Super Dragon Cultivation System

"My surname is Long, and my name is Wenjing." Wenjing said lightly.    

"Good name. People are like their names. Wen Jing Jing!"    

Sasu kept praising, his face full of excitement, without any hint of awkwardness.    

As he spoke, he dragged a chair from the side and directly walked to Wen Jing's side.    

Little White and Jinbao pretended to be afraid, and moved out one after another, making way for Wenjing.    

He gave them a cold glance and snorted. 'At least you know what's good for you.'    

Sasu sat down arrogantly.    

Seeing that Wen Jing didn't object, he still had a faint smile on his face.    

His head felt dizzy and his eyes were wide open.    

Beautiful! So beautiful! He would never be able to see it even if he looked at it for the rest of his life.    

This scene caused quite a few people to be jealous.    

Some people who wanted to be heroes and save the beauty clenched their fists and loosened them again and again. They gritted their teeth so hard that cracking sounds could be heard.    

However, there was nothing they could do. Who would dare to go to a second grade kingdom's First Family, Young Master?    

Even Kaiser, the Heavenly Star Kingdom, had to be polite when he came, let alone these bunch of idiots. He wasn't a person who could be arranged in a straight line.    

"Ai! All the beautiful women in the world have been killed by these hedonistic young masters!"    

"Sister Wen Jing, come to my house. I'll let you meet with the elders of the Family. Then, choose an auspicious day to marry me, alright?"    

The obsessed Sasu couldn't help but reach out his hand to grab the gentle and quiet gentleness.    

The Jinbao's eyes narrowed and revealed a sinister smile. This young master was going to be in trouble.    

Just as he thought of this, he heard a slap in his ear.    

He looked up and saw that Sasu's hand was red from the hit. His face resisted the pain and the corner of his mouth twitched.    

But he still smiled and said, "Sister Wen Jing's hand strength is really strong. It really hurts to hit big brother!"    

The real pain was still at the back. If this person was despicable, no one would be able to cure him. He rushed forward to get beaten up and was quite happy.    

"Does it hurt, brother Sasu?"    

Wen Jing smiled sweetly.    

Splash! Splash!    

Sasu's heart raced. My sister smiled at me. It was too charming.    

"No... It doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt at all!"    

"I was joking with Sister Wen Jing. If you don't believe me, hit me a few more times. I promise you that I won't scream for pain."    

He swallowed his saliva. However, there were still quite a few that flowed down from the corner of his mouth. Sasu did not even bother to wipe them off.    

"Really? Then I'll fight?"    

Wen Jing shook her little white hands.    

"Beat him up is a kiss and a curse is a love! Sister Wen Jing can hit as much as she wants. If she cries out in pain, then she is not a man!"    

Zac Neck straightened his back and puffed out his chest, showing his manliness!    

Jinbao, Little White, Black Treasure, and Zhang Xing all turned their heads to the side. They could not bear to look at him directly!    

"Clang!"    

A bright slap!    

Everyone present was dumbfounded. It was so loud!    

It was a very satisfying slap!    

"Weng... Weng!"    

Sasu felt his vision go black, and the countless bees inside the cephalo- were crying out.    

The battle energy that he had practiced for many years immediately circulated, and in the blink of an eye, he woke up.    

It was burning hot!    

From the corner of his eye, he could clearly see his swollen face.    

A warm feeling came out from his nose.    

He wiped it, and his hand was full of blood. Damn it. This woman is too ruthless. She really did it!    

"I didn't mean well, brother Sasu. I can't control my strength. Did I hurt you?"    

The gentle voice reached Sasu's ears, and the raging flames that had just risen up were instantly extinguished.    

"Hehe! Brother already said that it doesn't hurt, so that means it doesn't. Don't worry, little sister!"    

Damn it, he's already so despicable, he might as well die. Don't worry, sister. Do you think he cares about you? Idiot!    

Zhang Xing was also speechless. This was the legendary highest realm of flirting.    

Was this guy a masochist? The quieter he was, the more excited he was.    

"Wen Jing, can you give him another slap and see if he's angry?"    

"Slap!"    

As soon as Zhang Xing finished speaking, wenjing slapped him again without hesitation.