Chapter 3003: Over-Exaggeration?

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The next morning, there was a garden outside the Sixth Ring Road in Beijing. It was small and a bit shabby, but it had mountains and water, and the environment was quiet.

This is the garden Ye Tianlong bought overnight, the Peony Garden, which is about six kilometers away from Peach Blossom Courtyard. It is also where he has stayed these days.

When breakfast was placed in front of Ye Tianlong who was sitting in the back garden, Count Dracula was also sitting in a wheelchair and was slowly pushed out of the back door by Huang Que.

To be powerful is to be able to do whatever you want.

In one night, Dracula traveled from the port city to the capital. Not only was he treated on the plane, he also slept in the Peony Garden.

At this moment, Dracula's state is four to five times as good as usual.

"Hello, Mr. Earl."

Seeing Dracula appear in front of him, Ye Tianlong stood up from his chair with a smile: "Famous is not as good as meeting. You are much more gentle and noble than I imagined."

"Come on, freshly baked breakfast."

Ye Tianlong invited Dracula to have breakfast together: "Try it and see if it suits your taste."

Dracula had a complicated expression, looking at the enthusiastic Ye Tianlong and not knowing how to respond.

He had prepared a tough battle before coming to China and regarded Ye Tianlong as his biggest enemy in his life, but he was wrong.

He didn't even have a chance to confront Ye Tianlong directly, and he was a prisoner when they first met.

After being captured by Tiger Shark, Dracula thought that Ye Tianlong would wreak havoc on him and then force him to confess what he knew or royal secrets, but he was wrong again.

The disciples of Longmen did not torture him to extract a confession. Instead, they stopped his injuries, allowed him to have a good rest, and even invited him to have breakfast.

Making mistakes again and again, Dracula's mind was a little confused.

"Ye Tianlong, don't be so vain."

For a long time, Dracula looked at Ye Tianlong coldly and said: "We are all adults. Just say what you want to do. There is no need to do such tricks."

Ye Tianlong stepped forward harmlessly: "Mr. Earl, I really don't mean any harm. I just want to treat you to breakfast."

"It's rare for you to come to China once, so I should do my best to be a landlord."

He said softly: "If we can't be friends, we don't have to be enemies."

Dracula didn't give a damn, but his tone was still cold: "Ye Tianlong, what kind of medicine are you selling in the gourd?"

"If you want to force me to ask for royal secrets, or force my contacts to confess, then you should give up the idea."

He spoke word by word: "Even if I die, I won't reveal a single word to you."

"I'm not interested in royal family secrets, and I don't care much about your contacts. With my ability, it will be a matter of time before I find out this mole."

Ye Tianlong asked Huang Que to push Dracula to the dining table: "What I'm interested in is you, Count."

"It is rumored that you are a master vampire disciple and a person highly valued by the Queen."

Ye Tianlong smiled and added: "The battle last night also showed your strength. You killed a hundred of my Longmen disciples, which is really powerful."

Dracula couldn't see through Ye Tianlong's intentions, but he politely replied to his smile: "Thank you for the compliment."

Ye Tianlong waved his hand: "Mr. Earl, I promise you, we will not talk about contacts, royal secrets, or torture to extract confessions."

"How about today, just treat each other as if we care about each other, have this breakfast together, and talk about our past together?"

Ye Tianlong looked sincere: "I can also promise you that I will never trample on your dignity."

Dracula was slightly stunned, as if he did not expect Ye Tianlong to be so happy. He was prepared to endure the torture, but in the face of this result, he relaxed inexplicably.

Although I don’t know what Ye Tianlong is up to, he actually promised not to touch key issues, and Dracula is willing to create harmony on the surface.

Carrying it to death is not a wise move.

Thinking of this, Dracula quickly adjusted his emotions and said calmly: "Young Master Ye is so happy. If I don't appreciate it, then I will be ungrateful."

"happy!"

Ye Tianlong laughed, poured a glass of milk like an old friend, and placed it in front of Dracula: "Come, let's chat while having breakfast."

"Of course, the milk here is not as good as the royal family."

Ye Tianlong gave a thumbs up and praised: "You are all dairy farmers, driving carriages to deliver the freshest milk to the palace every morning. Nobles are nobility."

Ye Tianlong's praise gave Dracula a hint of pride in his cheeks. Although the royal family was not as good as before, that glory was still the pride in his heart.

"I heard that the British Royal Palace is so big that ordinary people can get lost accidentally when entering?"

Ye Tianlong gave Dracula a few more pastries, and then asked for advice like a primary school student: "Guards are very busy every open day."

Dracula raised his head: "That is, the area of ​​the British Royal Palace can be ranked among the top three in the world, and it will lose to China's Forty-nine Cities and the Vatican..."

"The empire on which the sun never sets is the empire on which the sun never sets."

Ye Tianlong praised aloud: "You are proud enough. By the way, I also heard that your Prince Harry likes a woman who is twenty years older?"

"Young Master Ye is really a gossip."

There was a smile on Dracula's face, and his wariness towards Ye Tianlong was dissipated: "I still won't let you laugh at this unfortunate family incident."

Ye Tianlong laughed out loud again: "Then can you tell me the truth about Princess Dai's car accident? Was it an accident or man-made?"

"Master Ye, you really shouldn't be in the world. You should be an entertainment reporter."

Dracula's smile grew wider. He would not truly answer this pointed question, but this question made him lower his guard again.

Youthful nature.

Dracula said playfully: "There is no truth to this car accident in the whole world."

Ye Tianlong looked helpless: "Mr. Earl, you are too boring. You don't even gossip about such a good topic?"

"Okay, I won't ask these questions. I'll ask something more objective. I heard that the inner courtyard of the British royal palace is full of traps and is known as the first forbidden area in the West?"

"If there is no familiar person to lead the way, you will die if you are not careful."

"The notorious and extremely domineering forty thieves wanted to kidnap the queen, but they were all ruthlessly killed by the traps as soon as they touched the inner courtyard."

"This does sound a bit awesome, but it is still exaggerated compared to China."

"I feel that the most powerful mechanism in the world is in our China. Any emperor's mausoleum can beat you by several streets..."

Ye Tianlong squinted at Dracula: "The mechanism of the British Royal Palace is the best in the West, but you have the right to speak and brag about it..."

"If you have the guts, let me brag about it in the British Daily. I can make my bathroom a forbidden place in the world..."

Ye Tianlong changed his initial flattery and looked at him with contempt. The huge contrast made the proud Dracula anxious. He straightened his body slightly and shouted:

"What do you know?"

"The basis of the mechanism of the British Royal Palace is the Western anti-tomb robbery method, and the core is the murderous intention of the Pharaoh's pyramid..."