The Dark King

Du Di'an still remembers clearly that the little girl who took him to Meishan Orphanage in heavy rain looked like his own. He was eight or nine years old, and he also wore a well-dressed exquisite cheongsam. It should now look like a girl in front of me.

Moreover, in that unique style of cheongsam, he has never seen another nobleman pass through. This oriental classical beauty, which is incompatible with the Western-style clothing in the giant wall, he has only seen in the Tang costume girl and the girl in front of him. Both are from the Dragon tribe. Obviously, the little girl who led him to Meishan Orphanage was the Dragon tribe!

Thinking of this, his heart throbbed, his eyes slightly brightened.

"Do you know this?" Du Dean asked, looking forward, even nervous.

The girl blinked at Du Dean and said with a grin: "Get in the car with me first and talk to you later."

Du Di'an immediately realized that this is not the right place to speak. He nodded and suddenly thought of something, saying: "Although it's very presumptuous, but...can I do me a favor?"

"What's busy?" The girl's eyes rolled and she was quite interested.

Du Di An said: "I want this man's life." He said, raising his hand next to the middle-aged magician.

The middle-aged magician was shocked when he heard Du Di'an's words, his body sweating and his face pale.

The girl gently muttered and said, "Why do you think this is a small thing? You should be able to kill him with your skill. If you want to kill, just kill it. I'll cover you." Patted the little breast that bulged slightly.

Du Di'an breathed a sigh of relief. He saw that the girl was not malicious and even interested in herself, so she took the risk of asking for a request. After all, if she left with her at this moment, she wanted to find this middle-aged magician afterwards. It's time to waste a lot of energy and time.

"Little, miss, I didn't offend you, you can't do this..." The middle-aged magician shivered slightly when he saw the girl's promise, and hurriedly stepped forward to plead.The knight next to him jumped up and reached out to stop him, coldly said: "Fuck things, stay away from our lady."

"Yes, yes..." The middle-aged magician shuddered and shuddered, begging from outside his block: "Miss, my magic performance is very successful, I have no guilt with him, he wants to take my Life, miss, you can’t agree, yes, I, I’m from Baron Jesse, please, look at the face of our baron, just bypass me..."

The girl frowned and said, "Can you be quiet, Baron Jesse? What is he?"

The middle-aged magician turned pale, and just about to continue to plead, Du Dean took the lead and said to the girl, "Are you here?"

"Of course, what are you afraid of, is not to kill a pariah, what a big deal." The girl didn't care about the tunnel.

Du Di'an breathed a sigh of relief, and the inner wall area was as cheap as grass. He was no longer polite. He pointed his sword on the ground with his toes and raised his hand to grasp the hilt. Out, with a loud puff, from his mouth, he pierced through the back of his head. The latter's pleading expression came to an abrupt end, and there was a little panic and consternation in his eyes, biting the sword with his mouth open, life quietly passed away.

Du Dean pulled out his sword with his backhand. When he pulled the sword, his palm was loose. The bloody sword suddenly hit an assistant next to him, puffing it through his heart.

This assistant was the one who snarled Du Dean coldly. When he saw the encounter of the middle-aged magician, he was stunned, but he did not expect Du Dean to attack him with his backhand. Until the sword fell into his chest, he still felt Unbelievable and unbelievable, his eyes widened wide, full of consternation, fear, and a breeze, and his body fell on the high platform with a thud.

The two died instantly.

Du Dian glanced at the girl and said, "Sorry, I killed one more by mistake."

"It's okay, can I go now?" The girl didn't care, only concerned about her own affairs.

Du Dean nodded, "Go."

The girl grinned, turned and jumped off the platform, humming Xiaoqu'er and walked back toward her carriage.

The knight glanced at Du Dean, looked up and down for a while, and turned and followed the girl back.

Du Dian put away what was in his rucksack and kept up.

When Du Dean entered the carriage, the knight turned his horse, took a sip, and led the team forward.

After the carriage drove away, the people scattered on both sides of the street came to the center of the road, looking at the direction of the departure of the carriage, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Huh, I didn't expect to see the dragon lady here."

"I've seen this lady, it seems to be the second princess of the dragon family?"

"It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful."

"Be careful, if she hears it, cut your tongue carefully, the second princess of the dragon family, but the famous little devil."

"I don't know what the kid's origin is, but I can be favored by the dragon clan. This is the next step. I'm envious!"

Everyone was envious and sighed, and no one looked at the two corpses on the high platform.

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"Where did your handkerchief come from?" After the carriage drove, the smile on the girl's face suddenly closed, her eyes pressed against Du Dean, the voice was cold and cold, without the slightest innocent appearance of the grinning.

Du Di'an stunned, glanced at her eyes, and slowly said: "It was given to me by someone."

"Send it to you?" The girl narrowed her eyes slightly and said coldly: "This is something of our dragon family. It is never sent out. Do you know if you lie to me? You will die miserably than the two people just now. Much worse!"

Du Di'an frowned slightly and said, "This is indeed someone else gave it to me. If you don't believe it, you can check it. With your Dragon's intelligence network, should you be able to find out?"

The girl stared at him and saw that he did not seem to be lying, and said, "What does the person who gave you look like, what is it called, and where did you give it?"

Du Dian shook his head slightly and said, "This was something that happened many years ago. It was given to me seven or eight years ago. At that time she was still a little girl. I had only seen it once, but I never saw it again. I don't know what her name is."

"Seven or eight years ago?" The girl suddenly stunned.

Du Di'an looked at her with some fascinating appearance, and his heart suddenly jumped, and some fever, said: "Do you remember seeing a little boy in a slum in the outer wall area seven or eight years ago?"

The girl was drawn back to his thoughts by his words, stunned again, and said in surprise: "The outer wall area? Are you a person in the outer wall area? You, wouldn't you be that little boy?"

Du Dian burst into excitement and even said: "Yes, I was the little boy at that time, do you remember me?"

The girl was startled, her thoughts drifted away again, and muttered to herself: "So, seven or eight years ago... the outer wall area, no wonder, no wonder..." At this point, her eyes suddenly became clear and said to Du Dean: "Yes, I remembered it. It turned out to be you. I didn't expect that after so many years, I can still see you again, really, really good!"

Du Di'an didn't expect that she would be so happy, knowing that she was just meeting in a hurry at night, and the two children were seven or eight years old, only one side of the relationship, if he hadn't been a good memory since childhood, and the incident was very impressive to him. It was the first person he came into contact with in despair after he came out of the freezer. It is estimated that he had forgotten about it.

However, the other party unexpectedly remembered and rejoiced.

Du Di'an took a deep breath and said, "When you are, thank you for sending me to the door of the orphanage. Otherwise, I'm just afraid that I would have killed my life. I said it, you saved it." By no means polite, in the slums, an orphan like him who has not been taken in by an orphanage will only be caught back by the ordinary poor as free labor.

You know, it takes more money to go to an orphanage for adoption, but I found one on the street for free, but it was picked up in vain.