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

Kassel College, which used to be peaceful and prosperous, now looks like it has been bombed by an air force formation, with devastation everywhere.

The explosion caused by the Well of Oblivion last night damaged many parts of the college. There were collapsed buildings everywhere, and countless student workers were busy on the ruins.

Fortunately, the staff at Kassel College are well-trained. In the sudden big explosion last night, most students took shelter in time, and there were no major casualties. At this time, his family was actively involved in the treatment. Work is underway to recover the wounded and clear the scene.

"Junior sister, were you not injured last night?"

Han Qingcheng and Xia Mi were carrying a broken stone pillar. When they heard Han Qingcheng's hypocritical concern, Xia Mi ignored it with a stinky face.

"Hey, junior sister, why are you ignoring me? Senior brother cares about you."

Regarding Xia Mi's cold violence, Han Qingcheng said dissatisfiedly.

"You can obviously move it by yourself, why do you have to ask me to carry it with you? You have to eat enough to hold on."

"Tch, then you can move everything away with just a wave of your hand, and I haven't seen you behave well. By the way, what was the final result of your battle with that woman last night? The scene between you two was too intense, and I'm afraid that it will be affected by you. Just get out of the way in advance.”

"It's nothing, it's a tie."

The two of them worked together to throw the stone pillar, which weighed several hundred kilograms, to the side of the road. Xia Mi still had a cold tone.

"By the way, do you know that woman?"

Xia Mi couldn't help but ask, remembering that Han Qingcheng had spoken to him several times last night.

The vague man gave her a huge shock, and she eagerly wanted to know the identity of that man.

"I know that beautiful woman, and I know her details. But I don't know exactly who the man behind her is. You should be able to guess a little bit. Tell me, senior brother. You advise the staff.”

Han Qingcheng really didn't know the details of Lu Mingze, after all, there was no explanation in the original work.

In fact, in the previous life, there were intense discussions on the true identity of Concubine Ming on various major forums, and gods from all walks of life came to the stage to give evidence and make inferences.But after all, there was no solid evidence, and Han Qingcheng couldn't judge where the two brothers came from.

"Hmph, don't try to trick me. Aren't you familiar with that woman? Just ask her."

Xia Mi snorted coldly and rolled his eyes in a particularly cute and playful manner.

"Oh, don't be so stingy. Besides, I only know her identity, but we are not familiar with each other at all. Speaking of which, I met her for the first time yesterday."

"Haha, the first time we met? The first time we met, my eyeballs almost grew on her body! Why, seeing her beautiful figure and hot figure, did you get into trouble? I can see your saliva is about to come out, stare at her fiercely Just look at it. Men are all big pig hooves!"

It was clear that the junior sister was calling her affectionately, but last night he was not siding with that woman to deal with him.

Xia Mi got angry just thinking about it.

"Who are you staring at?"

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded behind the two of them.

Looking back, Han Qingcheng almost jumped out of his wits.

Lin Jin was wearing a sportswear, a pair of white nylon gloves, her hair was simply tied into a ponytail, and she was standing behind the two of them.

"It's nothing, nothing. I didn't see anything. Don't listen to junior sister's nonsense."

Han Qingcheng waved his hands quickly and hurriedly covered it up.

"Senior Brother Han, is this your girlfriend? Hello Senior Sister, I didn't say anything just now, there was no woman. Senior Brother, you guys talk, I'm leaving first."

Seeing Han Qingcheng's appearance, Xia Mi glanced at Lin Jin and suddenly understood.He immediately made a guilty look, waved his hand to Lin Jin and ran away.Before leaving, he didn't forget to turn his head and cast an apologetic look at Han Qingcheng.

But Han Qingcheng knew very well that behind that apologetic look was a happy emotion called "schadenfreude".

He couldn't help but grit his teeth.

You little boy, give me a leg up and see how I can punish you in front of my senior brother if you get the chance!

"You don't seem to want to explain it to me?"

Lin Jin stared at Han Qingcheng intently, with a hint of murderous intent on his face.

"Well, it's really nothing. Xia Mi said this because she had a grudge against me and wanted to take revenge on me. Don't believe her."

