Lu Yuanyi could not answer.
He felt the fingers clasping his throat tighten and tighten. Although his mouth was wide open, the air in his lungs was still being squeezed out little by little. Under the fear of suffocation, his thick clothes were already covered in cold sweat. Soggy.
Finally, before Lu Yuanyi was about to faint, the other party mercifully released his hand.
With a muffled sound, the fat middle-aged man fell heavily to the ground.
He held his hot throat, coughed violently, and breathed wildly.
In the darkened vision, Lu Yuanyi saw a figure slowly approaching him.
The horrible pressure that I felt just now leaned toward him like a mountain, and the threat of life hanging by a thread strangled his throat, as if the hand hadn't moved away from his neck. It made him breathless.
Lu Yuanyi crawled backwards in embarrassment, but felt that his palm was lightly stepped on by the hard upper.
"Hey, let me ask you something."
The youthful clear voice came from above his head.
In the next second, he applied force under his feet and smashed down mercilessly.
"Ahhhhhhh!!" Lu Yuanyi grabbed the sole of the opponent's feet with his other hand, his face twisted, and threatened fiercely from the outside: "You, do you know who I am? If you offend the forces behind me, You might as well die! If you stop now, I, I might be able to let go and let you die a little better..."
The sole of the shoe stepped on his hand paused slightly, but before Lu Yuanyi could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the slightly confused voice of the other party resounding again, and the ending sound rose slightly, seeming to feel very confused:
"... Forget the past?"
Suddenly, there was burning pain in his body without warning.
There is no trace of flame on the body, but the soul seems to be burnt by the fire of karma, and the indescribable severe pain almost exceeds the upper limit that every human being can bear.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
Lu Yuanyi's eyes were about to split, and there was a scream in his throat.
No, it's impossible.
The inside of his body is protected all the time, how could his magic defense be destroyed so easily
"Forget the past?" The other party repeated it again in a calm tone.
Although there was not much emotion in the voice, Lu Yuanyi heard a cold chill abruptly.
"Crack!"
A clear bone crack sounded, and the man's stubby palm full of rings convulsed and deformed in the severe pain.
"!!!"
This time, Lu Yuanyi didn't even make a sound, gasping for breath with his mouth wide open, and his body curled up into dried shrimps.
There was a hint of gritted teeth in the boy's voice:
"You brazen thieves, are you embarrassed to tell me the past?"
At this time, Lu Yuanyi's mind flashed the crimson vertical pupil he had just glimpsed.
No, not human.
It can't be human.
Lu Yuan was fighting at the denture, trembling uncontrollably all over his body, big sweat oozing from his greasy forehead, running down his trembling cheeks, and dripping onto the carpet.
With pain in his mind, Lu Yuanyi saw that the white and dazzling gems on his thumb, shone dazzlingly under the light, but gleamed at the edge of his sight.
At that moment, he seemed to suddenly realize something, his eyes widened slowly, and an expression of extreme horror appeared on his face.
A heavy cold fact was clearly placed in front of him.
Yes, it's a dragon.
It has disappeared from the mainland for thousands of years, and even among the fantasy species, it can be regarded as a dragon of peak combat power.
The vicious desire for revenge that had just arisen was replaced by boundless fear.
He immediately understood why he was called.
Lu Yuanyi stretched out his hand and tremblingly pulled off all the rings from his crushed and deformed hand. He didn't care about the pain, so he held it with one hand:
"Big, sir, I, I, I, I don't know this is your possession..."
Lu Yuanyi lied.
Of course he knows the origin of the treasure.
However, there are no more dragons in this world. The endless greed brought by the masterless treasure dazzled his mind. He provided help and got a part of the treasure—although it was only a small share in the entire treasure, it was already It was enough for him to take risks and make some behaviors outside of the rules.
Shi An did not answer.
He knelt down, looked at the embarrassed middle-aged man in front of him, and asked, "What else?"
Lu Yuanyi quickly said: "I, I will take you to get it!"
Shi An calmly stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, and slowly withdrew his feet: "Lead the way."
He followed Lu Yuanyi all the way to the underground warehouse of the minaret.
The other party stretched out his hand, wiped his forehead with sweat mixed with blood and mud, and then stretched out his hand to input his magic power into the treasure house.
Lu Yuanyi stumbled in and opened the first inner room. The door of the treasure house slowly opened, revealing the brilliant golden light of the room.
"My lord, everything is here..."
Shi An: "Not enough."
Lu Yuanyi was stunned: "But, my lord, I, this is really all that I got that belongs to you..."
Shi An turned his head to look at the other party, his red-gold vertical pupils were slightly narrowed, and the corners of his lips were curled up, revealing an innocent and harmless smile. The voice was gentle and gentle:
"I said, not enough."
