The Immortal Dragon King of the Dragon Clan

Jiang Yi nodded in satisfaction, the space broke in an instant, and the passage connecting Nibelungen to the real world collapsed. Nuonuo used her authority to close this "door".

But then Nuonuo's body fell back, and he passed out.

Jiang Yi caught it calmly and let Nuonuo lean in his arms.

Chu Zihang saw that Jiang Yi's left shoulder was resting on Susie, and Nuonuo was leaning on his right shoulder. Although one shoulder was resting on his head, Jiang Yi was very leisurely and did not seem to need help at all. There are more than enough elephants, let alone two girls who weigh a hundred pounds.

Chu Zihang's empty head actually rang out the gossip content of Nuonuo and Su Xi...

Wind blades condensed on the roof, and countless wind blades roared past, instantly harvesting the lives of the remaining dead waiters.

Jiang Yi looked at Chu Zihang, and the first sentence shocked him: "You're 'bloody'."

It was not a question, but a statement. Jiang Yi clearly knew the fact that Chu Zihang had just had a bloodbath.

Chu Zihang asked: "You also know about 'Bloody Blood'?"

With Chu Zihang's exhausted state, it is difficult to think of anything carefully. He only knows that "bloody blood" is an absolute secret of the Lionheart Society, and even the president of the current Lionheart Society doesn't know about this lost technology. It was also inadvertently obtained this magical skill from a sheepskin scroll in the ancient book library.

"There is a lion hidden in everyone's body. As long as you are willing to untie the rope that binds the lion, you will gain its power." Jiang Yi recited this passage, "The existence of the Lion Heart Society is comparable to that of Kassel. The college is much earlier, I have heard about it."

Chu Zihang nodded and admitted that he had just used the forbidden technique of "violent blood", and he did not hide it from Jiang Yi. Even though he understood the consequences of refining dragon blood, he had a reason to improve his strength, starting from that night , he is longing for the strongest power!

Jiang Yi stared at Chu Zihang in silence for a while, Chu Zihang seemed to read the meaning of relief from his eyes...

Jiang Yi stroked Susie's messy hair due to the explosion, and said again: "Did you know that 'Bloodstorm' is burning your life, and every bloodbath may become the last bloodbath in your life .”

Chu Zihang didn't know this, but now that he knew it, his expression was calm, without any disturbance.

"Burning life?" Chu Zihang said calmly: "It really deserves to be a forbidden technique sealed in the deepest part of the ancient book library!"

There was a smile on Jiang Yi's face, and he said seriously: "You haven't got the complete technology about 'Blood Blood'."

Chu Zihang became more suspicious. How did the orthodox head of the Lionheart Society know about this secret technology?

"Menech Cassel is dead, and no one in the world has mastered the complete 'Bloody Blood' technology, not even Principal Angers."

The first president of the Lionheart Club—Menec Kassel, Chu Zihang, a member of the Lionheart Club, is no stranger, and even Kassel College is named after his family.

Lionheart internal archives record that Menek Cassell died in the "summer mourning" event.

Jiang Yi warned: "This way of refining dragon blood will not release the lion in your heart, but the demon! It is a demon that can devour you at any time and turn you into something like these deadpools!"

"There is no free lunch in the world. I understand some things, but I have no choice..."

Chu Zihang scanned the corpses of Deadpool all over the roof. He was standing among the flesh and blood. Even Jiang Yi stood on the concrete fence at the edge of the roof with disgust.

"It was my first time to 'Bloodstorm' just now. After the 'Bloodstorm', my exhausted body instantly returned to its peak state, my six senses of physical fitness were strengthened, and the field of speech and spirit was opened to the maximum. I gained strength that I had never had before. Power seems to be addictive... From the first second of 'Bloodstorm', I decided to give my life to it, because I must become stronger, and I don't want to repeat the regrets I once had..."

