Dragon Clan: I can only cheat if I can't lose the Dragon King in seconds

Chapter 73 Express Delivery

"Brother..." Someone called softly in the darkness, full of confusion and resentment like a lost cub.

Ronald Tang turned over and covered his ears with a thin blanket.

Really annoying!Whose child has run away so late?

But he didn't notice that the usual humming high-speed rail and light rail did not sound.

"Brother." The child called again.

Old Tang wrapped the blanket tighter again. The summer in Brooklyn, New York is not cooler than other places, so the blanket covering his head made him feel hotter and hotter.

It's annoying!If you shout again, you will open your eyes to see whose child it is!Brooklyn is not a very safe place, which family has such a big heart?

"Brother." The ethereal voice came as expected.

Old Tang suddenly lifted the blanket and sat up. He was about to speak when he saw the scene in front of him in a daze.

The heavy brown carved wooden door was wide open, and the moonlight like water poured into the courtyard outside the door, rippling like water waves.

The scenery is very good and the temperature is moderate, but the problem is... this is not my kennel!

"I'm here."

Another voice sounded suddenly.

Old Tang froze for a moment, isn't this his own voice?
Immediately, he didn't care about why he moved here from the kennel in Brooklyn, and followed the sound and got out of the door.

There are two tables in the courtyard, and a little flame on the ancient bronze candlestick is quietly shaking. After the candlelight, a child in white is sitting upright and looking up at the other person, with both feet on the ground.

The standing man was dressed in white clothes, and he seemed to compete with the moon in the cold moonlight.

This is the person with a voice similar to his own?

"Hey, who are you?"

Old Tang wanted to make a sound, but he stood still in front of the door as if he had taken root, and no sound could come out of his throat.

"Brother, did you hear that? They're getting closer." The child raised his face, youthful yet vigilant and frightened.

Shit, is there anyone around here?
Old Tang pricked up his ears and listened, but there was no movement except their voices, let alone "they and them", who were they?

"Konstantin, we don't need to be afraid."

The man said such a sentence, which made the old monk Tangzhang puzzled. Are you filming a European and American costume drama?But the actor is obviously Chinese.

"I'm not afraid, just a little worried... I won't see my brother again for a long time." The child lowered his head, his delicate face hidden in the shadows.

Just like a cute newborn puppy.Old Tang thought.

"We will meet again eventually, Constantine. No one can kill you except me." The man said firmly.

Old Tang Xin said, oh, the style of painting has suddenly turned into a family ethics drama. Is it a scene where the sick brother kills his younger brother himself?
"But brother, why...don't you eat me?" The child's voice sounded a little sad, "This way you can tear up everything that stands in your way."

"You are good food, but then... I will be very lonely." The man turned around and faced Old Tang who was standing in front of the door, "Thousands of years, only we are together..."

The shock almost made Old Tang jump up, but he couldn't do it, as if glue stuck to the soles of his shoes tightly on the ground.

that face?that face!
Old Tang's first thought was that I didn't expect my face to look handsome in a Chinese Hanfu, but the next second he suddenly thought, why does this weird cannibal brother put his face on his face?

He wasn't sure if he had a brother... After all, he had been adopted in America since he was very young.

But regardless of whether he had a younger brother or not, Old Tang was sure that he would not commit such a man-eating crazy act.

God, I actually have the same face as a lunatic!Old Tang lamented in his heart because he couldn't speak.

"At the end, will you eat me? Brother." The child and the man standing with their hands behind their backs seemed to have never seen Old Tang, and continued to speak to the line quietly, "Food is born to be eaten."

"Yes." The man had the same face as Old Tang, but now that somewhat happy face had a seriousness as sharp as a blade. "At that time, you will rule this world with me."

Good middle school lines.

Old Tang couldn't help but want to cover his face.

But when he lowered his arm, the scene in front of him changed again.

The fiery tongue licked Old Tang's face, but he didn't feel burned at all.

The flame seemed to be a part extending from his body.The elements of fire danced around him, a tribute to the king's mighty power and unrivaled dominion.

In the scorching flames, people were crying and running, and the scorched human figures rolled and howled on the ground, and then gradually fell silent.Thousands of arrows were falling like the sky, but they would inexplicably turn into clusters of bright sparks when they were far away from him. The iron arrows shone like magma.

But these old Tang didn't look at it, he stared at a high pole, as if it was going to go straight into the sky.

The child in white was hung on a high pole, his big eyes were still open, empty and lifeless.

"Brother, are you here?"

He slowly opened his arms, and his small body moved a bit, as if he was about to get off the high pole and hug Old Tang.

The blood-stained white clothes fluttered in the air, like a banner.

"No! I'm not your brother!"

A feeling of panic welled up from the bottom of Old Tang's heart.

He couldn't tell whether he was so panicked because he was afraid of the child who could still speak normally even though he was hung on a high pole, or...remorse for the wrong things he had done.

Did you do something wrong?What did you do?
Old Tang didn't have time to think.He turned around and ran away like a lost dog, with a ferocious face like a ghost.

It was as if something was chasing after him.

His face turned pale all of a sudden, and he heard a light footstep sounding hurriedly behind him. Shouting with numbness: "Brother...Brother...Where are you going...I can't see you..."

I am not your brother!

Old Tang roared furiously in his heart, but a strange feeling gradually replaced panic and fear, and a voice sounded from the bottom of his heart, asking him why did you run?Don't run away any more.

"Kons...Standing."

He sat up abruptly, opened his eyes and panted heavily in the bright morning sun, covered in cold sweat, and there was a knock on the door.

"Sir, your express." (Sir, your express.)
　The first update, the first order of Qiuqiu tomorrow! Probably the Chapter 1VIP chapter will be updated in the afternoon.

　　ps: woc!God is back!Uzi!
　　
　
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