Chapter 111 The Man Who Rided the Golden Dragon
Chapter 111 The Man Who Rided the Golden Dragon
Looking at Captain America's shield flying towards him, Tony caught it with one hand.
He looked at Steve on the ground, threw his shield to him, and said with an angry face, "You must be sick! I'm doing this for world peace!"
Talking about the so-called justice, you are really a talent!
Looking up at Tony, Captain America took over the shield that flew down from high altitude at high speed, showing disdain.
A ray of evening wind blew by, and Meng Fei was wearing the emperor's armor, standing on the emperor's battle dragon.
Staring at the two people who were at war, he frowned and smiled at Stark: "Iron Man, are you incompatible? Why do you think so differently?"
Looking at the emperor's armor, Tony turned his head, and said with a peaceful voice, "Haha! Our captain is just too righteous, afraid of this and that, and has never seen the world."
On the ground, Steve looked at Tony with disdain, didn't want to stay any longer, turned and left.
Today, the relationship between him and Tony has been concluded.
"Why did your captain leave?" Meng Fei asked, pointing his finger down to the US team and leaving without saying goodbye.
Tony looked down at Steve, pissed off that this was a dirty day.
He cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Haha! I'm really sorry, our captain has such a personality and cannot be changed."
Glancing suspiciously at Tony, Meng Fei advised, "The relationship between the two brothers is the most important thing, don't tear yourself apart just because of a little thing."
Tony didn't speak, but a ruthless look flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he muttered in his heart, "It's already torn."
"Since your captain is gone, I will say goodbye too!"
Before Stark could react, Meng Fei drove the Emperor Dragon, soared into the sky, disappeared into the sky, and turned into a star.
Facing Meng Fei's departure, Tony didn't stop him this time. As long as the other party didn't get angry, it would be better than anything else. It was all Steve's fault.
hey~
With a long sigh, Tony manipulated the flamethrower under his feet, followed by him, and disappeared into the sky.
Hawkeye watched the two leave, and sighed to the Avengers behind him: "Let's go! Let's reply to Liandaxia."
Everyone nodded. The Scarlet Witch was walking home, turning her head every three steps, looking at the direction where Meng Fei had just left, feeling a strange feeling in her heart.
"Natasha, why are you walking in the opposite direction?" Vision looked directly at the widow's back, signaling that she was going in the wrong direction.
Waving with her back to the illusion, the widow continued to walk forward without looking back, and said in relief: "I know! I just went to do some things, you guys come back first!"
Hawkeye squinted at the widow sister's back, and secretly guessed in his heart, this girl won't be in love again, right?
Mink Street.
Take off the emperor's suit.
Meng Fei was on his way home.
The cold evening wind hit his face, but he didn't know it.
At this moment, a call came from behind.
"Xiao Fei!"
Turning sideways, eyes meet widow sister's four eyes.
When did this girl catch up?
"What do you want me to do?" Meng Fei asked doubtfully.
Nodding, the widowed sister had starlight in her eyes, and said with a smile, "I'm here to announce good news to you."
Pretending to know nothing, his pupils dilated, Meng Fei panicked, "What good news?"
The widow was excited and showed a sweet smile: "The Imperial Hotel collapsed, and Jin Bing probably died inside."
"Oh!" Thinking a little bit, touching his chin with his hand, Meng Fei talked: "That is to say, Jin is dead? Our mission is completed."
"Yes! But it's not sure yet, and further evidence is needed. If it is confirmed that Jin Bing really died in this hotel accident, then our task of clearing the payment will be considered complete." Natasha continued with a rainbow on her face:
"This time I have to thank the big brother in the golden armor. If it weren't for him, it would be a bit troublesome for us to deal with that demon Jin Bing by ourselves."
Listening to the first half of what the widow said, Meng Fei nodded in agreement, but then suddenly frowned and asked in trouble: "What golden armor?"
The widow looked at Meng Fei's dull expression, and recalled the Emperor Xia she saw before.
The other party's domineering appearance has long been frozen in the depths of her mind.
Eyes full of longing, the widow joked: "It's nothing? He's just a very powerful person!"
"How powerful is it?" Meng Fei asked.
"Very powerful!" the widow replied.
"Can I be as handsome as I am?" Meng Fei asked.
"More handsome than you?" The widow continued to answer.
Looking at Natasha's Wanruo little girl's face, Meng Fei straightened his back, only to feel that the image in his heart was a little taller.
Noticing Meng Fei's movement beside her, the widow sister frowned, and jokingly said: "I said the emperor's armor, why are you standing tall? I'm not complimenting you."
Without refuting, Meng Fei put his hands on his hips and said patiently: "I heard that you praised him to the sky. For some reason, I am very much looking forward to meeting this golden legend. By the way, I will compare with him to see if I am the best or he is the best."
With a look of disdain, the widow looked at Meng Fei with disdain, and warned: "Do you know what that person is sitting down for? A golden dragon, that golden dragon is ten thousand feet long, with a pair of eyes comparable to the sun, with eyes open as day and eyes closed as night."
Listening to the bragging of the widow sister, Meng Fei squinted at her, almost bursting out laughing.
Although the Emperor's War Dragon is big, it is only a few thousand feet long, and it was just a reduced version. How could it be possible to achieve the so-called daytime with eyes open and night with eyes closed? The one who can achieve that level is not the Emperor's Battle Dragon, but the Candle Dragon, Zhu Jiuyin.
At this time, the widowed sister noticed that Meng Fei was looking at her from the corner of her eye, with disdain on her face.
Immediately angrily said: "You don't believe what I said?"
Seeing that the Queen was angry, Meng Fei quickly waved his hands, his eyes widened, his upper lip turned up, and he argued, "How is it possible? Of course I believe you."
"Yeah!" Nodding, watching Meng Fei's serious expression, Natasha smiled and said, "It's not too bad."
The weather is getting later and later, the temperature is getting lower and lower.
Meng Fei glanced at the time on the communicator.
Good guy.
1:30 in the morning
He hurriedly said to the widow: "Natasha, it's getting late tonight, I have to go home and sleep quickly, and I have to accompany my classmates to visit the artificial sun tomorrow."
I glanced at the time on my watch, and saw that it was already 01:30 in the morning.
The widow's seductive pupils narrowed into a slit, and she joked: "What's the matter? Don't you plan to let me go to your house?"
Looking directly at Natasha's neck, the bottomless Yage Zangbo Grand Canyon, Meng Fei quickly shook his head and refused: "My little brother has been weak since he was a child, so you should let me go!"
Smiling, the widow sister teased: "Forget it, I was just kidding, I'm leaving, you go home alone and pay attention to safety."
"Don't worry, you're still worried about going home in the middle of the night. It's best not to meet hooligans." Watching the widow's lonely back, Meng Fei said calmly.
"I hope you don't meet a female hooligan when you go home!" The widow sister waved her hand with her back to Meng Fei, and gradually disappeared into the hazy night.
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