Chapter 458: Beheading

Du Di'an still remembers clearly that the little girl who took him to the Meishan Orphanage in the heavy rain at the time looked about the same age as himself, ** years old, and also wore a well-cut and exquisite cheongsam. If you calculate her age, She should have grown into the girl in front of her now.

Moreover, he has never seen other nobles wear that unique cheongsam. This kind of oriental classical beauty that is incompatible with Western-style clothing in the giant wall, he has only seen the girl in Tang suit and the girl in front of him. , Both of them are from the Dragon Clan. Obviously, the little girl who led him to the Meishan Orphanage was a member of the Dragon Clan!

Thinking of this, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes lightened slightly.

"Do you know this?" Du Dian asked, full of expectations and even a little nervous.

The girl blinked at Du Dian and said with a smile: "Get in the car with me first, and talk to you later."

Du Di'an immediately understood, this is not the right place to speak, he nodded, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Although it is very presumptuous, but... can you do me a favor?"

"What are you busy with?" The girl turned her eyes and asked with interest.

Du Di'an said: "I want this person's life." Saying that, he raised his hand and pointed to the middle-aged magician next to him.

The middle-aged magician was startled when he heard Du Dian's words, cold sweat oozing out from his whole body, and his face turned pale.

The girl pouted softly, and said, "Why do you think that's all? It's a small matter. You should be able to kill him with your skills. Kill him if you want. I'll cover you." He patted his slightly bulging chest.

Du Di'an breathed a sigh of relief. He saw that the girl had no ill will towards him, and was even very interested, so he took the risk of asking. It's time to waste a lot of energy and time.

"Little, miss, I didn't offend you, you can't do this..." The middle-aged magician saw the promise of the girl, his legs trembled slightly, and he hurriedly stepped forward to plead. The knight next to him jumped up, reached out his hand to stop him, and said coldly, "You bastard, stay away from our lady."

"Yes, yes..." The middle-aged magician trembled with fear, and begged where he blocked: "Miss, my magic show was very successful, I have no grievance with him, he wants to take my Your life, miss, you can't agree, by the way, I, I'm from Baron Jesse, please, for the sake of our baron, just bypass me..."

The girl frowned and said, "Can you be quiet, Baron Jesse? What is he?"

The middle-aged magician turned pale, and just as he was about to continue his pleading, Du Dian took the lead and said to the girl, "Are you doing it here?"

"Of course, what are you afraid of, isn't it just killing a pariah, what's the big deal." The girl said nonchalantly.

Du Di'an breathed a sigh of relief. The inner wall area was indeed as cheap as grass, and he was no longer polite. He hooked the sharp sword on the ground with his toes, raised his hand to grab the hilt, and at the moment when the middle-aged magician opened his mouth and begged, the sharp sword stabbed instantly. He came out with a puff, sank in from his mouth, and pierced through the back of his head. The latter's pleading expression stopped abruptly, with a bit of panic and astonishment in his eyes. He opened his mouth and bit his sword, and his life passed away quietly.

Du Dian pulled out the sword with his backhand, and when he drew the sword, his palm loosened, and the blood-stained sword suddenly hit an assistant next to him, slamming through his heart.

This assistant was the one who scolded Du Di'an coldly before. When he saw what happened to the middle-aged magician, he was stunned, but he didn't expect Du Di'an to attack him with his backhand. Incredible and unbelievable, his eyes were wide open, full of astonishment, fear, the breeze blew, and his body fell on the high platform with a plop.

Both were killed instantly.

Du Di'an glanced and said to the girl, "Sorry, I missed one more kill."

"It's okay, can I go now?" The girl didn't care, she only cared about her own affairs.

Du Dian nodded, "Let's go.

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The girl smiled, turned and jumped off the high platform, humming a little song and walked back to her carriage.

The knight glanced at Du Dian, looked up and down for a while, then turned around and followed the girl back together.

Du Dian put away the things in his rucksack and followed closely.

When Du Di'an entered the carriage, the knight also got on his horse, snorted lightly, and led the team to move forward.

After the carriage drove away, the people scattered on both sides of the street walked to the center of the road, looking at the direction the carriage was leaving, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect to see the young lady of the dragon race here."

"I seem to have seen this young lady, she seems to be the second princess of the Dragon Clan, right?"

"It's really alluring, it's so beautiful."

"Be careful, if she hears you, cut off your tongue carefully, the second princess of the dragon clan, but a famous little devil."

"I don't know the origin of that kid, but he can actually get the favor of the Dragon Clan. This next step is going to the sky. I'm really envious!"

Everyone was envious and sighed, but no one took a second look at the two corpses on the high platform.

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"Where did your handkerchief come from?" After the carriage moved, the smile on the girl's face suddenly disappeared, her eyes were staring at Du Di'an, her voice was as cold as ice, and there was no innocence like the previous smile.

Du Dian was stunned for a moment, stared at her eyes, and said slowly: "It was given to me by someone."

"Give it to you?" The girl narrowed her eyes slightly and said coldly, "This is something from our Dragon Clan, and it is never delivered. Do you know that if you lie to me, you will die miserably, even worse than the two just now? Much worse!"

Du Dian frowned slightly and said: "This is indeed given to me by someone else. If you don't believe it, you can check it out. With your Dragon Clan's intelligence network, you should be able to find it out, right?"

The girl stared at him, seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, and said, "What does the person who gave it to you look like, what is it called, and where did you give it?"

Du Di'an shook his head slightly and said: "This has been many years ago. It was given to me seven or eight years ago. At that time, she was a little girl. I only saw her once, and I never saw her again. I I don't even know what her name is."

"Seven or eight years ago?" The girl was stunned.

Du Di'an looked at her in a trance, and his heart suddenly jumped, a little hot, and said: "Do you remember seven or eight years ago, in a slum in the outer wall area, you saw a little boy?"

The girl was pulled back to her thoughts by his words, stunned again, and said in surprise: "Waibi District? Are you from the Outer Wall District? You, you must be that little boy, right?"

Du Di'an's head burst with excitement, and said, "Yes, I was the little boy at that time, do you still remember me?"

The girl was stunned, her thoughts drifted away again, and she muttered to herself: "So it is, seven or eight years ago... the outer wall area, no wonder, no wonder..." Having said this, her eyes suddenly became clear, and she said to Du Di'an: "Yes, I remembered, it turned out to be you. I didn't expect that after so many years, I would still be able to see you again. It's really, really great!"

Du Di'an didn't expect her to be so happy. You must know that they only met in a hurry at the beginning, and the two were seven or eight-year-old children. They only met once. If it wasn't for his excellent memory since he was a child, and what happened that time made a great impression on him. Da, was the first person he came into contact with in desperation after he came out of the freezer. It is estimated that he had already forgotten about it.

However, the other party remembered unexpectedly, and was happy about it.

Du Di'an took a deep breath and said, "When you, thank you for sending me to the orphanage, otherwise, I'm afraid that I would have died a long time ago, and it is you who saved my life." It is by no means polite. In the slums, orphans like him who are not taken in by orphanages will only be captured by ordinary poor people as free labor.

You know, it costs money to go to an orphanage for adoption, but picking one up on the street for free is for nothing. .

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