This man is obviously super strong but refuses to pass the level

At this moment, Matthew, who was out to relieve his drunkenness, passed by and glared at Xiaomu who kept beeping.

Xiaomu shut up, whistled and went somewhere else to fool the dragon.

Then, Matthew sat next to Brato and shook his head slightly.

Originally, only he, Xiaomu, and Baiying knew about Phantom Wings.

Since Matthew taught Bai Ying how to be happy, His Highness Bai told Brato the cruel reality that day.

Now the truth has become known to many people.

On the side of Phantom Wing are himself, his family, and those wild male dragons.

Brato's side is stronger than him.

The big red dragon stood up and shook his head three times. He was not qualified to sit in front of a crown prince.

Matthew waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Sit down and talk. You stand there to block the light."

The reason why Bulato is called the Big Red Dragon is related to its height and length.

According to human standards, Matthew is considered tall at over 1.8 meters, while Brato is at least two meters away, with broad shoulders and a thick waist. Blocking him in front of him will really affect the light.

Sit down again.

Matthew threw Him an 1982 cigarette that came from a casino.

The red dragon's fingers could be used as lighters. They both lit them, and Matthew coughed twice.

"Oh, no, I'm choking."

After taking two puffs, Matthew put out his cigarette, mainly because he was not used to it.

After getting the answer, Bulatto continued to smoke and said at the same time: "Maybe this is retribution."

Matthew asked Him, “Are you going to give up?”

Brato responded, "It's not like giving up. After I returned, I divorced and became my golden bachelor. Now I understand how my husband can be comfortable being single. I used to have fun wherever I went."

"Um."

Matthew 100% agrees with the phrase "being single is comfortable".

If there are too many women, he can't marry them all together, so just holding a wedding is enough for him to drink a pot.

As for dealing with a female dragon like Phantom Wing, Brato can think of the best way, which is probably to get divorced quietly.

The fuss was too big, no matter the pressure from the Magic Dragon family, Brato's face was still not good-looking.

His Highness Bai also agreed to him and acted as a coordinator.

Matthew asked about this out of boredom.

Although he goes out to have fun every day, he still stays on the Black Dragon most of the time.

The evil god is so famous that the only dragons on the ship who dare to talk to Matthew are Bai Ying and Brato.

Now that the conversation has come to this point, Lord Matthew doesn't mind giving him some advice.

"Phantom is your wife now?"

"Yes, Your Majesty"

"Is he just an ordinary Kaioshin?"

"yes"

"That's easy to do."

Matthew said: "Even the Huanlong family can't take care of the affairs between husband and wife. And Huanyi has no habit of going out. He suddenly disappeared for a year and a half, and no one would pay attention."

Hearing this, Brato was shocked and said, "Your Highness, I hate that bitch, but I won't kill him!"

Matthew said: "Did I ask you to kill Him? There are so many ways to punish a person or a dragon that you can't even count them."

After saying this, a thin picture book came into Brato's hands.

There is no text on the cover, so just open the page and see the picture directly——

In the endless darkness, the narrator introduced: "The purpose of punishment is not the final result, but to make the punished feel pain."

"Pain has always been multifaceted, such as body, mind, soul, consciousness, and even instinct."

Turn down, then turn down.

The red dragon Bulato gradually broke into cold sweat, "You are worthy of being crowned by the evil god."

"It seems that my previous decision was correct."

"Evil gods must not be provoked or offended. This book has more than a hundred pages. If it were me, I wouldn't need a hundred pages. I might not even have the heart to die within five pages."

…

The next day, the sun was just right.

There is naturally no sunlight in space navigation, and artificial imitation has almost the same effect.

His Highness Bai Ying got up and stretched out, "Hey, why did I fall asleep?"

A strange yet familiar room.

Familiar because He has been here more than once, strange because this is not His room.

"I slept in his room all night again?"

Bai Ying looked at the time and saw that it was already past breakfast time.

His Highness Bai did have the habit of sleeping in, but that was in his own bed.

He actually slept in the bed of an evil god for nearly 11 hours... What about self-control and vigilance?

Fortunately, Bai Ying's clothes and skirt were intact.

His shoes were taken off, and his two tender white feet were exposed outside the quilt.

Bai Ying shrank back subconsciously.

"Next time you can't drink with that old guy again, it's easy to get into trouble."

As for the issue of voluntarily kissing a certain evil god last night, he had already selectively forgotten it.

After the food was served, Bai Ying simply tidied it up, and she was like a little white dragon full of energy.

Through a mental scan, Bai Ying discovered that a certain evil god was not on board.

"Going out to play behind my back is too much!"

Apart from the few entertainment facilities, the Black Dragon has almost everything. Without Matthew, the chance of going out to play is as high as 90%.

Baiying found the red dragon Brato hiding in the corner. The only thing on the ship that was of some use was this stupid red dragon.

Teleporting instantly, Prince Bai came to the big red dragon who was looking at it infatuatedly. He planned to give him a slap, but was attracted by the painting book in Brato's hand.

One page, horror.

Another page, so scary.

Another page, where did this stupid red dragon come from such a perverted and terrifying picture book? !

"Brato!"

"Ah?. Your Highness Bai!"

The big red dragon was so frightened that it jumped three meters high.

Bai Ying, who looked unhappy, pointed at his back, "Don't hide it, don't hide it, take it out."

His Highness spoke, and Red Dragon Bulato had only one choice to do it.

Seeing the other party handing the drawing book to her, Bai Ying was angry, "I asked you to take it out because I didn't want to see it. Who gave it to you?"

"Your Majesty, Xiu Mian." Brato answered honestly and explained the cause and effect clearly.

Xiu Mian, evil god, strange knowledge...

Bai Ying couldn't help but take a few steps back, then went downstairs and returned to the rest cabin dedicated to His Highness the Dragon King. She slammed the door shut and locked it, two, three, and four times!

"It's so scary that I actually have normal fantasies about an evil god."

"Brato said that those are the punishments given to him by the cultivator. So, they are not punishments, they are clearly cruel and cruel!"

Recalling all the recent contacts with Xiu, fortunately, Bai Ying didn't make him angry too much.

Bai Ying fell into the sofa, and her long white and tender legs felt weak, "I want to go home."

"Will he let me go?"

"Brato said that he only taught His strange knowledge because he was bored. If I leave, wouldn't he be even more bored?"

"Well, so from today on, I must be careful not to give him a chance to get angry."

So, in the next week, the Black Dragon spacecraft was unusually stable.

The ordinary crew members are cautious, while Captain Bulato concentrates on studying technology.

His Highness Bai Ying is cute and cute, and His Majesty the Evil God Mian Xiu has some leisure and entertainment.

A week later, the spacecraft arrived at Black Star.