Chu Zihang babbled, he was a man of few words, Nuonuo and Susie kept calling him by his nickname - cold noodle brother, even the Japanese girl who followed him for half a semester rarely communicated with him It's pitiful, but at the moment Chu Zihang looks like a middle-aged woman, talking non-stop.

Jiang Yi listened silently.

"Jiang Yi, you were born as a direct descendant of the Jiang family. You should have been a star since you were a child, right? No one dares to bully the future head of the Jiang family."

Jiang Yixin said when was she a child?Thousands of years ago or tens of thousands of years ago?Who remembers this clearly...

"Unlike you, I was looked down upon in my class when I was in elementary school." Chu Zihang said softly, "Because my mother took me to remarry at that time, everyone in the class knew that my father was not my real father. Then When I was in an international primary school, the students in the class were from very good families, and many of them had parents who had contacts with my stepfather. One of the reasons they laughed at me was because my mother was beautiful, so I had the opportunity to go to that primary school , I'm actually the son of a driver."

Chu Zihang's voice was a little trembling, and even his tired body was shaking: "They said that Chu Zihang's father was nice to him because he wanted to sleep with his mother!"

Jiang Yi remained silent. He had read Chu Zihang's information. His father was Chu Tianjiao, an important figure in the secret party, and his mother was opera singer Su Xiaoyan.

Chu Tianjiao was ordered to go to the seaside city to look for Odin's traces. His research results even moved Zheng Zheng's heart, but he disappeared unexpectedly halfway.

As a dragon slayer, Chu Tianjiao is successful, but he also can't understand the S-class mixed-race Dayin who works as a driver in the city. No matter how important the job of dragon slaying and finding Odin is, he can't abandon his wife and son. Even if the wife remarries, the son You have to call someone else's father...

Jiang Yi has rich experiences, from a matrilineal society to a patriarchal society determined by the patriarchal system, from the enlightenedness of the Tang Dynasty to the superiority of men to women in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. His thoughts follow the trend and are complex.Although the social atmosphere is open now, he still can't accept it...

After all, his son Chu Zihang is an A-level mixed race, so he can't avoid the world of mixed races no matter what. He failed to enter Kassel College, and he will be punished by the orthodox because of his high-risk speech out of control one day when he becomes an adult. Imprisonment and even secret executions.

"The guy in the class who took the lead in saying that is a black belt in karate, the youngest black belt in China." Chu Zihang continued, "My blood has not awakened, so I can't beat him."

These little things are not mentioned in Chu Zihang's personal information, but it is recorded that he got a black belt in kendo at the age of 12, and the ending is obvious.

Chu Zihang said in a low voice, "I want 'Dad' to send me to learn kendo. It took me three years to get a black belt. Before that, no one believed that an elementary school student could do it. But I must Got it, because if it's more than three years and I'm graduating, I don't know which secondary school I'm going to go to, and I can't beat him up."

"Yeah!" Jiang Yi's tone was affirmative, if he hadn't been holding two girls in his arms so he couldn't make a move, he would have clapped his hands in admiration!

"I asked him to fight before graduation, and every time he kicked me, I hit him on the knee with a bamboo sword, and I practiced that blow against the air every time I practiced for three years. I miss him How did I kick my leg, how did I hit him. He couldn’t believe it every time he got up, saying how could you always get hit?” Chu Zihang’s voice was a little hoarse, “I won’t answer, of course I can hit every time !Because I practiced [-] times!"

"That was the first time I gained power!" Chu Zihang regained his composure, but exuded a sharp aura all over his body, "Everyone should hold their own destiny in their own hands, and everyone should hold power! In this way Sometimes there will be no regrets left..."

Jiang Yi looked at Chu Zihang, Chu Zihang's dull golden boy involuntarily lit up, the brightness gradually increased, and then turned into a pure golden boy's hole as dazzling as the sun, and sparks danced in the boy's hole like a blacksmith .

The light rain showed signs of getting bigger, the rain silk was separated by the barrier held up by Jiang Yi, and the rain silk hit the floor near him with a hissing sound and turned into white mist, which was the residual heat left by Jun Yan's domain.