Han Qingcheng argued vigorously, but he couldn't say anything. After all, it was impossible to tell Lin Jin that my junior sister and I almost punched the pig's brain out at the bottom of the ice cellar last night. There was also a guy with a slim waist and long legs who was fighting alongside me. Japanese girl.

"Well, I believe you."

Lin Jin stared at Han Qingcheng for several seconds, nodded expressionlessly, and then rejoined the moving army.

O sin!

Han Qingcheng, who was stunned on the spot, covered his face speechlessly.

He knew that what Lin Jin said must be ironic. Even if he had no experience in love, he still had this point of view.

Junior sister, junior sister, I have good intentions and want to bring you and your senior brother together to achieve enlightenment, but you treat me like this.

I would have my heart set on the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminates the ditch!

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After two days of stability after the Ice Cellar War, the academy decided to open the second hearing on the stability of A-level student Chu Zihang's bloodline.

At the last hearing, thanks to the strong strength of the Information Department led by Fen Gou, all the black coal briquettes were whitewashed.Arbitration leader King Solomon also said that students should trust their own students more than the public media.

But how could Andrew, who represented the Gattuso family, give up so easily, so they launched a new round of offensive.

They chose to find a breakthrough among the students as a strong accusation against Chu Zihang.

The first person to bear the brunt was S-class Lu Mingfei, who served as the mission specialist in the SS-class document retrieval mission.

It's a pity that Master Lu usually looks like a coward who can be stepped on by anyone, but at the critical moment he is so stubborn that he has nothing to say.Even when faced with threats to his future from the Gattuso family, Master Lu still single-handedly took the blame and provided strong testimony for President Chu.

After Andrew was defeated by Lu Mingfei, he pointed the finger at Han Qingcheng.

"Classmate Han Qingcheng, according to the mission report, you and Chu Zihang broke into the Runde Building together. Please tell us in detail what you saw and heard during the mission."

Andrew walked to Han Qingcheng's seat and stared at him with bright eyes.

In order to create psychological pressure on him, Andrew's big-nosed face came in front of him. If he got closer, he would almost be able to kiss him.

Andrew, who was wearing a smart suit, was indeed a lawyer. With that aggressive aura, it took a lot of courage for a 20-year-old boy to lie in front of him.

"By the way, I have to remind you that as a student, if you commit perjury, you will be implicated and punished."

"Protest! Protest! The other party's representatives are threatening and intimidating our students."

On the other side of the seat, the vice-principal waved his arms and shouted loudly.

King Solomon obviously understood this old man. He sat in the middle without even looking at the vice principal.

"Dear hearing panel, distinguished professors, below I will completely describe the experience of the last mission to you in detail. And I guarantee with my own personality that what I saw and said must be true and correct. Therefore, Mr. Andrew, please stay away a little, the smell of your perfume is very pungent and really makes me feel sick to my stomach."

Han Qingcheng stood up and cleared his throat pretentiously.

Amid the warm applause from the audience, Han Qingcheng spoke clearly and in detail about how he and Chu Zihang captured the Runde Building and retrieved the documents. It was almost word for word the mission report submitted at the time.

"It's nonsense, it's a blatant lie, it's a desecration of the fairness and dignity of this hearing."

Andrew yelled hysterically, "As far as you're concerned, most of the damage to the Runde Building was caused by you. You're just a C-level student, where did you get your strength from!"

"Listen to the jury, this is a lie, this testimony has no credibility..."

Suddenly, Andrew's impassioned voice stopped, and Patsy, who was sitting behind him, stood up suddenly, with a knife hilt cut out of his sleeve. I held it in my hand, staring at Han Qingcheng coldly.

Han Qingcheng disappeared from the witness stand at some point. At this time, he was standing next to Andrew.

What interrupted Andrew was a pitch black kunai lying in front of his neck.

Although he couldn't tell what kind of weapon it was, it didn't stop Andrew from clearly feeling the biting chill coming from his skin.

"Student, put away your weapons immediately. This is a solemn hearing, and all violent behaviors will be punished."

King Solomon, who was sitting on the high platform, had a majestic voice, and his eyes fell on Han Qingcheng's face.

