I was supposed to be Hokage, but I went to slay the dragon

Song Zijing was so angry that he was about to explode.

He is the youngest son of Song's eldest son. Because of his pure bloodline, he has received a lot of love from the elders in the family since he was born. He has been trained as the future heir of his eldest son since he was a child.

Song Zijing also strives for excellence. He has shown extraordinary talent since he was a child, and his academic and martial arts are top-notch.Not only is he proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he also has profound attainments in such pastimes as literary appreciation, equestrianism and golf.He lived under the halo for 25 years and was a noble son for 25 years.Except for a few top disciples from orthodox families, there were only a few people his age who could catch his eye.

But today he was too frustrated.

Lin Jinming knew he was coming, but refused to see him because of his illness.

The principal of Kassel College didn't show up, but not even a prestigious professor came. Instead, he sent the president of the student union to greet him.

Of course, since the student union president is the heir to the Gattuso family, he is barely qualified.But the other party obviously didn't take him seriously. He didn't help him find Lin Jin, but he dared to challenge him with such nonsense.

Who is he, Song Zijing!The heir to the Song family's house!

Song Zijing lived to be 25 years old, when had he ever been so angry!

"Okay, since Master Gattuso is so interested, I will accompany him. It is said that the Gattuso family is the top mixed-race family in Europe. Let me see it today."

He raised his hand and pressed lightly to stop Song He who was about to speak. Song Zijing said coldly.

Looking at the gloomy Song Zijing, Caesar finally smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"Amber Hall is the student union's activity venue. There is not much space here to display. Let's not bother looking for a place. The entrance is quite spacious. Let's do some planning here."

It was rare that Caesar failed to maintain his usual high style.

Song Zijing had no objection, just nodded, then strode forward and stood in the middle of the field.

At some point, a large number of Cassel College students had gathered outside Amber Hall.Song Zijing couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he saw the dense crowd of heads outside.It turned out that the Hongmen Banquet had been prepared early, and even the extras had been found, just waiting for him to arrive.

By the way, does this Caesar Gattuso like Lin Jin?Otherwise, why would you target yourself like this?

If you were to say that Caesar simply wanted to be in the limelight and suppress himself to improve his reputation, Song Zijing would not believe it.If the heir to such a top wealthy family could be such a stupid young man, the Gattuso family would have been destroyed long ago.

"Chairman, you haven't recovered from your injury last time, so let me teach you Mr. Song's clever tricks on your behalf."

Seeing Caesar shrugging his shoulders and about to leave, Han Qingcheng suddenly grabbed his arm from behind.

Caesar was stunned when he heard this and immediately realized.

"Okay. Mr. Song, this is my junior Han Qingcheng. I'm injured, so I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy myself if I really use my hands. Let him come and compete with Mr. Song."

Caesar turned back to Song Zijing and said.

"Is this the secret party's way of hospitality?"

At this time, Song Zijin's face was darker than the bottom of the pot.

It was just that he was provoked by the Gattuso family, but instead of taking action himself, Caesar sent an unknown soldier. Wasn't this just putting Song Zijing's face on the ground and trampling on him.

"Mr. Song, don't mind. Han Qingcheng's skills are not inferior to mine at all."

Facing Song Zijing's anger, Caesar just smiled nonchalantly.

In fact, Song Zijing completely underestimated the pride of Caesar Gattuso.In Caesar's eyes, orthodoxy and the Song family were nothing at all.He only respects the strong, the strong who are strong in themselves.For example, Hilbert Jean Angers, and Chu Zihang, these are people who win the respect of others by virtue of their own strength, not by the family behind them.

Of course, this now also includes Han Qingcheng.

It was certainly not easy to get Caesar, who was as proud as a stag, to say that he was completely inferior to him.

This matter is a bit tortuous.

Two days ago, Han Qingcheng found Ange at Chu Zihang's suggestion, but Ange did not immediately give an answer after hearing Han Qingcheng's appeal.After all, as the principal of Kassel College, it is somewhat unjustifiable to allow his students to injure orthodox disciples.But who is Angers? If you think he is a fool who only knows how to fight dragons with a knife, then you are insulting your own intelligence.As a dragon-slaying hero who has lived for more than 130 years, he is also an old Yin coin at heart.

