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

Chapter 111 Father and Death (4000)

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

There was a crisp knock on the door, and Frost raised his head from a pile of documents and frowned.

"Come in."

Frost has been very busy since he took over the position of family school manager from his brother Pompeii Gattuso - busy with family affairs every day.

He had a vague feeling that the things handed over to him were all very simple things, but Frost thought it was probably because there were not so many special affairs in normal times. After all, the activities of the Secret Party family were not like colleges at all. It is as active as the executive department of the police, carrying out dragon-slaying missions like terrorist attacks on the streets of major cities in various countries.

It was Percy who knocked on the door and entered.

Her pretty blond hair was combed into long bangs as usual, falling from her forehead over her eyes.

Frost was not surprised by his appearance, and asked, "Passy, ​​what happened?"

"At that place, two more people went in."

Patsy bowed, her long bangs hanging down like a golden waterfall.

"Is it the 'prison' where Ryuki Hasegawa was imprisoned?"

Frost didn't sound surprised by this, just snorted coldly as if he knew about it a long time ago.

"They can't sit still."

"Although I don't like Angers, at least he can communicate. What do they expect to cooperate with Takaki Hasegawa?"

Frost frowned slightly. He knew that some people in the secret party family advocated exchanges and cooperation with Takaki Hasegawa, and even released him to confront Angers to check and balance. However, the recent actions are a bit too much, just because of a Chu Tianjiao is back?
That kind of lunatic cannot possibly be the object of cooperation.

Although the Gattuso family has always wanted to change the principal of Kassel Academy, Ryuki Hasegawa has not been considered.

"I hope they will restrain themselves and call."

Percy paused slightly, he was used to Frost's usual tough attitude, but this time he didn't follow suit.

"The reason I came to you is that...they called us a few minutes ago to accuse the Gattuso family of intervening in the communication with Takaki Hasegawa, which they thought would make matters worse."

"what?"

Frost felt that he must have heard it wrong, and then he quickly reacted with horror, "They mean that the two people who went in were not sent by them?"

"It seems yes, they have urgently sent people to the 'prison', where the outer guards cannot enter the real inner layer to check the situation." Passy said coldly, "According to the outer guards, the entrants are Possess a 'qualification card'."

"A thief calling for a thief?" Frost rubbed his temples. He didn't think of any other possibilities for this situation for a while. Holding a qualification card means that he must be a member of the Secret Party family, and besides those few specific guys, there are Who will contact Ryuki Hasegawa...

"Ange!"

Frost lowered his head and pondered for a few seconds, then suddenly slapped the table and jumped up from the chair, "It's Angers! He also has a qualification card in his hand!"

He is the school manager of the Cassel family, and Angers alone can represent the entire Cassel, because the other members of the family have long since died.

Under such circumstances, the family who opposes contacting Takaki Hasegawa and the family that supports Takaki Hasegawa accuse each other of entering the "prison".
"Connect to Angers now! Connect!" Frost was furious, with unconcealable fear in his heart.

If Ange went to Hasegawa Takaki...the matter would become simpler in an instant, just like the family affairs he had been dealing with, there would only be two results left.

Either Takaki Hasegawa lived, or he died.

Patsy didn't speak, walked to a corner of the office and pressed a button, a blue light was projected onto the opposite wall.

A few seconds later, Ange's big face appeared on the wall, and he quickly connected to the communication.

"Hey old man, what's up?"

Angers was elated, and the noisy sound filled Frost's quiet office.

Frost frowned and signaled Patsy to turn down the volume.

"I just want to know one thing, Angers, is it your people who entered the 'prison'? This matter is very important, don't talk about it!"

Frost was serious.

He could foresee that Angers would prevaricate with all kinds of irrelevant nonsense if he asked directly, such as whether the weather is good today, should he go fishing, and then quickly extended to fishing because the weather is good, so he can only go to the beach. It’s time to admire the beauties coming and going, and it’s not a bad idea to attend a banquet if you have the chance...

"I'm now past Frost for that."

