Skill extraction starting from Dragon Clan

Hearing Zheng Shu's words, the mixed-race people around him became agitated, and the hostility of many people suddenly increased.

For the same reason, human beings cannot understand things they have not experienced. In their opinion, Zheng Shu's resume is not good-looking, and is even a bit crude.

The only bright spot was that he faced three generations of species alone for more than ten minutes without dying.

The people present were the ones with the highest bloodlines and the strongest talents among the various mixed-race families. They had always been proud of themselves and believed that they could do better if they were the ones facing the third-generation race at that time.

In fact, there are only a few mixed-races like Chu Zihang and Fingel who are strong, high-blooded and not arrogant. Most of the mixed-races are like Caesar, with sufficient strength and corresponding arrogance.

In fact, even Chu Zihang and Fen Gou seemed less arrogant because they encountered real terror and were educated by reality.

Due to some unspoken rules that everyone knows, Zheng Shu's blood level was only adjusted to B level. Although all his benefits are the same as those of an S-level hybrid, according to the data, he is still a B-level hybrid.

Although Class B is considered a high-level bloodline among ordinary mixed-bloods, to these people it can only be regarded as inferior.

Such a low-level mixed-race dared to be so arrogant and domineering in front of these proud people. Someone immediately decided to teach Zheng Shu a lesson.

"Over there, you..."

boom!

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, the hybrid was knocked away by a sudden attack. After spitting out a mouthful of blood mist, he rolled and rubbed on the ground for a long time before he hit the ruins in the distance and stopped.

Looking at the high-level hybrid lying on the ground bleeding from all his orifices, with limp limbs and obviously broken bones, he then turned to look at Zheng Shu who was surrounded in the middle, but his arms had been raised without knowing when, and the others There was a look of horror in his eyes.

Can't see clearly...

No one could see clearly what just happened. Even the hybrids who were good at speed and had the speed of speech in the crowd didn't understand what just happened. All they knew was that in their field of vision, Zheng Shu's movements seemed to be skipping frames. One second he was still holding his arms, and the next moment his arms were raised.

The person who was knocked away was considered to be top-notch among the crowd, and he was also famous among the younger generation of the mixed-race family. Not to mention killing him instantly, even if they could tie with him, there were less than five people present who had such strength.

It is such a person that the opponent loses his fighting ability just by raising his hand. Even if he is suspected of sneak attack, it is shocking enough.

"That who...that you, yes, the tall one closest to him, is you."

Zheng Shu's voice brought them back to reality. Seeing his arm begin to move, the rest of them immediately took a defensive posture. However, Zheng Shu didn't seem to have any intention of hurting anyone. Instead, he pointed at the tall, thin mixed-race closest to the person who was knocked away.

"Go and get me the coin on that man's chest. Yes, it's in the middle of his chest. Don't worry, I acted in a measured way. He's not dead. He just has to lie in bed for five, six, seven, eight years."

The hybrid named by Zheng Shu felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, but he was a little confused after hearing his request. Finally, after the leading hybrids secretly nodded in agreement, they turned around and ran to the side of the hybrid who was knocked away. .

The tall man came to the mixed-breed who was knocked away. The first thing he checked was the opponent's aura. He found that just as Zheng Shu said, although the injury was serious, it was not life-threatening.

But after checking the opponent's injuries in detail, he couldn't help but take a breath.

The tall mixed-race man lying on the ground was acquainted with him. He was famous in the circle for his violent temper and strong strength. Because he had the spirit of speech from the lineage of the King of Earth and Mountain, his physical fitness was also first-rate.

Because of his strong strength and the strength of the family behind him, he has always been on the oppressive side. But now, this arrogant mixed-breed who usually looks at people through his nostrils is lying on the ground like a slug.

Except for the skull and the central spine, all other bones are basically damaged to varying degrees. The most serious thing is that the bones of the limbs and crotch are so broken that even if the dog eats it, it will get stuck in the throat.