Putting away his kunai, Han Qingcheng bowed in the direction of the hearing panel: "I'm sorry, dear professor. It's just that for Mr. Andrew's doubts, I think it is better to prove it with actual actions."

"We have an old saying in China, don't try to argue with a fool. Because he will raise your IQ to the same level as him, and then use his rich experience to defeat you."

After saying this, Han Qingcheng returned to his seat.

In an instant, the audience burst into applause and burst into laughter.Especially the vice-principal, who was lying on the table with his hands on his stomach and laughing, and was beating the table with his fisted right hand.

Although there are many students who do not have such a high level of understanding of Chinese, they can roughly understand the meaning of Han Qingcheng's words just by looking at the demeanor of the vice-principal who serves as a bellwether.

Andrew's face was swollen to the color of pig liver at this time, and he was unable to even respond to Han Qingcheng's verbal insults.

After student representatives from all walks of life came to support Chu Zihang, Andrew, who had no choice but to go to the student union president, Caesar Gattuso.

This old enemy of Chu Zihang and the heir of the Gattuso family will use his testimony to make a powerful counterattack.

It's a pity that as the old saying goes, once a person is unlucky, drinking cold water will fill his teeth.

After being given high hopes, Caesar stood up and used his excellent rhetorical skills and profound literary skills to praise Chu Zihang, establishing an extremely glorious and majestic image for him.

If it were someone who didn't know better, I'm afraid based on this description, Chu Zihang would be regarded as the incarnation of an angel. He gathered all the virtues in the world.

The audience cheered loudly, and students from the Lion Heart Club and the Student Union exchanged seats one after another. The black and red colors blended into one, and the warm atmosphere almost blew the roof off.

The successive setbacks made Andrew frustrated, and he fell down on his seat dejectedly.

Caesar, who had high hopes for him, actually gave him a ruthless and fatal backstab, which really caught him off guard.

"Jury, I have another piece of evidence."

While the students were celebrating, Patsy, who was always low-key, walked out and took out a test tube filled with dark red liquid.

"This is a blood sample taken from classmate Chu Zihang. Next, let's take a look at the reaction after fusing this blood sample with normal human blood."

On a piece of quartz glass, Patsy placed two drops of blood together.

The next moment, bright red colors exploded on the quartz glass, like flowers blooming in the sky.The reaction was as intense as sodium being thrown into water, and the splashed liquid left a dark trail on the table.

The scene fell silent for a moment, and there was no sound.

Immediately afterwards, the opposition headed by the vice principal began to argue. They all accused that the blood sample must have been tampered with.

While there were noisy roars and arguments in the hall, the door of the auditorium was pushed open.

A young commissioner from the executive department stumbled in. He had obviously run all the way and was out of breath.

"Hunter Market...the latest reward!"

The young man held the back of his chair, bent over and gasping, "The Dragon King named Fenrisulfre... has awakened in the capital of China. Hunters are being recruited to kill the Dragon King... The reward is... one hundred million US dollars!"

In an instant, the audience was dead silent.

King Solomon stared blankly at the commissioner who seemed to be having an asthma attack, and was speechless for a moment.

The Dragon King wakes up!

In the face of such a major event, hearings and so on are simply ridiculous children's play house.

"Professors, since today's hearing cannot draw any conclusions, please allow me to participate in this mission."

Just when everyone fell silent, Chu Zihang, who had been sitting silently in his seat like a handsome man, stood up and said, "I will use practical actions to prove the stability of my bloodline during the mission."

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"Yes, I will also participate in this mission."

In the dormitory, Han Qingcheng stuffed a few pieces of happy clothing into his suitcase.His head was tilted to his shoulders, with his cell phone between him.

"Well, I'll be careful. Let's go eat hot pot together when we get back."

"Leave at 5 o'clock in the evening, okay, then I'll hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Jin looked up when he heard the door open and saw Chu Zihang walking in.

"Brother, I've packed it up."

Han Qingcheng zipped up the suitcase, sat on the stool, and said to Chu Zihang.

"Well, let's go then."

Chu Zihang didn't need to pack. As a mission master, he always had a packed suitcase in the corner, ready to go at any time.

The two of them were carrying their suitcases and were about to embark on a new battlefield.