A heretical cultivator in Bureau 749, I'm the fiercest at pulling out tendons and skinning peop

The fate of the nation that will befall the less fortunate is none other than the fate of the Han Dynasty.

The giant dragon of the Han Dynasty was currently beating the python to a pulp.

The golden dragon shimmered with golden light, its scales and claws clearly defined, each scale appearing as if it were made of pure gold. It exuded a domineering and fierce aura, and at this moment it was swinging its tail and slapping the giant python across the face.

The python's head lolled to the side after being whipped, and before it could even scream, the golden dragon struck again with its claw, pressing the python's head directly into the ground and rubbing it back and forth so hard it was like scrubbing clothes on a washboard.

The python struggled to raise its head, but the golden dragon lashed out with its tail again without a word, making its whole body bounce up and then fall back down with a thud, raising a cloud of dust.

The scene was utterly horrific.

Even Dog-Grandpa felt sorry for the giant python just looking at it.

But that's not all—

Another golden dragon was coiled up beside the golden dragon.

Compared to the Great Han Dynasty's auspicious golden dragon, this dragon was smaller and its scales were of slightly inferior quality, but its royal and solemn demeanor was unmistakable, clearly indicating that it had a significant background.

The two golden dragons, one on the left and one on the right, one above and one below, one holding the python's head and the other stepping on its tail, coordinated so perfectly that they were even more in sync than pairs figure skating.

The giant python tried to fight back, but compared to the two golden dragons, could it still be called a python? It was no different from a mudfish.

It opened its mouth, about to spew out a venomous mist, when the burly Jinlong slapped it in the mouth, knocking out two of its teeth.

It tried to whip its tail at someone, but before it could even raise its tail, the smaller golden dragon stomped on it with its claw, causing it to arch its entire body in pain.

Dog Master felt a chill run down his spine.

He gasped, and the hair on his neck stood on end—

Goodness, he underestimated Qiqi.

For a Ming Dynasty princess to carry a golden dragon symbolizing the dynasty's fortune on her back was already considered the pinnacle of status.

Which princess receives this treatment?

Every dynasty's dragon of destiny meticulously calculates its own dragon energy, and to be able to spare even a wisp or two for the royal offspring is considered an immense favor.

That kind of thing, where the entire golden dragon runs alongside, is simply unheard of.

But Qiqi had more than one on her body.

Besides the golden dragon of fortune from the Ming Dynasty, the one from the Han Dynasty was also tied to her.

What does this mean?

With the blessings of two dynasties and the protection of two dragons, if this were applied to a game, it would mean starting with double buffs, max level, max equipment, and max gear, making you invincible even before leaving the starting village.

Good heavens, this is a true veteran of two dynasties and a royal protector.

You've really struck gold this time, haven't you?

The python had been ravaged beyond recognition by the two golden dragons. The snake lay sprawled on the ground, like a broken rope with its tendons pulled out. It was covered in wounds, most of its scales were gone, and its body was still twitching.

The giant golden dragon seemed to think it had fought enough, so it let out a roar, turned its head arrogantly, and flew away.

His posture was incredibly arrogant; he didn't even glance at the giant python again, as if they hadn't been fighting but were simply cleaning up some expired garbage.

The smaller golden dragon wasn't so decisive. Before leaving, it leisurely added a final swipe, shoving the giant python into the ground and then grinding it with its tail, like stepping on a cigarette butt, before leisurely following behind.

Dog Lord: "..."

Well, it's completely over.

This huge python of a life is probably going to take at least ten or eight years to recover.

Dog Master has seen it all. He's seen the two nations clash before, but back then it was during a national war, which was normal, like a tournament in a ring, where each side relied on their own abilities. That's how it's always been.

But now we are in a time of peace. This situation is like the Han Dynasty's national fortune stepping down from the arena, running to someone's house, catching them, and beating them up. They're so arrogant now.

It's all because I was unlucky.

No matter what it is, there are rules to follow, and the fate of a nation is no exception.

For the destinies of the two countries to meet, they can only do so when they actually fight each other.