What surprised the tall mixed-breed was that the bones were broken into pieces like this but the surrounding blood vessels were almost not damaged. Logically speaking, the bones were broken into this state and after so many tumbling and collisions, there would be serious bleeding in at least many places on the body. Damage is the right thing.

However, the actual situation is that although the opponent's bones were shattered, they were tightly bound in their original positions by an unknown force. Except for some capillaries on the skin that were ruptured during the collision, almost no major blood vessels were damaged.

Therefore, although the injuries of this mixed race looked serious, they were not life-threatening.

However, even if the high-level mixed-race's resilience is strong enough and it will not become disabled, it still has to lie in bed for seven or eight years before moving around, as Zheng Shu said.

Looking at the unconscious half-breed lying on the ground, a word suddenly appeared in the tall half-breed's mind: torture.

The other party did not take his life, but for me, it might be better to take his life.

I have to lie in a hospital bed for seven or eight years, being a disabled person who needs to be taken care of for eating, drinking, and toileting. I can't move independently except for my eyes. Even after healing, it will take several years to resume exercise, and it is not possible. May return to its current strength.

According to his bloodline level, his family will definitely not give up on him but choose treatment.

But at his current age, after he is fully healed, his strength will lag far behind other people of the same age, and he will lose the best period of strength growth. His only ending is to live peacefully under the arrangement of his family. A breeding stallion.

For ordinary people, this may be a good ending, but for a genius, it is absolutely unbearable bad news, and it is the greatest torture for these naturally arrogant people.

"Gotta get out of here."

This was the thought that came to the tall man's mind after checking the injuries on the mixed-breed lying on the ground.

As an elite cultivated by a family since childhood, he naturally cannot be a fool. He came with him because he had better interests. Now he suddenly discovered that this person's strength seemed to be a bit beyond their expectations, and he and others seemed to have made some mistakes.

When he saw what was on the other person's chest, the tall man's intention to escape became more clear.

It was a coin, a one-yuan coin that was slightly twisted and stained with blood, but could still be identified. It looked like it should be the change found in the Internet cafe just now.

The coin was located in the center of the chest, and the surrounding clothes had been torn to pieces by the terrifying force, forming a hole that exposed the skin behind it.

coin? The weapon that crippled a high-level hybrid was just a coin? !

Because the force it endured was too strong, the skin in direct contact with the coin had turned black and purple. However, compared with the injuries caused by it, this kind of power control can be said to be exquisite.

After glancing behind them, they fell into silence temporarily because of Zheng Shu's terrifying attack. The tall mixed-race hesitated for a moment, picked up the coin and walked towards the crowd.

The tall mixed-race man came into the crowd and glanced at the people around him. They all stared at him with searching eyes, as if they wanted to get some information from him.

After a slight hesitation, the tall mixed-race ignored the questioning looks of the leading mixed-races, gritted his teeth and walked towards Zheng Shu.

In the eyes of everyone, he handed the coin in his hand to Zheng Shu.

"Here, this should be what you want me to get back."

Zheng Shu glanced at the coins in his hand, with a playful smile on his face. The blood stains on this coin have been wiped dry, and even the twisted parts have signs of correction. Although it seems uncoordinated because the corrector was hasty, it also shows that the other party has indeed made such efforts.

After looking at the tall mixed-race carefully, Zheng Shu did not pick up the coin, but started talking to him with great interest.

"Are you so cooperative?"

"You are joking. The reason why I came here is only because of invitations from others. You also know that in our circle, we have to behave a little more gregariously."

"But your current behavior is not very gregarious."

"Because I figured it out, only the weak will be in groups, and the strong will be alone."

"I see. Thank you for helping me get it back, but just keep it. This thing isn't that important to me. It might be useful in the future."

Hearing Zheng Shu's words, the tall mixed-race breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had escaped today's incident.

"Okay, I understand. My surname is Liang, and my family is quite energetic in the south. I am very sorry for today. As an apology, if you go to play in the future, I will entertain you."

