Once a person gets addicted to acting, no one can stop him.

Lu Shifeng looked at him quietly, and finally said, "Are you done?" after Jian Luo had sobbed and confessed all her evil deeds.

Jian Luo wiped away the non-existent tears: "Yeah."

"Are you talking about what happened?" Lu Shifeng's red eyes stared at him quietly.

Hey, you little guy dare to question me.

Jian Luo couldn't stand this kind of grievance anyway. He snorted softly, "Why would I lie to you?"

Lu Shifeng had originally been sitting cross-legged on a rock. Now, he leaned over and moved closer to Jian Luo. The man's aura carried a hint of oppression. The closer he got, the more Jian Luo, feeling guilty, stuttered. "W-What are you doing? I'm telling you, you're still young. I won't give in!"

Lu Shifeng moved closer, his eyes fixed on Jian Luo's belly. He said in a deep voice, "You haven't given birth yet."

"I...uh."

I missed this after all my planning!

Jian Luo was a little embarrassed, but as long as he was shameless, shame could not catch up with him: "This is the second child, you abandoned us with the first child!"

…

Lu Shifeng was silent.

Jian Luo finally found a reason to make up a story, and he could go on: "When I had my first child, we were fine, but later, after the birth of the child, I became old and ugly, and there was no novelty anymore. And the princess was so beautiful, she attracted your attention as soon as she appeared..."

Lu Shifeng: "Which princess?"

Jian Luo said stubbornly: "The one from the vampire clan, okay, you still have many princesses?"

Lu Shifeng regained his composure and said, "If it's her, you don't have to worry."

"Why?" Jian Luo said confidently, "You used to coax me with sweet words like this before. I didn't expect that this skill wasn't acquired only when you grew up. Now you've actually mastered it at such a young age. Don't tell me anymore. I won't believe it."

As he spoke, Jian Luo acted as if he was aggrieved. Although he pretended to cry, he was secretly happy in his heart. In reality, he was timid, but in his dream, he attacked with heavy punches. He didn't dare to act unreasonable in front of that beautiful girl, but dealing with a little Lu was easy.

Hahahaha, I finally got some relief.

Lu Shifeng, you have come to this day!

Lu Shifeng looked at him silently: "If it was her, I would not cheat on her."

Jian Luo didn't believe it: "What's the reason?"

"She's uglier than you." Lu Shifeng had no desire to survive: "Don't worry."

…

There was silence in the air.

Jian Luo was not comforted. He was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "What did you say?"

Lu Shifeng remained silent.

Jian Luo absolutely could not stand this humiliation. It was fine in reality, but why should he be bullied in his dreams?

Thinking of this, Jian Luo began to climb up the wall and peel off the tiles. He climbed over, half of his body pressed on Lu Shifeng, and he kept pestering him: "What did you say? Do you think I'm ugly? Good you, so that's what you think. You've gone too far. No dog man can be trusted. Fine, I was blind and made a mistake. Can't I just leave..."

It was raining, and the rocks were a bit slippery. Jian Luo's movements were a little too big, and he accidentally slipped and fell down: "Ah!"

Everything seemed to change in an instant.

At the critical moment, Lu Shifeng came down and covered Jian Luo. His movements were very fast and he cushioned her with his back, and Jian Luo fell directly on him.

Jian Luo cried out in pain: "Ugh..."

Lu Shifeng sat up and looked at him: "Did you fall?"

"No." Jian Luo: "I just shouted casually, so that the atmosphere can be highlighted."

…

Lu Shifeng didn't even look at him, and stood up to leave.

When Jian Luo saw that he was about to leave, he couldn't do that. He had finally met Lu Shifeng in his dream. If he missed this opportunity, wouldn't his source of happiness be gone?

Thinking of this, Jian Luo quickly followed: "Where are you going?"

Lu Shifeng paused and turned to look at him: "Practice flying."

Ah, Jian Luo remembered that group of people laughed at the Marshal for not being able to fly. He never expected that when the child was young, he was not a child of destiny, but had this script.

Jian Luo saw that the rain was so heavy: "Can't you practice after the rain stops? Why do you have to practice now? It's not easy to practice in such heavy rain, right? Wait a little longer."

Lu Shifeng lifted his eyelids to look at him. Although he was still young, he already had that aura that had just begun to take shape. His masculine aura was very strong. He said, "The rain won't wait for people to find shelter before it falls, and others won't wait for you to grow up."

…

Jian Luo was stunned.

For a moment, he suddenly understood why Lu Shifeng grew up to have such a paranoid and harsh personality. Perhaps they could not blame Lu Shifeng for not knowing how to be gentle. If he had not been gently forgiven by others when he was a child, how could he treat others gently?

Everyone says he is unkind, but no one has ever come to pity him.

Thinking of this, Jian Luo sighed inwardly and said, "Where are you going to practice? I'll go with you."

Lu Shifeng had been looking at Jian Luo from the beginning, and he did not miss any of Jian Luo's expressions. He opened his thin lips slightly and said, "Are you feeling sorry for me?"

…

The dead kid is quite sensitive.

Jian Luo pinched her waist and said, "Are you kidding me? There are flat lands everywhere here. Where can I go to avoid the rain? I'm a human being. I can't fly. Besides, I'm pregnant with your child. Where can I go? What if I meet a bad dragon?"

