Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 94 You Are Yuanzhisheng
"what?!"

Yuan Zhisheng frowned, and grabbed Yasha and Sakura with his backhand. The power given by the emperor's blood made him easily drag them out of the Bliss Pavilion.

One minute later, the entire Bliss Pavilion flew into the sky.

Seeing this slightly absurd scene, the corners of Yuan Zhisheng's mouth twitched slightly.

Although he knew that the commissioners who came to the headquarters this time were unusual, he did not expect their behavior to be so wild.

This group of bombers didn't come to Japan to demonstrate at all, but to start World War III.

"The guys at the headquarters are too rude, young master, this time we must teach them a lesson."

Yasha gritted his teeth and said.

If he hadn't discovered it quickly, half of the elites of the Bajia of Snake Qi and the head of the young family would have flown into the sky with the Bliss Pavilion.

Although the young Patriarch's speech spirit has incredible power, it is useless against dead things.

"Kaguya, have you found out where they are?"

Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath and asked in the communicator.

"The other party's vehicle has been found, and it is now parked in the parking lot of the Conrad Hotel in Osaka."

A soft female voice said.

She is Japan's supercomputer, the existence of benchmark Norma.

Conrad Hotel, I know that place from the beginning, it is the top hotel in Osaka.

"Are you acting cautiously or making a show of it? Junior brother Lu, you are really unpredictable."

He muttered to himself, and had some interest in this S-class who had never met.

"Sakura, you have to be careful."

Yasha secretly poked the girl next to him.

"Be careful of what?"

Sakura asked back.

"Be careful that your young master is snatched away."

Yasha winked.

"Don't worry, if the young master wants to accept a small surname, I will be the first to recommend you."

Sakura said calmly.

Yuan Zhisheng's veins twitched violently, and he turned his head and glared fiercely at the two open-mouthed subordinates.

Why did I go crazy in the first place, so I chose them as my confidantes.

Alas, the people next to Junior Brother Lu must be very reliable.

Just like the legendary knight retinue, he is loyal, silent, and serious, and only speaks when needed.

"Let's go and meet the headquarter commissioner."

Yuan Zhisheng waved his sleeves and walked down the mountain.

He was a little less interested, and felt that he had lost for a while before they met.

"Hahaha, Junior Brother, we're sending it."

Fingel was lying on the Fukuzawa Yukichi all over the floor, rolling around happily.

After inventorying the basement of the Elysium, they found some Molotov cocktails and blood, among other nasty things.

After keeping a part as evidence, they designed a time bomb to completely destroy this filthy land.

Of course, there's also something a little less sleazy.

That's 300 billion yen, or 2000 million U.S. dollars, stored in the vault.

After seeing those neatly stacked photos, Fingel rushed up almost instantly, clamoring to take all the money away.

Lu Mingfei didn't object, the money belonged to spoils of war, and he relied on capturing the revival battle group in the first place.

What's more, all their money has been put into the account of the ghosts, so it may not be impossible to recover, and the community fund also needs to be replenished.

"Jingle Bell."

The phone in the room rang.

Lu Mingfei tilted his head to signal, and Fingel reluctantly got up from the pile of money and connected the phone.

"Xiao De, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Jackson, someone is coming to visit you."

Tokugawa Asuki's voice trembled a little.

"Understood, let them come up."

Fingal hung up the phone.

"Mr. Jackson said he knew."

Tokugawa Asahi said fearfully to the people next to him.

Although the other party didn't do anything excessive, these people wearing Yaksha and female ghost's embroidered suits seemed hey at first glance.

He also signaled his subordinates to call the police secretly, but neither the landline nor the mobile phone could make calls.

All the entrances and exits were also blocked by hey-doers armed with swords.

The luxury hotel has become an island in the city.

"Mr. Jackson, who are you?"

There are infinite doubts in Tokugawa Asahi's heart.

A few minutes later, the doorbell to Conrad's suite rang.

This time without Lu Mingfei's signal, Finger consciously went to open the door.

No way, his position in the society has always been at the bottom of the pyramid.

Even sadder, that doesn't seem to change even with the arrival of newcomers.

"Who are you? You didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came here to disturb people's money."

Fingel said angrily.

Although the young man in front of him is very handsome, and the men behind him are also very imposing, but what does this have to do with him.

"Cassel College Japan Branch, Executive Director Yuan Zhisheng."

Yuan Zhisheng struggled for a second on how to introduce himself, and finally chose the identity of the Japanese branch.

"You are Yuan Zhisheng?"

Lu Mingfei looked at him.

"S-rank Lu Mingfei?"

Yuan Zhisheng asked back.

In fact, there is no need to ask, he has long remembered the other person's appearance, which is impressive.

"Then give me a punch first."

Lu Mingfei nodded, and then swung a punch that fell from the sky.

Yuan Zhisheng's pupils shrank, and the icy wind and overwhelming aura were like gods and Buddhas descending from the sky to suppress demons.

"will die!"

The fighting intuition given to him by the royal blood frantically warned that if he got hit by this punch, he would really die.

The golden pupils, which were brighter than an incandescent lamp, instantly ignited, and the royal blood rushed wildly in his body.

As the heir of the imperial blood, apart from his super physical fitness, Yuan Zhisheng also has advantages that other mixed races cannot match.