He didn't expect Anger's expression to become serious, "It seems that you all know it. I'm sorry that my two students planned to talk to that old bastard on the spur of the moment. I'm on my way to persuade the fight."

"Ange!"

Frost's heartbeat slowed half a beat, and he suddenly thought that if Angers hadn't gone... then who were the two people who entered the 'prison'?
"Who did you send? Su Ting? Chu Zihang? Let me think that you didn't send Caesar, right?"

"We can't let Ryuki Hasegawa eat the mixed race anymore. He is already on the verge of collapse. Your behavior like this can only send the students to their deaths!"

"It's Su Ting and Chu Tianjiao." Ange shook his finger and shook his head slowly, "I remind you not to fabricate accusations casually, they went by themselves, and have nothing to do with me."

"Then how did their qualification cards come about? Did they print it themselves! The secret of that kind of manufacturing process only exists at the top of the Secret Party family!"

Frost nearly fainted.

Angers put two S grades in!And now the third S-rank, he himself is on the way, Hasegawa Ryokiyo is certain to die.

"What? Qualification card? Maybe the guards read it wrong. I swear I didn't give them the qualification card. I'm about to land. Do you have anything else to do?"

Angers raised his hand to swear, but the credibility of his oath in Frost's eyes is no different from that of a habitual thief crying in the police station and saying that he will never steal again.

It's not believable at all!
"Forget it..." Frost surprisingly didn't respond to Angers, he leaned back in his chair a little tiredly, "I hope your persuasion goes well, but I don't have any hope for the result."

Thinking about the current time, Frost knew that what Angers said was a bunch of nonsense, and it would take an hour at the fastest to fly from Kassel College to the location of the 'prison'.

Unless Anger has Ling Ling·Prophet besides Ling Ling·Time Zero, the place where he should be now should be halfway.

"Goodbye~ I'm glad that you can still agree with me on this matter."

Anger's face softened, and Frost's attitude on this matter was not as tough as other aspects, "This makes me feel that you, an old guy, are not rotten yet."

"An animal is an animal, and if it wears human skin, it is also an animal."

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Chu Zihang stood expressionless in front of the burning fire, his exposed skin had been completely covered by blue-black scales, like a monster in armor, and there was no trace of human emotion in his burning golden pupils.

Now standing is no longer Chu Zihang, but a demon burning with black flames!
Suddenly, Chu Zihang heard an extremely strange and high-pitched cry erupting from the fire, short and sharp, piercing the eardrum.

He raised his hand expressionlessly, and the temperature in the area in his hand rose again, reaching hundreds of Baidu in an instant... Chu Zihang can raise the temperature even more!
But a tall black shadow suddenly rushed out of the fire, twisted into a black line in the air, and rushed towards Chu Zihang very quickly.

Sure enough, he is not dead.

The emotions of doubt and fear seemed to have been removed from Chu Zihang's mind. He didn't think about why a mixed race could resist such a high-temperature attack of words and spirits. Under such circumstances, everything should be carbonized quickly and die That's right.

At this moment, what fills the bottom of my heart is only endless killing desire and rage.

The thinking of the dragon clan is gradually eroding the thinking of human beings, turning Chu Zihang into another thing, Deadpool.

He raised his hand and waved lightly, the figure that jumped out was like a cannonball and fell back at a faster speed than when it came, and the scorching hot air compressed to the extreme made a low and muffled sound, like thunder exploding on the ground.

In Jun Yan's domain, he is the God King who rules the flames!

"Monster...monster!"

In the flames, there were extremely shrill cries, as if he had suffered great grievances.

The black figure bounced up again and rushed towards Chu Zihang.

Completely like a monster made of stones, Fuma Sosuke, who was occupied by Hasegawa Ryukiyoshi, became black and dry, his hair was burnt, and there was molten and solidified molten iron attached to it and shrunk a lot. Physically, it looks extremely weird.