He was too powerful, and no matter how calm the young Lu Shifeng was, he was no match for an unreasonable pregnant man.

Lu Shifeng: "The child you are pregnant with is not mine."

?

Jian Luo's eyes widened in disbelief: "Are you really going to abandon your wife and children?"

Lu Shifeng: "You are pregnant with his child, not me now."

“…”

How old are you?

Young man, your thoughts are a bit dangerous. Hasn't anyone told you?

Jian Luo was silent. He shouldn't have thought that the young version of Lu Shifeng was easy to bully. He might be even more difficult to deal with than the adult version. Forget it, he should just be honest.

Arriving at the place where Lu Shifeng usually trained in flying, the young version of the black dragon appeared in front of Jian Luo. It was completely different from the tall and mighty adult version. This little dragon was about the same size as a lion in the zoo, and the wings behind it were not as wide as before, but looked a little fragile.

Jian Luo stood under a small rock to take shelter from the rain and shouted to the top: "Come on!"

The little black dragon stood on the boulder, hesitant.

“Boom!”

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and it rushed down. The boulder was more than 10 meters above the ground, and the figure jumped down so decisively, in the wind and rain, with some determination.

Jian Luo looked at its wings and held his breath unconsciously, not daring to move.

One meter.

Two meters.

Three meters...

“Snap!”

The little black dragon fell down, splashing water and making holes on the ground. It looked very embarrassed. Jian Luo subconsciously wanted to step out and support it.

"roar!"

The dragon roared low in his direction, his blood-red eyes full of threat and danger. It was obvious that he didn't want him to come out.

Jian Luo stopped helplessly: "Okay, okay, I don't care about you, okay."

So what followed was Lu Shifeng's 108-style wrestling. Jian Luo's initial worry turned into sitting cross-legged on the hay under the boulder. He propped up his chin, feeling a little worried: "What if your child is born with the same character as you? He's so stubborn."

Lu Shifeng ignored him in the wind and rain.

Finally, when the little black dragon fell down again, Jian Luo shouted, "Lu Shifeng, come here!"

Lu Shifeng ignored him.

Jian Luo used his ultimate move: "My stomach hurts!"

…

The little black dragon hesitated for a moment before transforming back into a human form. He slowly walked in front of Jian Luo. Lu Shifeng, with two cute dragon horns on his head, squatted in front of Jian Luo and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

Jian Luo took out two bags of dried fruit from the kitchen from his pocket and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Lu Shifeng repeated: "Where does it hurt?"

"I'm hungry." Jian Luo opened one packet herself and gave the other to Lu Shifeng: "Eat something. You keep falling like this. Um, no, I mean, only a combination of work and rest can lead to progress."

Lu Shifeng was silent for a while, and finally reached out to take the dried fruit. His usually slender and fair hands were covered with mud from the fall.

Jian Luo took a look and retracted his hand. He took out a few pieces of dried fruit with his clean hands and handed them to Lu Shifeng's mouth: "Come on, open your mouth."

Lu Shifeng said: "I myself..."

The clever guy Jian Luo took advantage of the gap when he opened his mouth and threw it directly into his mouth.

Lu Shifeng looked at Jian Luo's smug face in silence, and finally did not argue with him, but finished chewing silently. He might be really hungry, so he did not argue, and ate quietly, eating as much as Jian Luo fed him.

Finally, Jian Luo said, "Is it delicious?"

Lu Shifeng: "Did you do this?"

"No, I took it from the elves."

"generally."

"……oh."

The rain outside gradually subsided. Lu Shifeng was going to continue practicing flying. When they got closer, Jian Luo saw many wounds on his body. The new wounds and old wounds overlapped with each other, and his skin looked horrible.

Standing under the boulder, Jian Luo suddenly understood how to fly.

Lu Shifeng was followed by a little tail, and Jian Luo also climbed up the boulder panting. This journey made him very tired and he was gasping for breath.

Lu Shifeng turned to look at him: "Why are you following me?"

Jian Luo slowed down and pinched her waist: "Let me help you, you can't keep practicing like this, you may need some external help."

Lu Shifeng: "What."

Jian Luo walked closer and took a look at the bottom of the boulder. It was ten meters high, equivalent to the distance of the fifth or sixth floor of a building. At first glance, it was really scary. He really couldn't imagine how Lu Shifeng managed to jump down. How painful it must be for him.

Taking a deep breath, he felt himself waking up.

Jian Luo turned around and said to Lu Shifeng, "Don't worry too much about what others think or say. I believe you can fly. The future of the dragon race will not be lost in your hands. You will be the strongest dragon king."

Lu Shifeng was covered in wounds. His voice was a little hoarse, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Even if I can't even open my wings, I can't kill even the weakest prey."

Jian Luo stood beside the boulder. Air continued to fall, some of it landing on him. He looked down at the distance several feet below him and spoke slowly, his voice carrying a solemnity he had never had before. "Sometimes, flying and becoming stronger don't necessarily have to be for the purpose of attacking."

Lu Shifeng: "What?"

The young man standing beside the boulder had a brilliant smile on his face. He leaned back, but his eyes met his gaze firmly. His voice was filled with endless trust and conviction: "It could also be for protection."

Because you are the Dragon King, you must protect your clan, and your heart cannot be filled with killing. When you learn to protect, you are the Dragon King.