Dragon Clan: I can only cheat if I can't lose the Dragon King in seconds

Chapter 10 "Take it from the truth"

In the middle of the night, Ye Sheng sat at the conference table and looked through those resumes again.

Of course, the focus was on Su Ting's resume. Today, he was a little surprised by this junior who was many years younger.

"You have read this resume no less than ten times." Aki Tokuro, who was next to him, approached, "He is probably the only one who passed the test among the interviewees today."

"Maybe." Ye Sheng didn't look up, he turned the resume to the beginning again, "But he is also... a very strange person."

Yakutoku tilted his head, motioning for him to continue talking.

"In the past ten years, his development of his own potential was limited to physical training, but tonight the killer of the Dragon Club was actually killed by him."

"It's not that I want this junior brother to die. Yaji, that masked lunatic is the real elite of the Jiulong Society. Before graduation, I might not be sure to react to their sneak attack. Each of them It is the sharpest blade of the Dragon Society, and it has tasted the blood of many people without exception. When the Dragon Society first arose in Austria, there were even cases of successfully attacking and killing B-level hybrids."

Ye Sheng frowned, and flipped through the few pages of his resume, "But Su Ting has not received relevant training in the past, how did he manage to fight back in that narrow environment?"

"You may not know how miserable Jiulong's killer will be. The bones of that guy's whole body have been crushed. There are some under the mask, um, that stuff is mixed together. I almost spit out the meal I just ate tonight when I glanced at it. .”

"Don't worry about it, if it's not special, why would you be so concerned by the principal." Aki Shutoku shrugged, "After all, it's an S-class that happens once in decades."

"How's the result of the interview?" The door was opened, and a person rushed in with a suitcase, "I bought a ticket for a red-eye flight, and I came straight over as soon as I landed."

"Professor Guderian," Ye Sheng stood up, "We interviewed eighteen students..."

"Stop, stop, stop, I only care about those two students named Su Ting and Lu Mingfei!" Professor Guderian panted heavily and his face was tense, as if he was not the person in charge of admissions but the parents of Su Ting and Lu Mingfei . "How are they?" The old guy of German descent spoke fluent Chinese.

Ye Sheng quickly picked up the resume he had been flipping through and the record page glued to it, and quickly said: "Su Ting has been seen by the principal this afternoon, and he agreed to enroll after going through the process."

"Okay! It went well! What about Lu Mingfei?"

Professor Guderian's wrinkled old face eased a little, as if he was happy to hear that he got a perfect score in the exam.

It's just that Ye Sheng and Jiude Yaji looked at each other with complicated eyes.

"Lu Mingfei only took a minute and a half to hand in the paper and leave." Jiu De Yaji shook his head lightly, "And he seems very dissatisfied with his answer."

"Hey, what's going on here? Let's get it right!" Professor Guderian's not-so-rich Chinese vocabulary showed timidity when he was nervous. He put away his cheerful expression and pretended to have failed the final exam. Depressed face.

"Professor, you probably want to talk about it." Ye Sheng scratched his head, "Looking at your reaction, Lu Mingfei is also an S-rank, right?"

"How do you know... Forget it, it took decades for these two S-level candidates to appear, and neither of them can be lost! If we fail the result, the principal will not let us go! "

"Is it really S-class?" Ye Sheng thought it was unbelievable, "Professor, to tell you the truth, I don't feel quite right with these two S-class..."

"What's the matter?" Professor Guderian eagerly wanted to pry Ye Sheng's head off and get in to see what he was thinking.

"Su Ting just came home from the interview today and was attacked by the killer of the 'Jielonghui'."

"This group of bedbugs! Damn bedbugs!" Guderian was furious, "Is it the principal? Or did you stop them?"

"No, Su Ting did it himself." Ye Sheng curled his lips, "You don't want to see the scene, that 'damn bedbug' died badly."

"Okay! This is the elite of our Kassel College!" The professor quickly switched expressions as if changing his face, "And Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei, no, I have to save it!"

Guderian quickly groped his body with his hands, like a break dancer stepping on a wire.

"Let me do it, you will scare the parents of the students, and think you have ulterior motives."

Ye Sheng sighed and took out the phone.

The next morning, outside the Regent Hotel

Lu Mingfei's whole family was mobilized, and behind them was a tall, thin, cruel boy wearing a baseball cap. Lu Mingfei, who was absent-minded, didn't notice that someone was following behind him, and he was completely submerged in the In the lecture of the uncle in a well-fitting suit and a beer belly: don’t look left and right, don’t touch the high-end tableware...

The big boy obviously saw Lu Mingfei, who was walking with his head down and stumbling around, but he hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth and didn't speak, followed them silently into the elevator and walked out on the fifth floor.Behind the boy came Uncle Lu Mingfei's rambling voice—he passed on his rich experience to his nephew and son only after seeing outsiders left.

The boy walked to the door of a room and stood still, looked up at the house number, 512.

Then he raised his hand and knocked on the door, his voice was crisp, brief and evenly spaced.

"Who?"

"Chu Zihang."

There was the sound of something falling to the ground.Then the door was opened, and a boy with messy hair cautiously pulled a strip of cloth and lay on the ground looking up.

"Soutine?"

Chu Zihang's expression didn't change much, it was still as cold as an eternal iceberg.

The progress bar is +50%, and the current progress is 61.4%.

"It's me, it's me." Su Ting jumped up from the ground with lightning speed, as if the person who was lying on the ground to learn the sword master just now was not him. "I haven't seen you for a long time, brother, and he still looks the same as before."

"you know me?"

These words came out of the expressionless Chu Zihang's mouth, and the atmosphere at the scene immediately became serious, as if the prisoner pressed the prisoner's head during the interrogation and asked who his accomplices were.

Fortunately, Su Ting knew that Chu Zihang was such a ruthless fan god with a face as cold as iron and a heart as hot as fire, otherwise he might be intimidated by someone else.

"Brother, don't you remember me? You were still my host when you gave your graduation speech." Su Ting took great pains to straighten out his messy hair to make them look more docile.

This sentence is indeed true.When he, Su Ting, was chosen by the school to be the host of Chu Zihang's graduation speech, the other girls in the host team were so "excited" that they fainted collectively.

"I remember." Chu Zihang pondered indifferently for a while and then nodded, "The college appointed me to protect your safety, and I will follow you for three days."

"Brother, please come in." Su Ting untied the cloth strip wrapped around the door, and made an invitation to Chu Zihang.

Only then did he notice that Chu Zihang was carrying a slender black square box on his back, which looked like a piano case.

In fact, it should be Chu Zihang's saber "Cunyu", one of the last things that man left in the world.

This indifferent boy is like a living ancient sculpture, exuding the cold aura of "no one should enter" from the inside out. "The well-deserved number one, even walking in the door is so imposing.

　I used a small stalk of Rurouni Kenshin, I don’t know if everyone can read it (狗头)
　　The next chapter will probably be in the morning~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)