Chu Zihang did not choose to release the word spirit this time, so releasing the high-risk word spirit intensively is also a burden on his body at this time, and it will also speed up the process of transforming into a dead waiter.

So he stepped on the ground and raised the knife, Yu Shendao Murura reflected a cold light in the air, and the sharp scales opened and closed like breathing!
The reversed knee joints provided Chu Zihang with unparalleled power. This kind of low-level body structure originally only appeared in insects. Pampered human beings did not choose such a direction in evolution—and if someone could really With this structure, even a thin little girl will explode with unimaginable force when kicking the ground!
What's more, this guy who looks like a monster now!

Chu Zihang jumped into the air, and the place where he took off created a small pit as if it had been bombed. The soil in the pit was all burned to dryness and then condensed.

Yushen Sword·Murasame, a real demon sword.

Its casting is a miracle in the history of alchemy. In fact, every famous knife can be regarded as a miracle.

And Murasame is the best among miracles.

The blade as clear as water slashed across the top of the black shadow's head, bringing out a handful of black blood as thick as asphalt and floating in the air, countless water droplets formed out of thin air on the knife to wash away the disgusting black blood.

Hasegawa Takaki was very unlucky tonight, the people he met... really happened to be all monsters.

He didn't understand why these guys had crazy thoughts and methods to purify their bloodlines, and they weren't even afraid of exceeding the critical blood limit at all - weren't they afraid of becoming Deadpool? !
Chu Zihang, Chu Tianjiao, Su Ting...

Ryuki Hasegawa's body that fell on the ground suddenly trembled slightly. These people seemed to be all students of Angers.

In places where the camera can't see, they seem to be monsters who have broken free from their shackles. They are scrambling to be the first, for fear that if they are too slow, they will not be able to take off their human skin and have a good time...

Takaki Hasegawa remembered that the last time Angers almost cut himself into pieces was in front of the representatives of several secret party families, so if no one was watching that time...he should have died long ago?
"You... are all monsters, you are all monsters..."

Chu Zihang's hand pinched his neck and lifted him up in the air. Hasegawa Longqing could feel a few sharp things piercing into his neck—is that a dragon's claw?

The one standing in front of him is a dragon from head to toe!
Claws like iron pincers tightly pinched the neck, the originally extremely hard spine was crackling, and Chu Zihang crushed Hasegawa Longqing's bones with his bare hands.

"who are you?"

Up to now, Chu Zihang suddenly asked the original question again, as if he was obsessed with it.

In fact, the scorching dragon blood had begun to damage his brain. Chu Zihang must have a question as the anchor of his thinking, otherwise he would be easily overwhelmed by the chaotic dragon genes.

Those golden pupils opened and closed, as if observing an ant held in his hands, without any mercy.

It's not like the eyes of a human being, but a god looking down on the ground.

He seems to have forgotten to end the bloody state... Maybe he really forgot.

"I should have done it earlier...it smells so good...Chu Zihang, Chu Tianjiao!"

Ryuki Hasegawa's whole body twitched, and the severed head was still oozing blood.

Cerebral ischemia, confusion, vision gradually blurred.

"Father...you...it seems that you can't wait for me..."

Unconsciously, Ryuki Hasegawa began to repeat the most profound scene in his memory. It was the afternoon before his departure, when his father took him to go fishing, and his father, who had been silent after a certain throw of the hook, suddenly spoke seriously.

He let him live, to go back alive.

Chu Zihang let go of his hand suddenly, and Hasegawa Longqing's body fell to the ground like a shriveled fruit. He didn't have enough strength to sustain it, and everything was flowing from him, including life.

He backed away slowly, leaving deep footprints on the asphalt road, the black-red airflow entwining him endlessly faded and disappeared, and the blue-black scales shrank back under the skin like insects and ants sticking out their heads .

The traces of demon gods and monsters on the boy's body disappeared. He was naked to the waist, with dark red blood all over the place.

Chu Zihang wanted to ask something else, but he didn't open his mouth after all.

Because of the monster that fell to the ground, it stopped breathing.

(End of this chapter)