"If I just don't care about you, then who will I become? I just like you. Even if I die, I will die with you."

"Shut up!"

Aunt Ting shouted angrily, and the knife in her hand rested on Wang Jun's neck again.

Her hands were trembling and her voice was trembling: "Even if I die, you will still be alive..."

However, Wang Jun was not afraid at all this time. The orange-red bonfire around him reflected the unprecedented firmness on his face, saying word by word:

"If you kill me, I will marry you too! If you die, I will die. If you have the ability, kill me now."

Dang!

The knife in Aunt Ting's hand fell to the ground.

Wang Jun pulled her and hugged her into his arms.

When the fuss here immediately attracted the attention of people around.

"Hey, Yang Xiaoting and Wang Jun, are they?"

"Others are childhood sweethearts!"

"Congratulations! Congratulations! When will the wine be served?"

Men and women surrounded the two of them, and they burst into laughter in kindness. The originally somewhat depressing atmosphere disappeared and was replaced by laughter.

After all, Yang Xiaoting was a woman, so she was so embarrassed that she couldn't raise her head, so she buried her entire face in Wang Jun's arms.

Wang Jun let go, and smiled as if no one else was around and said, "I agreed that we can't die this time, I will marry you and ask you to give birth to a son for me."

"Bah! Who promised to give birth to a son for you?"

Yang Xiaoting blushed and spat at him, but her heart was sweet.

"Hahaha!"

There was a kind laughter around him.

Suddenly, the bell rang on the city wall and I was about to change my guard.

The crowd immediately dispersed, leaving only Yang Xiaoting and Wang Jun left.

"What are we doing? We'll defend the city!"

Yang Xiaoting pushed Wang Jun hard, but she was hugged tightly and could not break free for a while.

Wang Jun turned a deaf ear and hugged her tightly, whispering in her ears with his hot mouth:

"Don't die, don't die! I want to marry you, you give birth to a child for me, I like both men and women, we give birth to him for five, six, seven, eight, and a dozen!"

Yang Xiaoting struggled suddenly, pressed Wang Jun's shoulder with both hands, and the light of the bonfire reflected in her eyes, and said affirmatively and shyly:

"Okay! We have more than a dozen babies!"

"Um!"

"Walk!"

The two of them held guns, held hands, and walked quickly towards the city wall, with a gentle and happy smile on their faces and an extremely calm expression.

......

"Currently, there are 1625 units of Shulong, 480 units of Kazuolong, 602 units of War Dragon, 10 units of Dragon Nest, and 30 units of Hidden Dragon."

On the third day, Qin Yu already had more than a thousand dragon fighting units.

In order to provide the strength to collect resources, the result of breeding the dragon with all efforts is that the dragon with dragon increases in geometric sequences.

In just one night, it grew from the original hundreds of units to more than a thousand units.

Qin Yu was happy and worried. The development of the Dragon Clan Base was very fast, but time was very tight.

This was the third day he left Beixia City. I wonder how Beixia City is now.
Chapter completed!