Following the female voice, Ye Huo turned his head and looked over. A beautiful girl in a purple evening dress, who was more than seventeen or eighteen years old, was now commenting on herself curiously.
When he saw the woman for the first time, Ye Huo gave her a high score in his heart. Although the girl was not very old, she definitely belonged to the kind of existence that should be big and small.
Nevertheless, Ye Huo's eyes only stayed on him for a few seconds, and then he withdrew his gaze.
For women, Ye Huo, who has experienced the previous life, is not too cold. This does not mean that Ye Huo has any special hobbies, but Ye Huo has put a protective coat on his heart. Ye Huo understands that he can no longer fall in love with a woman as easily as his previous life.
Many people say that injury is in the past after all, and the past should be in the past, but Ye Huo just smiled disdainfully at this sentence. If the past can be forgotten, what else does that person use for affection? What's the difference between such a person and the kind of animal who only knows how to mate and keep changing spouses?
"Hey, I'm talking to you. You're so rude." The girl was a little angry for a moment when she saw that Ye Huo ignored her problems.
But her anger is of no use to Ye Huo at all. Obviously, Ye Huo is not the kind of person who cherishes jade.
When the woman saw that Ye Huo turned around and was about to leave, she chased him in three or two steps. She pointed to Ye Huo with one hand and said, "Even if you are the eighth-level saint, what's wrong with you? Isn't the seventh princess of my empire worthy of your reply?"
Hearing this, Ye Huo also frowned slightly. He didn't expect that this woman was the seventh princess of the empire. No wonder she was so arrogant. Ye Huo was not interested in such a woman at all. No matter how high your status was, what's the use? She was just a canary who grew up by her family.
"Do you believe that there is a long-lasting time in this world?" Ye Huo looked at the seventh princess in front of him with his eyes, and then asked something that made the seventh princess Farney puzzled.
"Canary, go back to your bedroom and live a good life in your cage. Don't always think you are superior." Ye Huo saw that Farney was stunned, and he also knew that his question was a little hasty. The question he had just now was usually asked by lovers, and suddenly asked a girl he met for the first time. Ye Huo himself realized that he was a little too much. "You..." Farney realized that he had been fooled by Ye Huo at this time, and pointed at Ye Huo to get up.
"I hate people pointing at me like this. And I'm not interested in you at all, so you can stay away from me. A sharp light suddenly burst into Ye Huo's eyes.
"Rumble!" Just as Ye Huo was about to turn around and leave, the ceiling of the banquet hall was suddenly lifted by a huge force, and then a creature that Ye Huo was very familiar with appeared in Ye Huo's eyes.
Dragon? Ye Huo looked at the sudden appearance of the big head and took out the dragon crystal staff that Drank had just given him directly from his autumn water ring, because Ye Huo subconsciously thought that the dragon might be a relative of Kedos to trouble him.
"It's Ryan. Be careful, Your Majesty!" Looking at the sudden appearance of the dragon, Hotings was obviously not as hurried as Ye Huo. The moment the dragon overturned the roof, he saw the knight Rien sitting on the back of the dragon.
When it comes to Rien, it can be said that everyone in the Big 6th is familiar with it. Rien, a person from the Flame Empire, is forty years old this year, and such a knight who has just reached the age of 40 has reached the legendary eighth level.
What's more incredible is that Lynn's luck is simply against the sky. In an unintentional adventure, Rien actually saved an eighth-order fire dragon.
And the dragon clan, a race that remembers kindness without weight, also gave Rien a report that everyone envied, that is, this eighth-order fire dragon promised Rion to be his contract dragon in Rien's lifetime.
This has also led to the emergence of Dragon Knight, a profession that has caused headaches for countless strong people, to appear again in the past thousand years.
And if you want to say why Rien suddenly came here, you have to say what Falster almost hung up last time. The Flame Empire has been spying on the land of Izumo for countless years, and Falster was cursed and on the verge of death. The first prince and the second prince seized power. Such a thing is no different in the eyes of the monarch of the Flame Empire, so God gave him a good opportunity.
However, in the first and second class, there has never been any news of Falster's death and the chaos in Izuo Kingdom. The Flame Empire had no choice but to send their dragon knight Lynn to investigate.
Rien came to the imperial capital half a month ago. After learning that Falster had recovered, Rien, who was confident in his strength, decided to assassinate Falster.
Rien had a detailed understanding of the form of the imperial capital. He knew that the eighth-order strongman of the Izumo Empire was only Drank in the imperial capital, and he had a dragon and was an eighth-level knight himself. In this case, Rien also decided to take action today.
The moment the dragon overturned the roof, Lynn also felt the breath of two eighth-order strongmen in the hall, but he knew that these two people were not enough to stop him from killing Falster.
The dragon tore open the roof like a meteorite and suddenly came to the banquet hall, making everyone panic, and even Drank and Hortings lost their mind for a short time.
And this short-term loss of mind has long been in a situation where Falst will die.
The huge dragon head sprayed dragon breath like a bulldozer and hit Falster's body directly. The huge dragon breath instantly swallowed Falster, a seven-level warrior.
Before everyone could react, Ryan inserted a sword into Falster's heart in the dragon breath.
Lynn didn't even draw his sword this time. What he had to do at this time was to evacuate. What he killed was the monarch of the enemy country, and there were two eighth-order strongmen here. If he ran a little at night, he would definitely be injured. Lynn was not stupid at all. He would not risk fighting with the two crazy eighth-order.
Wheew! A bursting fireball instantly hit the dragon's head from Drank's hand, but this time the dragon ignored him at all, but jumped directly into the sky with his legs.
"Leave him!" Drake's eighth-order flying technique instantly supported his body and chased the dragon that began to take off. At this time, what Drake wanted to consider was not whether he could win, but that he must leave Rien.
In his own capital, the monarch was killed in front of two eighth-level professions. If he went out, Drank and Hortings would probably have to commit suicide.
However, Drank's pursuit is doomed to fail, because Lynn has no intention of stopping at all, and the degree of the dragon is not what Drank, an eighth-order mage, can catch up.
In just a few breaths, Rien and the dragon disappeared into the night sky, leaving only the dilapidated palace banquet hall and countless ministers shouting crazily.