After saying these words quickly, the tall mixed-blood quickly moved away from Zheng Shu. After knowing the opponent's strength, he felt that Zheng Shu could take his own life just by raising his hand, or in the future, the tall mixed-blood I really want to leave here quickly.

After turning around and leaving, the tall mixed-race man was shocked to realize that the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.

However, when he passed the crowd, he saw his friend, hesitated for a moment, and then bravely went over and stretched out his hand to hold him.

"Lao Zhang, come and help. The man is seriously injured. The two of us have to make a simple stretcher to carry him away."

"good."

Without any hesitation, Lao Zhang, who knew his friend's character, followed the tall mixed-race out of here without any resistance.

"Brother Liang, I'm going to help too."

"I'm coming too, I'm coming too."

Seeing the tall mixed race decisively leaving the scene, several people quickly found reasons to follow them. These people were not fools. They had also seen what the tall mixed-race man had just given to Zheng Shu, and they knew what it meant after just a little thinking.

He could defeat one of them with just one coin. Although he didn't know if he could do it with the spirit of words, no matter what, he couldn't withstand the opponent raising his hand several times.

Some mixed-breeds whose spirits were not good at fighting took this opportunity to leave here one after another. They were originally invited by the other party to stand in the show. Anyway, the worst result was just to offend a young junior of the Chen family, and then There won't be any big problem.

If someone accidentally puts his own life on the line, it's not worth it.

After seeing the injuries caused by Zheng Shu with a coin, the mixed-races who left were all thankful for their choice. Everyone took off their coats and made a simple stretcher, and the group didn't even look back. left here.

Zheng Shu watched the half-breed leave and didn't stop him. Anyway, they just looked at him and didn't do anything. He couldn't kill them in such a sensible situation.

"After all, who makes me a kind-hearted person?"

After praising himself in his heart, Zheng Shu looked at Chen Jiahao in front of him again.

"Come on, let's continue the conversation. Where did I stop?"

Chen Jiahao's face looked a little ugly. Seeing the group of people who left decisively, he also knew that Zheng Shu's strength might be beyond his imagination.

Of course, these are not the most important things to him now. The most important thing is that after the news about these people escaping on the spot is spread, his prestige will be greatly reduced in the hearts of everyone.

Originally, due to the strength of the Chen family and his high-level bloodline, Chen Jiahao had always regarded himself as the leader of the younger generation of mixed races.

Originally a candidate to be the head of the Chen family in the next generation, Chen Jiahao still had a considerable advantage even when facing the older generation of mixed-races who were much older than him.

But now something like this has happened. If his uncles and uncles take the opportunity to attack, it will even have an impact on his identity as the heir to the family head.

"You're not still thinking about 'the identity of your family's heir will be affected', right?"

Looking at Chen Jiahao, whose face suddenly dropped, Zheng Shu spread his hands helplessly.

"Don't look at me like that, you're just writing on your own face. To be honest, I originally thought you might have some trump cards, but now it seems that you may not be taken seriously in the Chen family."

Zheng Shu looked up at the sky. It was already approaching dusk, the sun had begun to set, and the red sunlight reflected the clouds like flames.

"I just showed off my power in front of Mr. Chen, and you actually dared to appear in front of me. It seems that no one reminded you at all, or someone concealed the most important information from you."

"Besides, I only arrived here at noon, and it's not yet evening. You can gather such a large group of high-level mixed-race people. Judging from what the person just said, many of them are not local. Don't you think this Isn’t this thing a bit strange?”

Seeing Chen Jiahao's thoughtful eyes, Zheng Shu also showed a devilish smile in his heart.

This group of young mixed-races from various families from all over the world would actually appear here by such a coincidence, which means that this is a test for themselves by the domestic mixed-race families.

So if you don't hurt them all at once this time, they may feel that they are easy to bully.

Looking at the dozen or so mixed breeds left around, Zheng Shu showed a "nuclear and kind" smile.