Chu Zihang was bathed in the rain, and he may have shed tears after saying all this, but no one could see the tears mixed with the rain.

There was a silence on the rooftop, but it was not silent. There were alarm bells and the chaotic jeers of the crowd downstairs.

"Everyone should grasp their own destiny... well said!" Jiang Yi sighed, "Jiang's also has a technique similar to 'Blood Blood', called 'burning', I will help you when I go back Look for it."

"'Burn'?"

"The bloodlines of mixed races are basically determined by the proportion of dragon blood in the blood in the body. The method of refining dragon blood can be thought of by the secret party, as well as the orthodox one." Jiang Yi affirmed, "The two may have similar content. Confirm the improvement, if you don’t understand, you can ask me.”

"Thank you..." Chu Zihang was not good at words, but he was at a loss for words when he wanted to thank him.

"Yeah!" Jiang Yi turned around with the two girls in his arms, "The mission is over, you can take the keel back to the academy, I will give them two applications for vacation, and you will also take a vacation after completing the handover with the executive department, by the way Engage in the scientific research of 'Bloody Blood'! The Chinese New Year is coming soon! After spending so much effort on sss-level missions, we should take a rest. Anyway, Principal Angers promised that we will not fail this semester and get all the credits!"

Isn't there still two months left for the new year...but Chu Zihang is related to another matter.

"Mission over?" Chu Zihang was a little puzzled.

"Of course the mission is over!" Jiang Yi emphasized: "What is the mission Norma sent us? Find the next-generation keel! I dug out the two commissioners who went missing to play cards!"

Chu Zihang asked: "What about the Dragon King? The king of the earth and the mountains—Yemengade."

"You don't think that our four first-year students can find trouble with the first generation? Or Kassel College will let the four of us go to die?" Jiang Yi said with a smile: "The Dragon King is not something we should worry about. This land belongs to the Jiang family, and if Kassel College is interested, it will send elite dragon-slaying warriors to die."

Chu Zihang was silent, and he made up a lot of brains in a flash. Jiang Yi's "hint" was already obvious. Jiang Shi would also intervene in the Dragon King's affairs. After all, greater danger also means greater benefit.

The next thing is Jiang's wrestling with the secret party. As a small commissioner's assistant, he should not worry about salty carrots...

After all, he had just obtained someone else's secret technique, and Chu Zihang was not a person with no emotional intelligence at all.

……

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight entered Jiang's mansion on the outskirts of Yanjing.

Su Qian tucked up the quilt for Nuonuo, and Nuonuo has been in a coma since she woke up, but Jiang Yi promised that nothing happened and she would not worry.

She turned her head to look out the window, her eyes fell on Jiang Yi's back through the glass, Susie stared blankly...

The strong wind from the helicopter propeller made the greenery sway. Jiang Yi was explaining something to Chu Zihang. Chu Zihang was wearing the combat uniform of the executive department and was carrying a silver suitcase in his hand. The suitcase was engraved with the world tree of Kassel College. school emblem.

Chu Zihang nodded and boarded the helicopter. Jiang Yi stood facing the sun and watched the helicopter fly across the sky.

Chapter 98

In the afternoon, Shilan Middle School was sunny and sunny, and the sunlight came in from the window and hit Lu Mingfei on the face.

Lu Mingfei rested his chin on his hands and looked out the window.

The blue sky and white clouds, the flocks of birds flying low, the greenery and the yellow and white teaching buildings complement each other.It was a rare heavy rain last night, and the air that had just been washed by the rain was exceptionally fresh.

Shilan Middle School is indeed a famous aristocratic school. The work efficiency of the janitors is amazing. The ruts on the road and the accumulated water in the playground were quickly cleaned up. I can't believe that it rained heavily yesterday.

Lu Mingfei sat in the third-to-last row by the window, which was very suitable for a student with poor grades like him.

