Chapter 350

In addition, his second brother has really made rapid progress in the past five years, which makes him more suspicious.

Now this mighty dragon Yanhuang, known as the God of war, will really be the waste king of their dragon kingdom?

The prince walked towards longyanhuang with complex thoughts. His eyes were tightly locked on longyanhuang's face. As long as he could see something different from his face, his guess was absolutely correct.

Long Yanhuang quietly tasted a mouthful of tea and calmly took all the careful thoughts of the crown prince into his eyes. He glanced slightly at the iron box. What would be in it?

No matter what it is, it must have something to do with himself, otherwise he won't take it out so confidently and arrange so many people outside.

significant.

Long Yanhuang blew a few pieces of tea floating on the water. The prince looked at him and was about to open the box. Suddenly, there was a cry at the door, "Your Highness, it's not good, it's not good."

The prince was startled, and the box in his hand fell out directly, and the contents were exposed.

A new black pistol was exposed. The exquisite and smooth surface can't be owned and made in this place. The pistol dropped on the ground was out of place with the antique room for a moment.

The prince tightened his eyebrows and looked at long Yanhuang, but he saw that he had picked up the things that had fallen on the ground and handed them to him, "it really doesn't look like our things. Put them away."

The handsome face on the frozen side was still the same. The prince tightened his eyebrows. The first reaction didn't pay attention, so it was impossible to judge whether he knew it or not.

"Yes, it's really strange. I don't know where you got it," said the prince with a smile. He missed the best opportunity, and he couldn't keep holding on.

Long Yanhuang just smiled indifferently without much reaction, "who knows."

There was no superfluous information from him. The prince was oppressed at the bottom of his heart. He was very unhappy. He glared at the bodyguard who broke in and said, "Why are you making such a fuss? There are no rules!"

"Prince, forgive me, it's your eldest grandson..." the bodyguard looked at the prince with a complex look, and then said with a shiver. "Your Highness, you'd better go out and have a look!"

"Yin'er? Yin'er, what's wrong with him!" the prince asked anxiously.

The bodyguard bowed his head and hesitated, but he didn't dare to say. He kept looking at the prince, looked at the long Yanhuang standing behind him, and then bowed his head and said, "please go out and have a look in person. My subordinates... Try their best."

As soon as the prince heard this tone, his whole heart hung up. After all, long Xuanyin was his most valued and proud son. If he had three long and two short comings, he really couldn't imagine!

The prince was in a panic. Even the things just picked up by long Yanhuang didn't have time to pack, so he threw them aside and rushed out.

Behind him, the noble figure stared at the thing with black eyes. For a time, the originally frozen handsome face became very complex. He turned the pistol without some pause and was very skilled. After a few slight turns, the pistol was unloaded. He watched the remaining bullet in the magazine quietly put away, restored the gun, and then put it in the box to cover it.

Everything is so flowing without a pause, and after all this, it seems as if nothing has happened.

There was still no superfluous expression on that cold and handsome face, but the dark eyes became more and more profound