Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 520 Brother and sister meet and miss each other so much (1)

Han Qiu played with his knife and fork, looking back at the entrance from time to time.

Didn't Xia Mi say she would come over? Why are you so slow?

"I can see that you don't like Western food very much." Pompey put the last piece of steak on the plate into his mouth. "In a place like this, it's a rare thing to be able to eat hot steak and drink good red wine."

"I find it troublesome." Han Qiu grabbed the remaining half steak on his plate with his bare hands and started to eat it.

No matter the image or whether the paws are dirty.

"It's much more convenient to eat this way," said Han Qiu.

"It's all right. I don't mind." Pompey said, "I used to eat like this, but later I found that eating can also reflect status."

"You are just rich and particular." Han Qiu swallowed two mouthfuls of food and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief. "But I have to say that among the first generation, you are the only one who is doing well. Look at Norton and Jörmungandr, each one is poorer than the other."

"Norton is special. He doesn't remember who he is. As Jörmungandr said, being rich has a price. It makes you more conspicuous. My sister wants to hide herself, so she naturally doesn't dare to make herself rich. I'm different. Being rich is my best disguise." Pompey said clearly.

Han Qiu nodded frantically, "Yes, yes, you are right."

"My sister is here." Pompey suddenly stood up, opened his arms, and said to the door: "Long time no see."

Han Qiu turned around and saw Xia Mi standing there, her gray coat fluttering in the warm wind from the pipe.

"You look in good spirits. I thought you were seriously injured," he said.

Xia Mi completely ignored Han Qiu and kept her eyes on Pompey.

The Dragon King's pressure created a silent wind, and the ship began to sway.

"No, we're going to fight!" Han Qiu kicked the dining table, and the chair slid back to the corner. He crossed his legs and looked at Pompey with a playful look: "Master Pompey, I won't disturb the meeting between you two old acquaintances. Just treat me as air."

Pompey sat down again, drank leisurely, and raised his glass to Han Qiu.

The sudden conflict attracted Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhinu. Han Qiu waved at them and signaled them to leave.

"Sister, you are still so bad-tempered." Pompey's voice was a little hoarse under the pressure.

He had no intention of resisting, or perhaps he looked down on the power Xia Mi possessed.

Xia Mi walked slowly forward. The shaking ship was like walking on flat ground to her. Her steps were steady and charming. She did not enter the dragon state. She casually removed a pipe and hot air gushed out.

Flames rose up and enveloped the pipe, and a second later the pipe was smelted into a long red sword.

There was no falsehood in this murderous intent, and Pompey's expression finally changed.

He glanced at Han Qiu, "Are you sure you want to stay out of this? You are my partner and sworn brother, Loki."

"Odin, you have a lot of experience in dealing with girls, but I don't. A girl who loses her temper is still a girl, you have to deal with it yourself." Han Qiu spread his hands helplessly.

"It was a mistake to cooperate with you." Pompey smiled and shook his head, "But I had to make this mistake."

Xia Mi had already walked up to Pompey, and the power equal to her was hindering her steps.

The restaurant was shrouded in the pressure of the two Dragon Kings. Sparks flew in the confrontation between the two domains, and the impact expanded to the entire icebreaker, and the pace of forward movement was completely stopped.

The broken ice surface refrozen, and the extremely cold wind could not blow into the space where the ship was located.

"Sister, I think we can talk." Pompey slowly stood up.

Xia Mi did not respond. She didn't want to speak from beginning to end. The knife would speak for her.

A bright knife flashed by, and the extremely violent and unclear knife went straight to Pompeii's neck.

Pompey grabbed the spoon and raised his hand to block it. He did not choose to fight back. Facing such a knife, he knew very well that Xia Mi was not Han Qiu, and would not fight lightly. If he did not defend himself, he would inevitably be seriously injured.

"Oh my god, it's flying." Han Qiu was happily eating the melon.

Seeing Pompey being chopped away by a knife, he laughed out loud with joy.

Pompey smashed against the wall with such ferocious force that it should have penetrated the steel plate directly, but he used a method that could not be explained by physics to relieve most of the force.

"Sister, you need to learn the modesty and elegance of a lady." Pompey stood up and dusted himself off.

The spoon was still in his hand, bent by the knife.

"I think it's time for you to stop being angry. Let's sit down and talk?" Pompey asked.

"Brother, you've regressed." Xia Mi finally spoke, the flame on the blade gradually extinguished, "You give me the feeling of being perfect, but you don't have the corresponding strength."

"Let me explain." Han Qiu stood up.

It's so boring that it ended so quickly.

"This guy has used all his energy to have children." Han Qiu said, "You know his son, the yellow-haired guy in the academy, Caesar."

"I know, I guessed it all." How could Xia Mi, who is smart, not understand this?

She took action because she saw it too clearly. She knew who wanted to kick her out and who was planning to send Lu Mingfei to kill her and Fenrir.

While that wasn't the outcome, that was the intention.

"Sister, you just woke up, you must be hungry, right?" Pompey's pressure gradually subsided, "Do you need something to eat? I can cook for you myself."

"I suddenly understand how you pick up girls." Han Qiu said with a smile.

The head of the Gattuso family is rich enough to rival a country, holds a high position, and possesses power beyond comprehension. It is really rare that such a person is willing to cook for a girl himself.

A man who is so humble and can go to such lengths to pick up girls deserves to be punished.

But this trick doesn't work on Xia Mi, the king of hard talk, who will say she is not hungry even when she is hungry.

"No need. If you plan to apologize with a meal, I don't think it's enough." Xia Mi said.

"Sister, I haven't done anything to let you down." Pompey said, "At least the ending is not bad, right? You are really smart. Have you guessed it?"

"I've looked for you." Xia Mi said coldly.

"I know that in order to find me, you also contacted Chu Zihang. Han Qiu told me that your relationship with Chu Zihang is... very good. Congratulations, sister." Pompey diverted the trouble away.

Han Qiu's eyes widened, caught off guard, and he could only smile awkwardly, not daring to say anything.

Fortunately, Xia Mi didn't pursue the matter. She only wanted to hear what she wanted to hear. "Do you think you've done everything so well that it's hard to see through? Or do I not know that it was your brother who exposed the location of the eggs to those guys in Wanggongchang?"

"There is nothing to pursue these things, sister. My brother is gone. But your brother is still here, although I don't know how you did it. I have been to your house, but I didn't find Fenrir's dragon bone cross, and I couldn't determine where his eggs are." Pompey said.

"Your brother deserved to die." Xia Mi said the most unpleasant words.