—Our dragons all lose one point and ask for ten points.
Irvine District Management Bureau, internal confidential meeting room.
Mu Heng sat above his head, watching the dignitaries and high-ranking officials of Irvine District not far away.
Although they were all forced to calm down, Gu Panjian still showed a trace of fear that could not be concealed.
Obviously, they all heard some rumors, and they all knew why Mu Heng called them here this time.
However, after Wen Yao finished his speech, only a small group of people showed a willingness to cooperate in the layout, and most of the other members were still pretending to be dumb, obviously not ready to hand over the treasures they had already obtained so easily. When they went out, they still had some fluke in their hearts, either thinking that the dragon would not find themselves, or being extra confident in their own defenses, thinking that they would definitely not suffer.
How stupid, how greedy.
An impatient look flashed across Mu Heng's eyes.
At this moment, Wen Yao received a text message. She was taken aback, and she leaned over, and said something in a low voice beside Mu Heng.
Mu Heng was also slightly surprised.
He lowered his eyelashes, thought for a while, and said, "Let this message out."
Wen Yao: "Yes."
She coughed slightly, raised her voice, and said: "We have just received news that Lu Yuanyi, the principal of Irvine College, has just been attacked in the academy and has now been sent to the hospital for treatment.
He was seriously injured and had a comminuted fracture all over his body. It seemed that he was pinched completely by abrupt life, and he applied magic power to ensure the long and painful cure. Even at the current best medical level, he will face several years of treatment. time.
To make matters worse, Principal Lu kept shouting that he was scalded in the hospital, but the doctor did not find any traces of burns on his body. It is very likely that it was a magical wound on the soul level. This kind of wound may not be completely healed. The sequelae may be accompanied for life. "
Wen Yao unhurriedly reported in a calm and steady voice.
The entire confidential conference hall was quiet, and everyone's faces showed expressions of astonishment. They looked at each other in disbelief, and almost couldn't believe their ears.
Of course they know Lu Yuanyi.
He may be one of the most authoritative experts in the field of defense on the entire continent. As long as he deploys his magical defenses, he can almost be regarded as invincible. No one in this room dare to say that he is absolutely sure to break through Lu Yuanyi’s defenses. …
But it was such a person who was absolutely impossible to be injured, but was attacked and seriously injured in the academy that they thought was very safe.
This... how is this possible
Wen Yao said in a timely manner: "Some of our personnel were sent to the hospital, and the other part was sent to the college. Although we have not yet learned any relevant information from any population, the underground warehouse of President Lu seems to be open. It is very possible that all the property has been looted and disappeared."
This sentence almost had a decisive impact.
Many people who have been reluctant to cooperate since just now gradually showed a shaken expression on their faces.
They hesitated, seeming to be thinking about what to weigh.
Just as Wen Yao was about to pursue the victory and continue to speak, Mu Heng stood up and interrupted her calmly:
"You guys might as well think about it and give me an answer in three days."
"I have other related work to be busy next, so I won't be with me for the time being." After speaking, Mu Heng nodded slightly to the people in front of him, and then walked out without reluctance.
Wen Yao was stunned for two seconds, but still reacted very quickly.
She stood up, rounded up the field with a professional and cordial attitude, and sent the dignitaries and high-ranking officials of the Aiwen District out of the confidential meeting room one by one.
Mu Heng walked out along the corridor outside the conference hall, and the hard soles knocked on the ground with a steady and rapid sound.
As he walked, he took out his cell phone.
The interface jumped, and Shi'an's contact information appeared on the screen.
However, before Mu Heng could answer the call, a familiar voice came from behind: "Mr. Mu... you are here."
Mu Heng paused and turned to look.
I saw that the governor of Irvine District was walking hurriedly in this direction. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "This, I actually support your plan very much, and I am very I am willing to cooperate. If you need it, I am willing to help you communicate and persuade the others. I believe they will still be willing to sell my face..."
"But, this time I didn't come to tell you this..."
The Chief Aiwen took a step closer and lowered his voice: "I hope, can I make a small deal with you, if you succeed in slaying the dragon, I don't know if you are willing to give face and sell the dragon scales. Give it to me? Not only the dragon scales, but also the internal organs or keel bones are very good..."
The silver-haired, blue-eyed man slowly narrowed his eyes, his eyes cold and unpredictable.
His voice is still calm and quiet, but there is a little grim coldness in his low voice, thin and indifferent:
"what?"
The chief of Irvine District was completely unaware of the danger.
There was a flattering smile on his face, but a greedy look flashed through his eyes:
"Of course, I will give you a very suitable price."
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