Normally, that's called a safe zone. Everyone stays in their own little world, and no one is allowed to cross the boundary or visit other people's homes, much less grab a weapon and smash someone's window.

That's the rule.

Anyone who breaks the rules will be remembered by Heaven.

But this time, things turned out differently. Xiao Rizi invited Ji Zuodao and his gang over to "solve the problem."

If you invite him to your house to "help out," isn't that just like handing over the key to your front door?

This little girl, Qiqi, carries the fortunes of two dynasties. As soon as she arrived at her destination, the golden dragon of fortune from the Han Dynasty practically wandered in as if it were his own home. And the smaller one from the Ming Dynasty also came in for a visit.

You said Jinlong didn't actually intend to cause trouble when he came in; after all, he was just taking his child for a walk. Meanwhile, your big, yellowish-brown python was coiled up to the side. Jinlong would at most glance at you and think, "Did you wash your scales yesterday? Look at your dusty appearance." He couldn't be bothered with you.

But the problem lies with that bastard Ryoumen Suno.

His kick landed squarely on Qi Qi, and also struck the heart of the giant man's golden dragon.

Jinlong was putting on airs when he first came in, and even if he disliked your big python, he wouldn't dare to overturn your table on his first visit.

And you, right in front of someone's own daughter, just kicked her away?

Jinlong already disliked you and was just looking for an excuse to cause trouble. If you had kicked him like that, it would have been disastrous.

Hey, I have such a bad temper!

Originally, since you opened the door to welcome guests, I, a dignified man with the aura of a golden dragon, would feel embarrassed to do something like a guest disrespecting the host.

But you're hitting my daughter right in front of me, that's an attack, right? Then that's not visiting someone's home, that's self-defense!

You kicked someone, and you don't even allow their parents to retaliate? That kind of logic doesn't hold water anywhere!

Even if God were watching, all He could say would be: protecting one's daughter is perfectly understandable.

So, the big dragon swung its tail and lashed out, while the little dragon from the Ming Dynasty followed suit. The two dragons, one on the left and one on the right, worked in perfect harmony, pressing down on the head and stepping on the tail, until the little python was as tough as a rag. Before leaving, they even used the tip of their tails to grind it down, like stomping out a cigarette butt.

So, the reason why Xiao Rizi Guoyun got beaten up was purely because of that bastard Liangmian Su Nuo.

Seeing that Gouye remained silent, Ji Zuodao leaned over and nudged him: "What's wrong? Say something! Is there some other trick up your sleeve?"

Dog Master gave him a meaningful look: "What backup plan? Don't worry, your days are finally over."

"You wouldn't understand even if I told you, so just remember this: when you're out and about, be good to Qiqi. Putting everything else aside, just look at that girl's status; following her is more reliable than anything else."

Ji Zuodao paused for a moment, then looked in the direction of Dog Master's gaze. Outside the window, all that could be seen was blue sky and white clouds; nothing else could be seen.

He scratched his head, thinking to himself that Dog Master was acting strangely today, speaking as if he were speaking in riddles. But he did remember one sentence—be nice to Qi Qi.

That's a must.

That's his son.

Ji Zuodao smiled and pulled a candied hawthorn from his pocket, calling out to the rear cabin, "Qiqi, want some candied hawthorn? I just bought it at the airport, it's Xiao Rizi's handmade stuff, try it!"

Qiqi immediately put down her half-eaten chicken leg and ran over, shouting, "Eat! I want to eat!"

Watching Qiqi take the candied hawthorn with her little hands, squint her eyes, take a bite, and smile like a little flower, Ji Zuodao suddenly felt that no matter what the fortunes of two dynasties were, no matter what the heavens struck him with lightning, he was happy to spoil his sister.

Anyone who dares to lay a finger on her will be skinned alive.

(Once the "Little Days" arc ends, the main story should also be finished. I plan to write two side stories after the main story, one about the future and one about the past. I plan to finish writing it up to chapter 749. I had already decided that since I was going to write 749, I would end it at chapter 749. I feel that it would be very dramatic.)