Castle. Single Daofeng, go and ask for a few dishes."

"Yes, Dragon King." Shan Daofeng nodded, then stood up respectfully, and took big steps towards the window where the meal was distributed.

"Single Daofeng, what do you want to eat?" The fat kitchen master is familiar with everyone here, slightly lustful, and humorous.

However, Single Daofeng has always been cold to him. This fat man has also suffered a lot of losses under Single Daofeng, but he is still very enthusiastic about him.

"Fried bean sprouts, vinegar meatballs, fish-flavored shredded pork, and... lion heads? The Dragon King likes to eat lion heads the most. Let's have more of this. There are also pepper tofu, boiled meat slices... Well, that's all." After Dan Daofeng finished speaking, he didn't even say a word of nonsense, turned around and returned to his seat, sitting on a chair like a sculpture, staring at the table motionlessly.

"Haha, young man, do you want to have a couple?" The Dragon King took out a marching gourd from his pocket at this time. The green paint had already peeled off a lot. Although it was worn out, it did not make people feel shabby, but instead made people feel extremely strong domineering.

When the Dragon King opened the lid, a rich and pungent smell emanated from the gourd, and the huge restaurant was instantly filled with this pungent smell like gunpowder.

There was no rich sweetness of wine, only a pungent smell permeated.

"What wine? It's so intense!" Yin Hui asked with a strong cough.

Kordonan should be the weakest person on the scene. Although he is the leader of the incredible group of the Ninth Department of Guoan, the premise is that she is a girl, and the girl is extremely sensitive to alcohol. She coughed violently and burst into tears.

Several members of the Dragon Team seemed to be unable to withstand the smell of wine. They hurriedly slaughtered two bites of food and left in a hurry.

"Haha, the authentic burning knife has been brewing underground for decades." The Dragon King laughed happily and took a sip. His previously tired expression seemed to be pulled back by this sip of wine.

He smiled and said, "Good wine, good wine. These are all fine wines I have collected in the cellar for decades. All the poisonous scorpions I have collected are soaked in the wine, so this kind of wine has such strong alcoholism."

Yin Hui's eyes were staring straight. What a joke? Use a burning knife to soak the poisonous scorpion? Yin Hui knew that when he drank it, it seemed like a burning red knife was cutting the stomach and intestines. But this guy... he actually wanted such strong wine to soak the poisonous scorpion and other things that could increase the strength of the alcohol... It was unheard of, and he had never seen it. If he had to use one word to describe him, there would be only two words, which was a distortion.

"Burning knives? Let's try it." The burly figure of the special forces soldier had attracted some of the attention of the Dragon King. He took the initiative to try the roasting knives he brewed with himself, so he would naturally send them without hesitation. He wanted to see how capable this big man with a tiger back and a bear waist was.

Special forces are born in special forces. Although they cannot be compared with the elites in the Dragon Team, they are also people who have experienced life and death. They have a unique love for this kind of strong wine. Because when they are unconscious, timid or cold, they will drink a few sips of this wine, which can refresh themselves, boost courage, and drive away the cold. They are one of the items they must carry with them when they go out for missions.

He picked up the burning knife and sniffed it gently, his face looking a little ugly, then he tentatively aimed the gourd mouth at his mouth, raised his neck and took a sip.

Suddenly, his face seemed to be burned by fire, and it was red.

Gudong!

He forced himself to hold back the temperature that seemed to burning in his mouth, swallowed the sip of wine with a buzz. Then he started coughing violently.

Heartbroken, he finally understood how this feeling was heartbreaking. He wished he could peel off his belly and pour out the wine he had drunk.

This wine is so intense that it is so fierce that it is life-threatening.

"Hahaha, young man, it's not bad." Dragon King Hongguang patted the special forces' shoulders with a full face and said with a smile: "No, very good, very good. Few people can take a sip. It's not bad if you can take a sip."

Then the Dragon King gently tilted his neck and took a sip, swallowed it with a buzz, then took a deep breath, absorbed all the alcohol, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a long time before finally regulating the breath slowly evenly.

"Young man, do you want to have a mouthful?" The Dragon King's face flushed and he looked at Yin Hui with a smile.

He shook his head: "Forget it, Dragon King, I won't drink it anymore, you should keep it for yourself and taste it slowly." He politely rejected the Dragon King's kindness.

The Dragon King didn't care and smiled kindly.

At this moment, several waiters respectfully brought the food they ordered.

The Dragon King smiled and watched them put the food in place, nodding politely to thank him.

"How can this guy bear to refuse the good intentions of the Dragon King?"

Just then, a voice suddenly rang in the hall. Yin Hui quickly turned his head and saw a handsome man with beautiful skin walking towards them.

He was wearing a camouflage uniform, and his tall figure could fascinate many women. His facial features were very rhythmically pieced together, and he was so handsome. If someone said he was a woman, Yin Hui would never object.

Such a handsome man is really rare.

However, from his deep and deep voice, Yin Hui could hear that this man was not as weak as he seemed on the surface.

"Is this?" Yin Hui smiled and looked at the handsome man and asked with a smile. From what he said just now, he had already judged that the other party was not good, and he had to be prepared to resist, just like the domineering aura when resisting ghosts.

"This is the nephew of the Dragon King!" Shan Daofeng stood up with a little embarrassed expression and introduced them. Seeing her face full of worry, Yin Hui smiled at her, meaning that she would not cause trouble again.

Single Daofeng nodded too.

Although the Dragon King has a special attitude towards Yin Hui and now he has something to ask for, he may favor him in some matters.
Chapter completed!