The old guy rolled his eyes twice and thought of a plan to kill two birds with one stone.

He asked Han Qingcheng to find Caesar for help. With Caesar's stinking temper, he naturally wouldn't care about Song Zijing's identity.Moreover, with Caesar as the receptionist, what kind of trouble could it be? Just blame the Gattuso family directly. What does Angers have to do with him?

Not only can he help his favorite student fulfill his wish, but he can also disgust Frost and make him unhappy all day long. Isn't this a win-win situation?

Han Qingcheng immediately applauded Angers' clever plan, so he approached Caesar, the leader of the student union.

Originally receiving the mission from Angers, Caesar didn't take it seriously at all. He just planned to go through the motions and show his face, leaving the rest to the student union cadres below to accompany him.

As a result, Han Qingcheng came to the door and expressed the hope that Caesar could find a way to create an opportunity for him to fight Song Zijing.

The Chairman, who came from a wealthy family, naturally saw through at a glance that Han Qingcheng and Ange must have an ulterior deal, so after asking Han Qingcheng the whole story, he readily agreed.

Although he had hardly interacted with Han Qingcheng in the past year, as the president of the student union, he had paid attention to this very powerful freshman.At first, he considered recruiting him into his army, but it turned out that he was in the same dormitory as Chu Zihang and had joined the Lion Heart Club early.As the proud young master of the Gattuso family, he would naturally not go to the Lion Heart Society to poach people, so he would just let it go.

Of course, the reason why Caesar agreed was that in addition to being willing to help this junior student whom he was very optimistic about, the noble young master Gattuso himself was also willing to have some fun.Whether it is to teach a lesson to the children of such a proud family, or to cause some trouble for his own family, he, Caesar, is always happy to do so.

It's just that Caesar asked him to take action at first, but Han Qingcheng firmly disagreed.But Caesar also refused to let Han Qingcheng fight against the Song family in his own name. After all, if he lost the battle, he would lose one of his own.

In the end, Han Qingcheng persuaded Caesar in the most direct way.

So Han Qingcheng just said that Caesar's injury is not healed yet, which is true.If Caesar took off his sexy pink shirt now, he would be able to see the severely bruised footprints on his chest.

Han Qingcheng, who had succeeded in his evil plan, excitedly walked to the opposite side of Song Zijing and hugged him with fists.

"Mr. Song, our school is within the realm of the Night Watchman's Word Spirit. His Word Spirit is a high-level commandment. If your bloodline does not exceed that of the Night Watchman, you cannot use the Word Spirit. I have to remind you first."

Song Zijing silently tried it after hearing this. Indeed, the power of the spirit of speech was like a pool of stagnant water, and even Long Wen's edict could not awaken it.

"Mr. Song is a guest, you invite me first."

Han Qingcheng put one hand behind his back and slowly extended the other hand forward, performing a Konoha Taijutsu signature move.

At this time, Song Zijing felt that the anger in his chest was about to explode. He no longer wanted to maintain his demeanor, and rushed out with a little step of his feet.

A left hook came with fierce wind and hit Han Qingcheng hard in the face.

Han Qingcheng's upper body was motionless, his head was just tilted.He didn't even dodge, and forcefully received Song Zijing's punch with his face.

"Mr. Song, you're welcome. Just use a little force. I can still bear it."

Han Qingcheng, who had half of his cheek pressed against his fist, was a little slurred when he spoke.

The onlookers burst into laughter immediately, and some even started to whistle sharply.It's okay to use a little force, but this wave of ridicule is so full that it overflows.

Song Zijing felt that his lungs were about to explode. The huge sense of shame was like a mountain, weighing him down and making him unable to breathe.

Withdrawing his fist and summoning all his strength, Song Zijing's right leg suddenly swept up and went straight to Han Qingcheng's waist.

That sweeping leg was powerful and heavy, carrying a sharp sound of breaking the wind. If it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that this kick would directly break it.

However, Han Qingcheng calmly blocked his whipping leg with his forearm.

Song Zijin's offensive was blocked and he immediately changed his tactics.Using the toes of his supporting left foot, he jumped up, twisted his shape in mid-air, and then turned around and kicked hard to the side.

