Super Dragon Evolution: 115 six million in hand

Wen Zilong's claws have been stained red with blood.

The feathers on his body are also stained with blood and meat everywhere.

A red carpet of blood and flesh has also been spread on the ground.

But he still kept his hands, pulling out the entrails of the tiger with his claws.

He just wants these rich second generations to remember.

Don’t you like to watch violence and blood?

I will let you see it all at once.

Let you know what is inappropriate for children and let you know what is restricted.

Michelin's face was a little pale at this time, with a grunt in his throat, looking at Wen Yuqi.

"You...Didn't you mean that your golden eagle is a Buddhist golden eagle?"

Wen Yuqi did not expect Wen Zilong to be so violent.

But she soon understood Wen Zilong's intentions. He wanted to teach these rich children a lesson.

Thinking of this, she said seriously: "He's surpassing the tiger."

"..."

Michelin was speechless.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that Wen Zilong had eaten 10 kilograms of meat and then stopped whiplashing the corpse.

Turning my head, stepping on the red carpet of blood and flesh, just like those third-rate stars rubbing the red carpet at the film festival.

He patrolled slowly for a week, his eyes scanning the rich second generation.

"Ah--"

A mouth was opened, and a clear whistle came from his throat.

It means: Who the **** is there!

The golden eagle is born majestic, and the gaze in the pair of eyes is extremely sharp.

Cooperating with this blood-stained feather, it is even more majestic and domineering.

Those wealthy second-generation generations dare not look at them.

Wen Yuqi took the opportunity to say to the Michelin next to him: "Is it time to redeem the reward?"

Michelin came back to his senses, and quickly said to the rich children: "Yes, it's time to honor the reward."

The children of the wealthy family have also recovered.

One of them took out a check and said: "Here is a check for 5 million, please check it by Miss Wen."

This time, he did not reluctantly.

Wen Yuqi took the check, glanced at it, and put it into his pocket with a smile on his face.

Then opened the iron door of the cage.

The other rich kids suddenly felt nervous.

"Miss Wen, your golden eagle can't...can't kill people?"

Obviously, when Wen Yuqi wanted to release the bloodthirsty golden eagle, they were a little nervous.

Wen Yuqi smiled faintly and said: "I can't learn it."

The bodies of the wealthy children trembled again.

Wen Yuqi smiled slightly and beckoned to Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong walked to Wen Yuqi's side.

Wen Yuqi picked off the minced meat a little bit and said: "Mosquito, let's go back."

Everyone smiled bitterly when they heard that she called such a cruel golden eagle a mosquito.

If it's called a mosquito, their eagles, eagles, tigers, and even mosquito eggs.

At this time, it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening.

Michelin sent Wen Yuqi back to the hotel. Before leaving, he asked: "Miss Wen, are you free tomorrow afternoon? Let's have a meal together."

"Not available."

Wen Yuqi refused without even thinking about it.

But then I remembered something and asked: "By the way, what procedures do I need to set up a farm?"

Michelin was a little surprised.

After all, few girls generally want to set up a farm.

And still such a young and beautiful girl.

However, this gave him an opportunity to be courteous, and he quickly said, "I have something to do with you if you want to set up a farm. As long as you look at the place, I promise you will complete all the procedures within a week. "

Wen Yuqi thought for a while, and said, "Well... I think the abandoned factory just now is good."

The factory is at the foot of the Qinling Mountains. It is convenient for mosquitoes to get in and out, and it can also cover people's eyes.

Michelin nodded: "Don't worry, it's on my body. Then I have dinner tomorrow..."

Wen Yuqi found an excuse to shirk: "I'm going home tomorrow, and wait for you to get things done."

Michelin's heart was overjoyed: "That's it."

He has been playing with many women since he was little.

But it was the first time someone as special as Wen Yuqi met.

To be honest, he was really moved to Wen Yuqi.

The two said goodbye, and Michelin drove away with joy.

Wen Yuqi returned to the hotel room and opened the window.

Wen Zilong flew into the room.

Wen Yuqi carefully cleaned Wen Zilong's feathers with water.

While cleaning up, he smiled and said, "Mosquito, how can you be so strong."

Wen Zilong dipped his sturdy claws in some water and wrote: Is there Sufi?

Wen Yuqi was taken aback and asked: "You won't come to Auntie, why do you want this?"

"Leaked sideways."

Wen Zilong wrote.

"What's missing?"

Wen Yuqi didn't react for a while.

Wen Zilong wrote: Domineering.

"Puff--"

Wen Yuqi chuckled softly: "Mosquitoes, you will be poor. By the way, with 6 million now, you can set up a bigger farm. It raises pigs, cattle and sheep, what do you want to eat? What. So you don’t have to hunt in the dangerous Qinling Mountains in the future."

Wen Zilong thought for a while, but wrote: Just leave 3 million to run a farm, and buy snake gall the rest.

His level is getting higher and higher, the more meat he needs.

But his appetite did not increase much.

Even if there is inexhaustible meat, it takes a long time to advance to the first level.

Instead of this, it is better to spend money on snake gall to eat.

Although it costs a bit more, the upgrade is also faster.

Wen Yuqi nodded and agreed.

At the same time, I returned to Michelin in a luxurious residence and received a call.

It was from the Bordeaux horse.

"Qilin, accompany me to play in Yunnan tomorrow, okay?"

Michelin shook his head: "There is no time tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow will do."

"There has been no time in the last week, I want to complete the procedures of the farm as soon as possible."

"Why, do you want to run a farm? Don't be funny. You can't even raise yourself."

"It's not me, it's Wen Yuqi who wants to do it."

"Wen Yuqi... is that rural bitch?"

Maroon frowned suddenly.

Michelin also frowned: "Qin Yuxuan, she is my friend, I warn you, don't let me hear you insult her."

After speaking, Michelin hung up the phone hard.

On the other side of the phone, the bay red horse slammed the phone to the ground and stepped on it hard.

"Wen Yuqi, Wen Yuqi, Wen Yuqi, I will let you Wen Yuqi! I can't get you, and she won't even want to get it!"

If the mobile phone on the ground knows it, it will definitely scold: I’m the **** offender.

After a while, Zao Hong Ma looked at the phone on the ground, thinking back to Yu Qilin's impatience with him today.

It's all that Wen Yuqi, all that **** from the countryside!

Thinking of this, a spiteful look flashed in her eyes.

"Since you don't make me feel better, then I will make you all feel hard!"

This is not good for everyone, but really bad.

She picked up the other phone on the bed next to her and dialed a call.