That is, you can release the speech spirit at an almost instantaneous speed.

Short syllables came out of his mouth, and the power of the elements was mobilized by the powerful bloodline, manifesting in the world in the form of words.

Word Spirit · Kingship!
This is the high-risk word spirit of serial number 91, a mysterious power beyond the scope of human understanding.

The releaser can make everyone in the field bear several times or even dozens of times the gravity, crushing the bones of the enemy and pressing the body into the ground.

Even if the opponent's body can withstand such terrifying oppression, the blood will still pile up under the influence of gravity.

The blood loss and hypoxia in the brain is only the slightest consequence, and the collapse of blood circulation leading to the necrosis of the whole body organs is the most terrifying part of this speech spirit.

Of course, instant speaking spirits are not without cost. While causing a severe load on the body, the power of the speaking spirit will also be greatly weakened.

Yuan Zhisheng's hastily released Yan Ling King Quan can only cause about ten times the gravity on Lu Mingfei.

However, this is enough.

When a fighter pilot is doing difficult maneuvers, the maximum acceleration he can withstand is 9g, which is equivalent to bearing 9 times the gravity.

Under such a load, they had to wear anti-G talismans, otherwise they would be instantly unconscious, and they could only persist for a few seconds.

Lu Mingfei's physical fitness is of course far stronger than the pilots, but his load also far exceeds them.

His weight is 140KG, and the weight of the "Pain Cage" is 50KG. Under the influence of 10 times the gravity, it is equivalent to bearing a weight of 1.9 tons in an instant.

This weight is enough to crush the bones of any ordinary person, even S-rank hybrids cannot bear this sudden heavy pressure.

Since this S-class wants to overwhelm the guests, let him experience the hospitality of Snake and Bajia.

Lu Mingfei's vigorous figure suddenly fell under the sharply increased gravity, and Yuan Zhisheng was ready to see the headquarter commissioner kneeling in front of him.

He doesn't actually have such bad tastes, but he is the young head of the Snake Ba Family, and he must maintain the dignity of his family.

These headquarters commissioners went too far and used heavy weapons and high-explosive bombs recklessly in Japan.

If Yuan Zhisheng didn't fight back with a tough attitude, would he just send a bomber to barbecue next time?

He didn't intend to kill Lu Mingfei, an S rank was nothing, in front of the royal blood, all mixed races were of low blood.

What is really scary is Anger behind Lu Mingfei, that man who holds power and strength at the same time, but also has a heart as firm as iron.

The oncoming strong wind interrupted Yuan Zhisheng's thoughts, and the huge fist caught his eyes again.

"what?!"

Yuan Zhisheng was shocked, no one has ever been able to resist under the kingship.

One of Lu Mingfei's feet was firmly nailed to the floor, and in a hurry, he stabilized his figure in a golden rooster independent posture.

In fact, he could also squat down and give Yuan Zhisheng a kick.

But the Space Marines did what they said, and if they said they would give him a punch, they must give him a punch.

Yuan Zhisheng's figure retreated violently, trying to avoid the punch, but his on-the-spot response was not enough compared to that of a thousand-year veteran.

"Boom!"

The beating sound like drumming echoed in Conrad's suite, and Yuan Zhisheng flew out backwards, embedded in the wall of the corridor.

"Young master! Bastard!"

Yasha and other executive bureau commissioners immediately drew their guns, while Finger and Chu Zihang immediately raised their machine guns.

As long as there is a firefight, the European-style luxury Conrad suite will become a Syrian war-damaged style.

"stop."

A loud shout stopped them.

Yuan Zhisheng pulled himself out from the wall.

"Young master, are you alright?"

Yaksha asked.

"I am fine."

He shook his head.

Although the right cheek was swollen and the cheekbone was slightly cracked, it was only a minor injury for a super hybrid, and he would be fine in a few days.

However, the minor injury is not an excuse for nothing to happen. Even the commissioner of the headquarters has to pay the price for insulting Amaterasu of the Saki Bajia.

Yuan Zhisheng's face was as deep as water, and his burning golden pupils were staring at the front. Even the commissioner of the executive bureau who was not his target felt the heavy pressure, and lowered his head unconsciously.

Finger and Chu Zihang also had stress reactions and were forced out of their golden pupils.

"What is the relationship between the fierce ghosts and the Bajia of Sheqi?"

Just when the battle between the two super hybrids was about to start, Lu Mingfei asked suddenly.

Yuan Zhisheng stopped in his tracks, he didn't know how to answer this question.

Of course he knew the relationship between the ghosts and the Bajia of Sheqi, it was like trees and rotten branches.

The Snake Bajia, cursed by the gods, is a deformed tree that will grow rotten branches as long as it is still growing.

So the big tree cut off the rotten branches to ensure its own health.

And those rotten branches that have been cut off are the fierce ghosts.

It doesn't matter if Yuan Zhisheng doesn't say anything, Lu Mingfei has already got some information from Sakurai Kogure.

Combined with Yuan Zhisheng's performance, he has basically guessed the truth.

"You should be thankful that the Japanese branch is still useful."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

"Otherwise, I have cut off your head with a single sword just now, to commemorate those who were forcibly turned into alien shapes."

He didn't care about dozens of guns pointed at him, and issued a death declaration to the young master of Japan's largest mixed race organization.

(End of this chapter)