Away from the hustle and bustle of the last row, you can calm down and see the blackboard clearly when you want to study. If you piled up a pile of books on the corner of the table last night, you can build a blind spot for the teacher's vision, and you can read from morning to sleep lunch break.When you are bored, you can blow the wind and look at the scenery outside the window.

The volume of the teacher's lecture was amplified a bit, as if reminding the students who were distracted.

Lu Mingfei also retracted his gaze, but within a few seconds of looking at the blackboard, his eyes fell on the middle of the front again.

What catches the eye is the black hair hanging down like a waterfall, and the long white dress outlines the curve of her back when she is sitting upright.

She has always been in a standard sitting posture: her head is straight, her body is straight, her arms are open, her feet are secure, and her chest is about a fist away from the table.

When she was in class, she was concentrating, and her serious study profile was always engraved in Lu Mingfei's heart, causing restlessness constantly.

Same scene as that day.

Lu Mingfei will always remember that beautiful afternoon, there were only the two of them in the classroom, Lu Mingfei was cleaning the blackboard, she was wearing a white cotton skirt, sneakers, and white socks, and she was sitting on the podium humming a song in a low voice.

The slanting light of the setting sun shines on the newly replaced desks, and the climbing tiger hangs down outside the window. The evening between spring and summer is extraordinarily quiet.

She suddenly turned her head and asked Lu Mingfei, do you want to join our literature club?

At this moment, Lu Mingfei recalled the stare with her at that time, and his heart still beat faster...

Chen Wenwen, the class flower, the school flower, the president of the literature club, the dream lover of all the boys, and Lu Mingfei's crush.

But it can only be a secret love. Every time someone says "Lu Mingfei, do you like Chen Wenwen?", Lu Mingfei can't help but blush when he hears their ready-made mockery next sentence , and then bluntly said "How is that possible", "I like the little girl and I don't like Chen Wenwen, the little girl is beautiful and loyal, and there is a mine at home!" Such bad words.

Now Lu Mingfei is very satisfied, after all everyone likes Chen Wenwen, no one has succeeded, right?Laugh at me do you have that qualification?At least I can still get close to Chen Wenwen as a director of the literary club, and sometimes I can accompany her to do some things.

"Dingling bell..." The bell for the end of get out of class in Shilan Middle School rang, followed by an announcement in Chinese with an English retelling.

The classroom was immediately noisy, and Lu Mingfei was also packing his schoolbag.

"Lu Mingfei, my parents are not at home tonight, are you going to play in an Internet cafe?" Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao also asked excitedly, carrying their schoolbags on their backs.

Lu Mingfei is not good at everything. The only thing he can do well is his game skills. Interstellar and CS are the same. They are all masters of the same level. He sits behind the seat in the Internet cafe and can surround a circle of spectators to watch his operations.

Lu Mingfei dodged Xu Yanyan's big hand that wanted to wrap his shoulders. His mood today was the opposite of the weather, and he was inexplicably melancholy. Maybe it was because he had glanced at Chen Wenwen just now in class... Of course, the main reason was that the weekend was approaching and he ran out of pocket money .

"Forget it, I don't want to play games today."

Xu Miaomiao said: "Let's go! Your internet fee is ours."

Lu Mingfei was a little shaken, but there are times when internet-addicted teenagers don't want to play games.

"Why don't you save the internet fee until next time?" Lu Mingfei probed seriously, "Let's play together next time when your parents are not at home..."

There was a hint of disdain in Xu Miaomiao's tone: "I invite you to have another bottle of Nutrition Express!"

"Okay, okay!" Lu Mingfei put on his schoolbag without any hesitation.

Whatever your mood, just drink a bottle of Nutrition Express for Free!

Lu Mingfei was stopped after walking a few steps. The voice made Lu Mingfei's heart tighten. When he turned around, he had already put on a smile.

"Do you have time tomorrow? The Literature Club wants to buy gifts for the May Day performance. Can you go shopping with me?"