It's just that although this kick with all his strength was firmly hit, the sole of his foot was actually held firmly in the palm of the opponent's hand.Han Qingcheng actually caught Song Zijing's full blow with one hand.

After three consecutive moves, Han Qingcheng stood there without moving an inch.

He let go of his hand and watched Song Zijing take two or three steps back with his right foot. Han Qingcheng smiled.

"Mr. Song, three moves have passed, it's my turn to take action."

Song Zijing was so angry that he almost spit out blood. What do you mean?Do you think you are a peerless master in Jin Yong's novels, and you still want me to make three moves first?

But the next moment, he did spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Han Qingcheng, who was still standing there, suddenly disappeared like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was already in front of him.

The mediocre left hook hit Song Zijing firmly in the face. He was punched and fell to the left.But before he could stand still, another whip kicked him hard on the chest.

A powerful and heavy kick directly kicked Song Zijing's whole body into the air.

However, Han Qingcheng, who had just whipped his leg, had already disappeared.

The next moment, when his figure appeared, he was already in mid-air.Twist, side kick.

He kicked Song Zijing, and Song Zijing's whole body was smashed out like a rag bag.

Han Qingcheng landed firmly on the ground, with his hands behind his back and a faint smile still on his face.From the time he took action until now, almost in an instant, the competition was over.

The surrounding Cassel College students who received the news and came to watch the game cheered loudly.

"Zijing, it doesn't matter if you want me."

Song He hurriedly ran to Song Zijing who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood, intending to help him up.

Song Zijing pushed Song He's outstretched arm away and got up from the ground with difficulty.As if he was about to say something, he suddenly coughed.

Red blood flowed out from between Song Zijin's fingers covering his mouth.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song. I couldn't hold back my strength just now and my shot was a bit harsh."

Han Qingcheng, who was still standing there with a smile, said, but his proud face was full of meanness, but there was no apology at all.

"First Qing Nian, then Zijing, my Song family will remember you."

Song He, who always welcomed people with a smile, finally put away his professional fake smile and stared at Han Qingcheng with a gloomy face.

Han Qingcheng didn't reply, he just blinked at him.

Of course you, the Song family, will remember me and will be even more impressed by me in the future.

"Mr. Song, it seems that fighting without the use of word spirits may make you a little uncomfortable. Next time you have a chance, let's change to a place where you can use word spirits to learn more."

At this time Caesar also came over and said with a smile.

It seemed that he was trying to make up for them, but in fact, the irony in his words was even stronger.

As the underground emperors of Italy, the Gattuso family was wary of Chinese orthodoxy, but they could not be said to be afraid at all.If the eight orthodox families are twisted into one, they will indeed be a powerful force that can defeat the secret party.But if it were just a Song family, the proud mafia family wouldn't care too much.

Moreover, just because his skills are not as good as others, if he loses, he still has to say harsh words in the name of the family. This kind of person has always been the most despised by Caesar.

"I have recorded what happened today, and I will pay it back one day."

Song Zijing clutched his chest and was obviously short of breath as he spoke, "Song He, let's go."

After saying that, Song Zijing turned around immediately.The two got into the black stretched Lincoln, and the driver immediately stepped on the accelerator and sped off.

"Brother Caesar, thank you this time."

Looking at the Lincoln car leaving in despair, Han Qingcheng smiled and said to Caesar.Since he is Chinese, he is really not used to calling others "Chairman", which makes him feel very awkward.And since he was not from the student union, he couldn't call Caesar "boss" like Lu Mingfei and the others, so he simply called him senior brother.

"You're welcome, I have always advocated free love, and the ugly bad habit of family marriage should be broken."

The big reason why he agreed to help Han Qingcheng and take the blame for provoking orthodoxy was because of his love affair with Han Qingcheng and Lin Jin, who had to withstand the pressure of the family's will.

This reminded him of his mother, whose tragic life was the product of family marriage.

"I still have to thank senior brother. If you need my help later, senior brother can always ask."

After thanking Caesar, Han Qingcheng left Amber Hall.

I think both Angers and Frost from the secret party have probably received the news at this time.

"It's done!"

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